A poem about mountains surrounded by fog 1. A poem about the white fog in the mountains
There is 1 a poem describing "the mountains are surrounded by white fog". "Flowers in the rain/boating at night" Year: Song Author: Maocaochi Mountain is cold and foggy.
Small bamboo window low household. Several autumn sounds invade short dreams, and banana rains under the eaves.
White wine floating maggot chicken. Ask Ling Tao when he will come back.
There are clouds on the bank of Xiyueling, and I always think about that place. 2. "Song of the Southern Dynasties Clouds Cover the Rain" Time: Song Author: Clouds cover the rain in the old days, and mountains are hidden in the fog.
The poor crescent moon bends like an eyebrow. Staring at heartbroken tonight, the building is cold.
Dreams are far away from the clouds, but books are long and candles are broken. Evening makeup should be short screen room.
The longing for love has been released, and Fu Mei is sour. 3. "Remembering the Old Friends in Taoyuan" Time: Song Author: Zhao Yanduan Xiuyan rainy deceives the window bamboo.
Sitting alone in Leng Yun's house. Who does this smell sleep with?
A few inches of Dong Zhai candle. Smoke, fog, temples, spring folk songs.
Good dreams are shallow and sad. That kind of comfort is like a burden.
The meaning of this song is that light is under your feet. 4. "Magnolia slow Boshan incense fog cold" Age: Author: Rebecca 2 Boshan incense fog cold, the new rain has passed, fear of being alone.
Flying in the clouds, flying in the plains, home is at the end of the world. Spring is hard, people get old easily, and they are too lazy to go for an outing.
The branches are red, thin and green, and the azaleas just crow to people. Yiyi
Sighing songs gives birth to shotguns, and dust is full of strings. I miss the ape crane in Beishan and the gull heron in Nanxi. I'm late.
It's too late for the clouds to go and too late for leaning against the small window. If you have concerns about wine, you can solve them.
5. "Xinhua Lake Furong Chuhe" Time: Song Author: Lake Furong Chuhe. It's better to see flowers in cold fog in Beishan Mountain.
Under the city in a flowing dream, it refers to Xianlu. Smile at the Luo boundary, and Yunping is close to it.
Snow and jade skin warm spring night, drinking lake and mountain dew into a flower face. By the water, find the photos.
Worry is endless. Listen, love songs, how much affection.
The red sun withered the mandarin duck pillow, and the waist of that waste skirt faded. Who knows? Yang Qiu has curly hair.
It's not Qin Lou's destiny takes a hand, so she points to Wu Shuang and is ashamed to wear a hair clasp hat. But after drinking, ren.
2. Poems describing misty mountains
1, faint dust, smoky, thousands of miles of smoke, gaunt and withered. A dream in my life, everything is like smoke, with a nihilistic beauty, a poetic obscurity, a poetic melancholy, an expectation and a lotus-like jade.
Fog is undoubtedly the most temperament in my heart, because it liberates my mind and makes me happy. Before the sun came out, the fog had surrounded the whole earth ―― the house, the mountain, Yuan Ye and I all became fog bags. It is elusive, which makes people who come into contact with it curious and yearning, which is also what attracts me to the fog.
3, walking on the wide road, ah! Just like a beautiful girl, she hastily weaves a tulle blanket for the earth, hoping to spread it on the ground for people to appreciate, and then embroider. The mountains in the distance are hazy, only a little shadow can be seen vaguely, and the fog is lining the mountains. I'm afraid the painter can't describe this painting. It's really beautiful.
The smoke turned into strange shapes and colors. After a while, it floated in the air like a light curtain. For a while, it seems to be selected from the incense burner and rises straight. For a moment, it seemed to be a flag floating in the wind above the chimney.
Heaven and earth are shrouded in white fog, and flowers, trees, mountains and houses in the distance are hidden in thick fog. Pedestrians on the road come and go, and sometimes they can only hear their messy and intermittent footsteps. Only when they are close can they see their faces clearly. When they turned to look again, the back seemed to have entered an illusory "fairyland" ...
6. The morning mist is like a milky gauze, dreamy and poetic, and it can't be waved away. It is constantly torn and cut open, blocking my sight and making people feel like they are outside the cloud nine.
7. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is warm fog. She seems to be a huge freehand brushwork painting, falling from the sky, making the bamboo sea seem hidden and the spring water seem condensed and flowing. She doesn't belong to the kind of suffocating fog, nor is it the kind of sparse and boring fog. Her beauty is that she seems to be looming, giving people a sense of mystery; Her beauty lies in her quiet and elegant, giving people a fresh and natural feeling; Her beauty lies in her white and kind, giving people a warm feeling.
8. From near to far, the smoke from the kitchen gradually rises from the ground and gradually disappears into the static vitality.
9. Thick fog permeates between heaven and earth, as if a very thick and wide curtain had fallen from the sky. My sight was completely blocked by fog, as if it were only as big as my eyes in space. We sat in the car, and the fog got into the window and lingered around people and feet. The trees by the roadside can only see a black shadow.
10, fog, seemingly tangible and intangible, is between the poems of literati.
Qinyuan Spring Fog: Beijing scenery, a thousand miles hazy, Wan Li dust floating, looking inside and outside the Third Ring Road, dense fog, bird's nest up and down, haze surging! Cars dance with snakes, smoke locks the runway, want to get on the sixth ring road, and need to clean the inside and outside of the car body on sunny days. The air is so bad, countless beautiful women wear masks, but they hide their faces, and nothing can make up for it! It's hard to judge coquettish just by looking at your eyes. A generation of Tianjiao, CCTV underpants, only saw that the back seat had no waist. Dust enters the lungs, and some people do morning exercises.
3. Poems with white fog around the mountain forest
The poem describing "white fog in the mountains" is as follows
1. Flowers in the rain/ships sailing at night
Year: Song Author: Mao Gu
The pool is cold and foggy up the hill. Small bamboo window low household. Several autumn sounds invade short dreams, and banana rains under the eaves.
White wine floating maggot chicken. Ask Ling Tao when he will come back. There are clouds on the bank of Xiyueling, and I always think about that place.
2. "South Grid Clouds Hide Rain"
Year: Song Author: Lu
Clouds cover the rain, and fog hides the mountains. The poor crescent moon bends like an eyebrow. Staring at heartbroken tonight, the building is cold. Dreams are far away from the clouds, but books are long and candles are broken. Evening makeup should be short screen room. The longing for love has been released, and Fu Mei is sour.
3. "Remembering old friends in Taoyuan, repairing eaves and falling jade deceives window bamboo"
Year: Song Author: Zhao Yanduan
Trimming eaves and falling jade deceives window bamboo. Sitting alone in Leng Yun's house. Who does this smell sleep with? A few inches of Dong Zhai candle. Smoke, fog, temples, spring folk songs. Good dreams are shallow and sad. That kind of comfort is like a burden. The meaning of this song is that light is under your feet.
4. "Magnolia is slow, Boshan is fragrant."
Year: Author: Yan Wang 2
Boshan is fragrant and foggy, and the new rain has passed. I am afraid of being alone. Flying in the clouds, flying in the plains, home is at the end of the world. Spring is hard, people get old easily, and they are too lazy to go for an outing. The branches are red, thin and green, and the azaleas just crow to people. Yi sighed and sang a shotgun, and the dust was full of strings. I miss the ape crane in Beishan and the gull heron in Nanxi. I'm late. It's too late for the clouds to go and too late for leaning against the small window. If you have concerns about wine, you can solve them.
5. "Lotus blooms early on He Xinlang Lake"
Year: Song Author:
Morning hibiscus on the lake It's better to see flowers in cold fog in Beishan Mountain. Under the city in a flowing dream, it refers to Xianlu. Smile at the Luo boundary, and Yunping is close to it. Snow and jade skin warm spring night, drinking lake and mountain dew into a flower face. By the water, find the photos. Worry is endless. Listen, love songs, how much affection. The red sun withered the mandarin duck pillow, and the waist of that waste skirt faded. Who knows? Yang Qiu has curly hair. It's not Qin Lou's destiny takes a hand, so she points to Wu Shuang and is ashamed to wear a hair clasp hat. But after drinking, ren.
4. What poems describe "there is fog around the mountain"?
1, there is a craggy Xia Yun on Mount Tai, which is suspected to be a rose in Bai Bo, East China Sea.
From Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, "A Single Father in the South Building Appreciates Dou Gongheng in Early Autumn"
The Millennium disappeared as soon as it saw the sun, and the beauty disappeared with the frost. If you don't vote, it will be spring, and if you fall, it will be autumn.
Mount Tai and Xia Yun are craggy, and it is suspected that Bai Bo rose in the East China Sea. Scattered like flying rain, the remote curtain rolled up and floated.
Knowing that I am sitting alone in the green porch, I have the same idea at this time. I closed the south building, read a Taoist book, and the curtain was secluded.
There was nothing good to visit, and Ryle Gawaine gave it together.
Explanation:
Time flies, just as the dew dries at the sight of the sun, and the red flower fades when first frost meets it. Since I left you, it seems that the flowers in spring have become branches in autumn between pitches. On the top of Mount Tai, Xia Yun is rugged, and there are mountains on the mountain. It seems that the East China Sea is full of white waves. Yunfei rain comes from the river, rolls up the floating dust and goes straight into your bead curtain. I also know that you must be sitting alone in your room at this time, and I also know that you must be thinking of me at this time.
I read Taoist books alone in the south building, quiet and leisurely as if I were in the fairy's residence. Unfortunately, no one likes to make trouble and bring wine. I can only hope that you can write a touching article to refresh yourself!
2, sometimes Yunfeng, can not relax.
Ying Song from Hou of Qing Dynasty.
Sometimes clouds and peaks are clear and not relaxed. Wang Li clings to the wall against the rock, which is as sticky as the sky.
Sometimes the peak is against the clear cloud, and the dew cannot fall lightly. Don't be a charming color, the depth follows Yili.
Explanation:
For a time, the clouds gather with the peaks, and the looseness between the peaks is unknown. Watching the clouds nestle on the other side of the rock wall and meet the sky in the same way. Sometimes the mountain peaks are hostile to the weather, and a drop of dew is not allowed, especially the color like wine, which varies with the strength of the cliff.
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
Guan Shanyue by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty.
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Explanation:
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty Changfeng swept across the mountains of Wan Li and came to the border where the garrison soldiers were stationed. In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai. In these places where wars have been fought for generations, few soldiers can survive.
The foot soldiers guarding the border town are watching, and the face that looks forward to going home is so sad! When the wives of the soldiers in this family's high-rise building are sad and sigh, they will probably never stop.
4. Clouds still exist after the Castle Peak, and four or five peaks in the southeast are painted.
Looking at Bailin Temple of Lang Shiyuan in Tang Dynasty from the south.
Listen to the pavilion clock on the stream, and the boat is deep and loose.
After the castle peak, the clouds are still there, and four or five peaks are painted in the southeast. (Southeast 1: Southwest)
Explanation:
While sailing on the river, I heard the bell of the temple. Stop the boat and climb the stairs, and the mountain road winds through the secret pine forest.
After the rain in Chuqing, the mountains are green and the white clouds are floating leisurely. Looking to the southwest, four or five Qingfeng Mountains are even more lush, as if they had just been painted.
I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and look at the rising clouds.
I live in seclusion in Zhongnanshan by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.
After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.
Explanation:
After middle age, I had a strong desire to do good, and I didn't settle down in the border of Zhongnanshan until my later years. When I am interested, I often go to play alone. When I am happy, I also have a good time and indulge myself. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the rising clouds change. I happened to meet a village elder in the Woods. I talked and laughed with him and often forgot to go home.
5. Mountain Fog Poems
Sitting at the Shuige at night is endowed with a mist-Don
When the moon sets and the fog rises, Shen Sihao can cross the river.
Birds are singing and trees are scattered, and mountains are pale.
Desert sand is on the road, in the fields.
It is better to rely on trees in the distance and be poor intermittently.
The mountains in the distance are clear and blue-Don Li Shimin
The residual clouds gather in the green ridge, and the evening mist is all day long.
All green, and half red.
Just like the first month, the wind is very strong.
Also because of Sanli, the crown is far from the same.
Looking for Li school books in early spring
Year: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen
The spring breeze is full of clouds, and the willow branches are low to make green skirts. Plum contains chicken tongue and red gas.
Qionghua in Jiangnong has sporadic green stripes. The birds in the misty mountain are still young, and the asparagus leaves are separated only when they wear sand.
At present, what is the most important thing to be biased towards each other.
6. Poems describing the scenery in the fog
1. Ling Wuxing (Wei Wuying)
It is foggy in autumn and comes out in the morning. Look at these white sideburns and look at these clothes. If you don't know how to ride, you will lose all the trees in the suburbs. If you miss your breath, your skin will be very cold.
2. Fog (Li Qiao)
Cao Gong was fascinated by Chu Ze, and Han Emperor went out of Pingcheng. Zhuolu demon is quiet, Dan Shan Ji Ming. The smoke flew a little heavy, but the rain was still light. If you enter the non-bear constellation, you would rather think of the mysterious leopard.
3. chanting fog (su weidao)
There are holes and valleys, and people are far away. At first glance, it looks like a dragon sword, but it is also suspected of reflecting a mirage. The rain is dense in the forest, and the smoke is drifting. Gong went up the ladder and finally swam out of Yanfu.
4. Sitting in the Shuige at night makes it foggy (Yi Lee)
When the moon sets and the fog rises, Shen Sihao can cross the river. Birds are singing and trees are scattered, and mountains are pale. Desert sand is on the road, in the fields. It is better to rely on trees in the distance and be poor intermittently.
5. chanting fog (dong sigong)
The silence of Cangshan is dusk, and the green view will sink. Finally, in martial arts, leopards hide in the morning and monkeys sing at night. The weather is very cold and the scenery is very dark. Go to Huayin if you want to visit the supermarket.
6. Lott is the husband of the moon. At this point, he is worried about lying in the clouds (Liu Yuxi)
The scenery is everywhere, and clouds can't cover it.
7. Summer Night Watch (Closed for Repair)
Tao Kan Han Xi Temple, where is it now? Sha Ting is dry and foggy, and Pingchuan Mountain Fire shines everywhere.
8. bodhisattva man (Ye Li)
Fluttering down the three peaks, the autumn wind is often comparable. Heartbroken memory fairy palace, hazy smoke.
7. Poems about mountain fog
Tasha shop
Qin Guan
The fog is gone, the moon is gone, and Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.
The lonely pavilion closes the moon in Joan Hinton, and the cuckoo sounds in the setting sun.
Plum blossoms are sent by mail, and fish live long. This hatred has no weight.
Chen Qiang was lucky enough to go to Chen Shan. Who did he go to Xiaoxiang for?
fog
-Don Liqiao
Cao Gong was fascinated by Chu Ze, and Han Emperor went out of Pingcheng.
Zhuolu demon is quiet, Dan Shan Ji Ming.
The smoke flew a little heavy, but the rain was still light.
If you enter the non-bear constellation, you would rather think of the mysterious leopard.
Chanting fog
-Don Dong Sigong
The silence of Cangshan is dusk, and the green view will sink.
Finally, in martial arts, leopards hide in the morning and monkeys sing at night.
The weather is very cold and the scenery is very dark.
Go to Huayin if you want to visit the supermarket.
Chanting fog
-Tang Su Weidao
There are holes and valleys, and people are far away.
At first glance, it looks like a dragon sword, but it is also suspected of reflecting a mirage.
The rain is dense in the forest, and the smoke is drifting.
Gong went up the ladder and finally swam out of Yanfu.
Clear blue fog in the distant mountains
Don Li Shimin
The residual clouds gather in the green ridge, and the evening mist is all day long.
All green, and half red.
Just like the first month, the wind is very strong.
Also because of Sanli, the crown is far from the same.
Fu Dehua Wu Ting
Don Li Shimin
The blue sky has smoked the palace, and the new core is half makeup.
The color is light and foggy, and the fragrance attracts the wind.
The trees are thick and comfortable, and the flowers are thin and red.
It seems to be hidden when it rains.
Sitting in the water pavilion at night is endowed with mist.
-Tang
When the moon sets and the fog rises, Shen Sihao can cross the river.
Birds are singing and trees are scattered, and mountains are pale.
Desert sand is on the road, in the fields.
It is better to rely on trees in the distance and be poor intermittently.
Lingwuxing
-Don Wei Wu Ying
It is foggy in autumn and comes out in the morning.
The vastness of the sky and sky dissolved the mystery of the day.
Look at these white sideburns and look at these clothes.
If you don't know how to ride, you will lose all the trees in the suburbs.
My skin gets cold when I sneeze by mistake.
You should have a drink. You can use it.
Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring
Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Style: Yuefu
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.
Mist hangs over the river.
What a great Yangtze River! It is bounded by Min and E in the west, Sanwu in the south and Jiuhe in the north. Hundreds of rivers flow into the sea, which will make waves through the ages. For Ruolongbo, Hai Ruo, Jiang Fei, Jellyfish, Long Whale, Nine-day Witch, Alien Ghost and Xianji. Ghosts and gods rely on it, heroes fight it and defend it.
At this time, Yin and Yang are both chaotic and ambiguous. I was stunned by one color in the sky, and suddenly there were four kinds of fog. Although I can't see the salary, I can only hear the golden drums. If at the beginning, the leopard of Nanshan is hidden; Gradually, I want to get hooked on North Sea Kun. Then connect the high sky and low thickness; Vast and boundless. Whales and salamanders make waves when they come out of the water, while dragons dive deep and exhale.
Another example is the harvest of Meilin, and the cold of Chunyin; It's lonely, clean and boundless. There is a shore of firewood and mulberry in the east, and there is no mountain in Xiakou in the south. Thousands of warships, all sinking into ravines; The fishing boat leaves a leaf, and the stormy waves linger.
What's more, the sky is dim and the sunrise is pale; Return to the sun and turn Danshan into Shuibi. Although Dayu is wise, he can't fathom its depth; How can you tell that you are close to Lou Zhiming? So Feng Yi stopped the waves and collected the work. Fish and turtles hide, birds and beasts hide. Cut off the island of Penglai and surround the palace of harmony. In a trance, such as the coming shower; Diverse and jumbled, if Leng Yun wants the same.
It is a poisonous snake that can hide in it, so it is a boil; It is evil to shelter evil people from evil practices. Illness falls to the earth, and dust rises beyond the Great Wall. The death of the king is a feeling of being an adult. The Beggars' Sect will regain its vitality and mix the world into pieces.
8. Ancient poems describing clouds, fog and mountains
1, Yong Yun (Tang) Li Shangyin
Holding the moon in the middle of the night, hiding the stars on Qixi. I just heard the wandering road, and I saw the heavy city.
At dusk, the pond rises with the dragon, and in autumn, the river squeezes geese. Only Song Yu should be called the name of Chu God.
2, "Wang Yue" (Tang) Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
3. Watch on a Summer Night (Tang) was closed for repair.
I feel sad when I get on the boat to chat. Tao Kan Han Xi Temple, where is it now?
Sha Ting is dry and foggy, and Pingchuan Mountain Fire shines everywhere. Finally, things will return to the East, and war will fill Xu Tian.
4. Autumn is the Eye (Tang)
Qiu Guang lotus uterus Danque. Clothes are worn out and shadows are sparse, and flowers are bright and chrysanthemum clusters.
The robe is light and low grass dew, and the side dance is loose. Flying clouds scatter leaves and get lost.
Build by laying bricks or stones cold orchid withered, boudoir cold tree meteorite tung. Don't be a crane in a harp, stay away from the crying ape gorge.
Flying stars and wild arrows, empty strings and half-moon bows. The evening mist of wheat straw rose and the twilight filled the room.
5, "Bodhisattva Man Flower Moon Dark Cage Light Fog" (Five Dynasties) Li Yu
The moon is dark and foggy, so I can go to Lang's side tonight. Well, socks smell good and gold shoes are portable.
See you at the south bank of the gallery, always shivering. It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful.