Poems describing winter fog, ancient poems

Drunk Flower Yin · Mist and Thick Clouds and Sorrows Forever Day

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Mist and Thick Clouds and Sorrows In the eternal day, Rui Nao eliminates the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Bodhisattva Man·The bright moon and the bright flowers cover the light mist

Dynasty: Five Dynasties

Author: Li Yu

The bright moon and flowers cover the light mist. It's a good time to go to Langbian tonight. Wearing socks and walking up the fragrant steps, carrying gold-leafed shoes. Seeing you on the south bank of the painting hall, I always tremble when I lean against someone. It is difficult for a slave to come out, so teach him to show mercy to you.

Fog

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Qiao

Cao Gong was fascinated by Chu Ze, and the Han Emperor came out of Pingcheng. The demonic atmosphere of Zhuolu is quiet, and the color of Danshan Mountain is bright.

Smoke-like flying is slightly heavier, but Fangyu scattered is lighter. If it is not a sign of a bear, I would rather think of a mysterious leopard.

Yong Mist

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Su Weiwei

The mist rises from the cave and ravines, and comes from Zapingchou. At first glance it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it also seems to reflect a mirage.

The forest is dense with rain, and smoke floats along the path. Fang Xie Gong took the lead and finally followed Yan Fu to travel.

Lingwu Xing

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Wei Yingwu

The sea fog in Qiucheng is heavy, and the mission goes out in the early morning. The vast sky merges with the sky, and the bright sun melts into the sky.

Just look at the white hair on the temples, and look at the dense clothes. There is no distinction between Taoist and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost.

Fei Wei accidentally inhaled, and her skin became swollen and trembled. When you return home and drink a cup, the common people will suffer from the disease.