Poems about Fog 1. Poems about Fog
Poems about Fog 1. Lingwuxing (Wei Yingwu) The fog is heavy in autumn, and the Ministry comes out early in the morning.
just look at the white temples, and look at the clothes. If you don't know how to ride, you will lose all the trees in the suburbs.
Misty wheezes and puffs make the skin cold. 2. Fog (Li Qiao) Cao Gong is fascinated by Chu Ze, and Han Di goes out of Pingcheng. Zhuolu demon is quiet, and Danshan Ji is bright.
the smoke is slightly heavier, but the rain is lighter. If you enter the non-bear sign, you would rather think of the mysterious leopard.
3. Yong Wu (Su Weidao) is full of caves and valleys. At first glance, it looks like a dragon sword, but it is also suspected of reflecting a mirage.
the forest is dense with rain, and the diameter is floating with smoke. Fang Xie Gong overstepped and eventually swam from Yanfu.
4. Sitting in the water pavilion at night is endowed with the dawn fog (Li Yi), and when the moon sets, the cold fog rises, and Shen Sihao passes through Sichuan. The birds and trees are scattered, and the mountains are pale.
the desert sand is on the road, and it's outside the island. It is better to rely on distant trees, and to be poor intermittently.
5. Ode to the Fog (Dong Sigong) The Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view will sink. In the end, the leopard hides in the morning, and the monkey sings at night in Wuxia.
it's cold, and the scenery is dark. The supermarket to be visited will go to Huayin.
6. Lotte is the husband of the moon. At this time, he is worried about lying in the clouds (Liu Yuxi). The scenery is everywhere, and the clouds are not covered. 7. Looking at the Hanxi Temple in Tao Kan in the summer evening (Guan Xiu), where is it now? There is drought and fog in Tingsha, and the mountain fire shines in Pingchuan.
8. Bodhisattva Man (Li Ye) is fluttering, and under the Three Peaks, the autumn wind often touches. Heartbroken memory fairy palace, hazy smoke.
2. Poems about clouds and fog
Poems about clouds and fog include:
1. In the Tang Dynasty, Han Yi's "In the Mountain of Sushiyi"
Original text:
Clouds are not * * * This mountain is neat, and the mountains are hazy and pale.
xiao yue is temporarily flying in a tall tree, and the autumn river is separated by several peaks to the west.
Translation:
The clouds in the sky can't be even with this mountain, and the mountains are even more blurred from a distance.
At dawn, the crescent moon flies into the tall trees temporarily, and the Milky Way in autumn night is far to the west of several peaks.
2. Mount Zhongnan by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty
Original:
its massive height near the City of Heaven, joins a thousand mountains to the corner of the sea. White clouds in the back of the synthesis of a piece, blue haze into the mountains disappeared.
a central peak divides the wilds, and weather into many valleys. Want to find a house in the mountain to stay, the water conductor asked the woodcutter can be convenient?
Translation:
The majestic Taiyi Mountain is near Chang 'an City, and the mountain is connected with the mountain and winds all the way to the seaside. White clouds linger in the air and look back, but the green mist disappears into the mountains.
the central main peak separates the south from the east and the west, and the valleys between the mountains are very different. I want to find a family to stay in the mountains. Is it convenient to ask the woodcutter across the water?
3. Rainy Rain by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty
Original:
Kesashige is misty and foggy, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the gorge is cloudy and cloudy.
I look at the clouds and cover my eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your solitude? Lai this north window piano.
Translation:
Today, the fog in Shan Lan is particularly heavy, but it is so remote and far-reaching here. Smell the autumn brought by the beach river, and the climate in the valley is humid, and sunny days are more like cloudy days.
I looked at the Imperial Capital, but the clouds covered my eyes, thinking about my hometown, and the rain on the eaves dripped into my heart. What can I use to comfort my deep and wandering thoughts? I only rely on the piano under the north window to solve my loneliness.
4. Li Qingzhao's "Lin Jiang Xian Mei" in the Song Dynasty
Original text:
The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion are late in spring. For who is haggard and loses her appearance, it is good to dream at night, and it should be to send south branches.
Jade thin sandalwood is light and infinite hate, while the Qiang in the south building is in charge of it. Who knows when the strong fragrance blows out, the warm wind will be late, so don't let the apricot blossom be fat.
translation:
There are many floors in the courtyard, and the windows of the attic are covered with clouds, and the faint fog permeates all around, but spring is late. Missing makes the face gaunt, and only in the dream at night can we get together, and the sunny plum branches are also in the season of germination.
Plum blossoms are slim. Don't play sad tunes on the Qiangdi in the south building. I don't know how many plum blossoms are blown off. The warm wind in spring, don't let time come to the apricot blossom season.
5. In the Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao's "Fisherman's Pride"
Original text:
The sky meets the clouds and the mist, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan Dance. As if the dream soul belongs to the emperor. Smell the sky and ask me where I belong.
I reported that I was learning poetry at dusk, and there were amazing sentences. Nine Wan Li Fengpeng is a positive move. The wind stopped, and the boat blew away the three mountains.
Translation:
It's a misty day, and the morning mist is cloudless. The Milky Way is turning, and Qian Fan is drifting like a shuttle. The dream soul seems to have returned to heaven, and the Emperor sent a message to invite them in good faith. Ask politely: do you have a home?
I reported to the Emperor that it was a long journey and it was late at sunset. Learning to write poetry is useless, but it is useless. Nine Wan Li in the sky, Dapeng soaring high. The wind! Please don't stop, and take me straight to Sanxian Island in Penglai in a canoe.
3. Poems describing fog
1. but when she turned her face and looked down toward the earth, and tried to see the capital, there were only fog and dust. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Translation: Looking at the world from the fairyland, you can only see the vast dust and fog, but you can't see Chang' an, which is haunted by dreams
2. The slanting moon is full of sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang is infinite. -Tang Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on the Spring River
Translation: The slanting moon slowly sinks and hides in the sea fog, and the distance between Jieshi and Xiaoxiang is infinitely far away.
3. The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion are late in spring. -Song Li Qingzhao's Lin Jiang Xian Mei
Translation: The courtyard is deep, I wonder how deep it is? Clouds are sparse, fog is high, and spring is always late.
4, the mist is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the brain is refreshed and the golden beast is eliminated. -Song Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin, Thick Mist, Clouds, Worrying Forever"
Translation: The mist is diffuse, the clouds are thick, the days are gloomy and boring, and the borneol is dazzling in the golden beast incense burner.
5. The sky meets the clouds and the mist, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan Dance. -Song Li Qingzhao's "Fisherman's Pride"
Translation: The water and the sky meet, and the morning mist is foggy. The milky way turns, like countless ships waving their sails.
6. The east wind is curling up and worshipping the light, and the fragrant fog is empty and the moon turns to the corridor. -Song Su Shi's "Begonia"
Translation: The east wind is blowing warmly and the spring scenery is stronger. The fragrance of flowers melts in the hazy fog, and the moon has moved through the cloister in the courtyard.
4. What are the poems describing the fog in the morning?
1. The sky meets the clouds and the mist, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. -from the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Fisherman's Pride, Heaven Meets Clouds and Mists"
Interpretation of the vernacular: It is misty in the sky, and the morning mist is foggy in the cage. The Milky Way is turning, and Qian Fan is drifting like a shuttle.
2, the autumn city is foggy, and the Ministry goes out in the early morning. -from the Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu's "Lingwu Travel"
Interpretation in the vernacular: The sea fog in the city is heavy in autumn, so you should go out against the fog in the morning.
3. White fog buries the ravine, while Danxia helps Guang Xiao. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Longji's "Words and deeds in the Taihang Mountains early"
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: White fog filled the ravines and valleys, and the morning glow lit up the light on the horizon.
4, the evening mist rises from the fragrant grass, and the twilight fills the room. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shimin's Autumn is Eyes
Interpretation in the vernacular: In the morning, the sky is foggy, and the sky is dark and hazy everywhere.
5, when the moon sets and the fog rises, Shen Sihao passes through Sichuan. -from the Tang dynasty: Li yi's
vernacular interpretation: when the moon sets, a cold fog appears at dawn, and the meditation is vast and full of mountains and rivers.
5. Ten sentences about fog
White morning fog is floating everywhere on the plateau, just like a living object, spreading out against the ground in its peculiar flow way
The fog at dusk has floated in the thin poplar trees. It seems that the spun yarn hangs from the branches, but it is more self-conscious and transparent than the spun yarn.
Everything is hidden in the thick fog color, only.
there is a layer of wet fog everywhere. Sticky stains, not very clean.
the milky white mist is sealed up, and it is wet, cold and stagnant on the water surface.
The morning mist is like thousands of white gauze hanging in the air, swinging slowly and changing strange colors in the morning sun.
thick and heavy snow and fog. it's white, and the sky is connected to the ground, and the ground is connected to the sky, and nothing can be seen.
ethereal and transparent self-fog is woven into a huge self-curtain, which is tightly covered.
that fog seems to be spouting from the earth's crust and rising from the bottom of the valley. In mid-air, it's like a tidal wave. A turbulent mist rushes to the stone forest
, like a spring tide of melting snow, curling into the sky, like smoke floating out of an incense burner
. The fog hangs on the river like a pure veil, and the boat at night is hung with a red light, which is like an insomniac barely opening his eyes
. I don't know whether it's clouds, smoke or fog.
A thin layer of milky white air is rippling gently on the wheat tops.
The gray fog permeates the earth, as if hiding the mystery of the changes in nature.
A cloud of gray fog on the top of the mountain is shining like a brilliant crown under the afterglow of the setting sun.
The distance of the river.
the fog in Lushan mountain. Sometimes it is like a light smoke. Sometimes it's like waves rolling in, sometimes it's as light as a feather coat, and sometimes it's as heavy as gray lead
. Thick fog pulls up its wide white robe and covers a mountain.
I hope to adopt it with satisfaction!
6. Ancient poems related to fog
Flowers are not flowers Author: Bai Juyi flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, midnight comes, and dawn goes.
it's like a spring dream, and it's like going to the clouds without finding a place. an ancient poem describing fog: the fog lost its tower, the moon wandered through the maze, and the Taoyuan was nowhere to be found. (Qin Guan's "Walking on the Sha") The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang is infinite.
(Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River") The autumn city is foggy, and the Ministry leaves in the early morning. (Wei Yingwu's "Lingwu Travel") The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.
(Li Shimin's "Fu Hua Ting Fog") When the moon sets, the cold fog rises, and Shen Sihao passes through Sichuan. (Li Yi's "Sitting at the Water Pavilion at Night is endowed with a mist") On the moonlit night in the spring river, the spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born.
I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight on the riverside! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel; Frost flows in the air and you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on Ting. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.
who saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
the white clouds are gone, and the green maple is hard to worry about. Who's boating tonight? Where do you miss the bright moon building? Poor people wander upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror.
If the curtain of Yuhu can't be rolled up, the finger on the anvil will be returned. At this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you month by month.
The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the idle pool, but I didn't return home in the poor spring.
the river flows away in spring, while the river falls on the moon and sets in the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.
I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will shake the trees all over the river. Nine schools of Bodhisattva Man in Mao Zedong flow to China, and a heavy line runs through the north and south.
misty and rainy, turtles and snakes lock the river. Yellow crane knows where to go? There is room for tourists.
if you drink a lot, your heart will soar! "Fog"-Tang Li Qiao Tsao Gong was fascinated by Chu Ze, and Han Emperor went out of Pingcheng. Zhuolu demon is quiet, and Danshan Ji is bright.
the smoke is slightly heavier, but the rain is lighter. If you enter the non-bear sign, you would rather think of the mysterious leopard.
the distant mountains are clear and blue with fog —— Tang Li Shimin's remnant clouds gather the green ridge, and the evening mist forms the sky. It's full of green, and it's half red.
it's like the first month, and it's breezy. Also because of the three miles, the crown is far from the same.
"Give Flowers a Fog"-Don Li Shimin's blue breath has smoked the palace, and Xin Rui is half-dressed. The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.
the trees are thick and soft, and the lingering flowers are thin and covered with red. When it rains, it seems to be hidden.
Sitting at the Water Pavilion at night endows you with a mist —— Tang Liyi, when the cold fog falls on the moon, Shen Sihao passes through Sichuan. The birds and trees are scattered, and the mountains are pale.
the desert sand is on the road, and it's outside the island. It is better to rely on distant trees, and to be poor intermittently.
Ode to the Fog —— Don Dong Sigong's Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view will sink. In the end, the leopard hides in the morning, and the monkey sings at night in Wuxia.
it's cold, and the scenery is dark. The supermarket to be visited will go to Huayin.
Ode to the Fog —— Don Su Weidao's works are full of caves and valleys, and he is a remote person. At first glance, it looks like a dragon sword, but it is also suspected of reflecting a mirage.
the forest is dense with rain, and the diameter is floating with smoke. Fang Xie Gong overstepped and eventually swam from Yanfu.
Lingwu Xing-Tang Wei Yingwu's autumn city is foggy, and his Ministry is early in the morning. The vastness of the sky and the sky, dissolving the mystery of the day.
just look at the white temples, and look at the clothes. If you don't know how to ride, you will lose all the trees in the suburbs.
if you sneeze, you will get chills. You deserve a drink, and you can use it.
Enthusiastic Friends On the morning of November 24, 213, I woke up long ago and looked out habitually, but I couldn't see anything clearly. I put on my clothes in a hurry and opened the window, only to see clouds of fog flying around.
The breeze blows, and the dense fog rolls around like snails in the air. In a short while, it turned into conchs ... The fog is really like a Ditto. It's time for school. I came downstairs and was immediately surrounded by thick fog. It was like falling into a bottle and I could only see a piece under my foot.
I walked carefully along the side of the road. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice. The footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer, but I couldn't see who it was. I didn't realize it was Zhao Liang who was going to school until the man came up to me. On the way, a red sun rose slowly from the east, and the thick fog was torn off layer by layer like cotton wool, gradually turning into a layer of spun yarn, and the distant scenery began to appear vaguely; Looking up, the sky is full of red clouds and golden waves, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, bursting out, glittering and translucent, what a beautiful picture! Fog is not welcome at ordinary times, but if you watch it quietly, the morning fog is really a masterpiece of nature, which makes people feel interesting.
7. What are the ancient poems about fog?
Author: Bai Juyi is a flower but not a flower. Fog is not a fog. It comes at midnight and leaves at dawn. It's like a dream of spring, and it's like a cloud without a place to find it. The ancient poem describing fog: The fog is lost, the moon is lost, and Taoyuan is nowhere to be found. (Qin Guan's trip to Sha) The sea fog is hidden in the slanting moon. The Ministry comes out in the early morning. (Wei Yingwu Lingwu Tour) The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance leads to the wind. (Li Shimin is endowed with the flower court fog) The moon sets and the cold fog rises, and Shen Sihao passes through Sichuan. (Li Yishui Pavilion is endowed with the dawn fog at night) The moonlight on the riverside is shining in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight on the riverside! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel; You can't fly when frost flows in the air, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.