Poems about mountains and fog 1. Poems about misty mountains.
1, "Su's Mountain"
Tang Dynasty: Han Yi
Clouds don't * * this mountain is neat, and the mountain is pale and lost.
At dawn, the crescent moon flies to the tall trees, and the Milky Way in autumn night is far to the west of several peaks.
Translation:
The clouds in the sky can't be on an equal footing with this mountain. From a distance, the mountains are more blurred. At dawn, the crescent moon temporarily flew into the towering trees, and the Milky Way in autumn night was far to the west of several peaks.
2. Zhong Nanshan
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
Translation:
The majestic Taiyi Mountain is near Chang 'an City, which is connected with mountains and winds all the way to the seaside. White clouds wander in the air and look back, but green fog disappears in the mountains. The central main peak separates the south from the east and the west, and the valleys between mountains are different and varied. I want to find a family to live in the mountains. Is it convenient to ask the woodcutter across the water?
3. "Thank you for your book"
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Tao Hongjing
The beauty of mountains and rivers has existed since ancient times. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The morning mist will rest, and apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth. Lingyun in Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, so far no one can appreciate its wonders.
Translation:
The beauty of mountains and rivers has been appreciated and respected by literati since ancient times. Towering peaks soar into the clouds, and clear streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides of the strait are colorful and complement each other. Lush trees and green bamboo exist all year round.
When the morning mist was about to dissipate, there were songs of apes and birds. When the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water are scrambling to jump out of the water. This is really a fairyland on earth. In Lingyun, Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, no one has been able to enjoy this wonderful scenery.
4. "Visiting Taoist priests in Daitian Mountain"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
In the barking of dogs, peach blossoms are thick. See the deer when the tree is deep, but don't ring the bell at noon.
Wild bamboos are green and misty, and flying springs hang blue peaks. No one knows where to go. I'm worried about two or three loose.
Translation:
The faint barking of dogs is mixed with the murmur of running water, and peach blossoms are dew. In the depths of the forest, you can often see elk. When I came to the stream at noon, I couldn't hear the bell of the mountain temple. Green wild bamboos cut through the blue sky, and white waterfalls hung high on the green peaks. No one knows where the Taoist priest is, so I can't help worrying about several Gu Song plants.
5. Tafloxacin Chenzhou Youth Hostel
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
The fog is gone, and the moon is gone. 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 mailed. This hatred has no weight. Fortunately, Chen Qiang bypassed Chen Shan. Who did he get off in Xiaoxiang for?
Translation:
Foggy, the balcony is difficult to distinguish, the moonlight is hazy, and the ferry is hidden. Looking around the world, the ideal peach blossom garden is nowhere to be found. How can you stand living alone in a lonely hostel? The spring is chilly, the sun is setting, and the cuckoo mourns!
The news of distant friends sent me warm care and instructions, but it added to my deep feelings of parting. Chen Qiang, you can flow around your mountain. Why do you want to flow to Xiaoxiang?
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. Cloudy poems
Poems about clouds are:
1, Han Yi's "Lodging Teachers and Yishan" in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Clouds don't * * this mountain is neat, and the mountain is pale and lost.
At dawn, the crescent moon flies to the tall trees, and the Milky Way in autumn night is far to the west of several peaks.
Translation:
The clouds in the sky can't be on an equal footing with this mountain. From a distance, the mountains are more blurred.
At dawn, the crescent moon temporarily flew into the towering trees, and the Milky Way in autumn night was far to the west of several peaks.
2. Zhong Nanshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
Translation:
The majestic Taiyi Mountain is near Chang 'an City, which is connected with mountains and winds all the way to the seaside. White clouds wander in the air and look back, but green fog disappears in the mountains.
The central main peak separates the south from the east and the west, and the valleys between mountains are different and varied. I want to find a family to live in the mountains. Is it convenient to ask the woodcutter across the water?
3. Rain and Rain by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.
Translation:
Today, the fog in Shan Lan is particularly heavy, with a wide field of vision, but it is far away. Smelling the autumn brought by the beach river, the climate in the valley is humid, and sunny days are more like cloudy days.
Looking at the Imperial City, 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. Jiang Lin Xian Mei by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty
Original text:
The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion are in late spring. For whom you are haggard and lose your face, and you have a good night dream, you should send Nanzhi.
Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hate, south building Qiang tube Hugh blowing. Who knows that the fragrance is blown out and the warm wind comes late, so don't let the apricot flowers get fat.
Translation:
There are many floors in the yard, and clouds are clustered on the windows of the attic, and a faint fog permeates around, but spring comes late. Missing makes your face haggard, and you can only get together in a dream at night, and the sunny plum branches are also in the season of germination.
Plum blossoms are graceful and graceful, and the Qiangdi in the south building should not play a sad tune. I don't know how many clubs have been blown off. Warm spring wind, don't let time come to apricot blossom season.
5. In the Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao said, "The pride of a fisherman meets clouds."
Original text:
When the sky meets the clouds, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. As if the dream soul belonged to the emperor. Smell the sky and ask me where I belong.
I report the long night and study poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move. The wind stopped and the ship blew away three mountains.
Translation:
It's a foggy day. It's foggy in the morning. 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 sincerely. Ask politely: Do you have a home?
I report to the emperor that the journey is long and the sunset is not early. Learning to write poetry is useless, but it is useless. Wan Li is in the sky, Dapeng flies high. Wind! Please don't stay, take me straight to Penglai Sanxian Island by canoe.
4. Mountain Fog Poems
Sitting at the Shuige at night is a fog-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.
5. Poems describing mountain 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)
The caves and valleys are densely covered, and the distance is flat. 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.
6. Mountain Fog Poems
1, "Ode to Fog" Don Su Weidao
The caves and valleys are densely covered, and the distance is flat.
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.
2, "Ode to Fog" Dong Tang 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.
3, "Ford Hua 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.
4. "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.
5, "Water Town Fog" Bai Song Yu Chan
Where the light is still thick green, the river wind blows into rain.
From the water, you can see the picture in the curtain.
7. Ancient poems about mountain fog
Wave Liu Yuxi
Rizhao Chengzhou River is foggy, and gold diggers are all over the river.
Send Liu Shiwu to Wang Changling County.
The weather in Pingming is cold and foggy, while it is raining in Majiang.
Yuan Jishan lives in Fanshan, Wuchang, and it snows heavily during the Spring Festival. He asked Meng with poems.
It snowed for ten days in Jiangshan. The snow was deep and foggy.
Du Fu, the second trilogy on December 1st.
The sky is cold, the mountains are blue, and the river in front of the building is foggy.
Give Cui's book to Si Kongshu.
Frost is like snow, and river fog becomes clouds later.
The Night Talk in Jianglou is all Song Poems —— Bai Yuchan
The river fog in autumn is white, and the night rain is blue.
Feng Yi's second poem in the same year-Su Zhe
It's raining and foggy in Mao Mao today. You can sit down and chat with Cao instead of running around in the mud.
A Play Created for Li Chao's Sanqu —— Su Zhe
It rains in the fog, so you don't know the cold before drinking.
Xiao Jing Ba Panling went to the East Palace lecture hall-Yang Wanli.
The sea is red, and the river fog haunts the jade building.
Old flowers look like fog (Tang? Du Fu)
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog (Tang? Bai Juyi)
The moon is flying in the mist, and I'm going to Lang's side tonight. I wear socks and walking shoes (five generations? Li Wei)
Lost in the fog, lost in the moon (Song? Qin Guan)
Tasha Qin Xing Temple
The fog is gone, the moon is gone, and Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.
Here is a poem about fog.
"Fog"-Tang? Li Qiao
Zhuolu demon is quiet, Dan Shan Ji Ming.
Ode to the Fog-Tang? Dong sigong
The weather is very cold and the scenery is very dark.
Ode to the Fog-Tang? Su weidao
At first glance, it looks like a dragon sword, but it is also suspected of reflecting a mirage.
"The distant mountains are clear and blue"-Tang? Li Shimin
The residual clouds gather in the green ridge, and the evening mist is all day long.
"Fordham Flower"-Don? Li Shimin
The color is light and foggy, and the fragrance attracts the wind.
"The water pavilion is endowed with night fog"-Tang? Li yi
When the moon sets and the fog rises, Shen Sihao can cross the river.
"Lingwu Travel Notes"-Tang? wei yingwu
The autumn city was foggy and the Ministry left early in the morning.
8. Wuxia Fog Poems
1, drunk Penglai
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
For the morning clouds, the evening rain, and the mountains depend on each other. Wu Tang, the master of Lock Chu Palace, Cui. Draw a halberd to move to spring, make up your beauty to welcome a horse, and go to Yichuan Metropolis. Wanli dived into the wilderness, cast a shadow and became He Huan.
Qiannan does everything. Go to Tianchi 5 and see China. There is a lot of smoke and water. Zunjiuge has Chinese and Korean scholars. Li's cheeks are red and deep, and Musk Moon's navel is full of fragrance, so drunk that he dances and sings. Du Yu's voice reminds people that it is better to return.
Translation:
It's raining in the morning, the smoke is dense, and the chaotic peaks in the clouds are close to each other. Standing on the upstairs of Wushan County, overlooking the balcony of Chu State, imagine King Xiang of Chu dreaming of meeting the goddess. In the beautiful spring, the honor guard of the palace marched, and people dressed in colorful clothes greeted the cavalry and walked towards the city. Being banished to a desolate place and feeling sorry for the shadow is nothing to be happy about.
After arriving in Ganzhou, the higher the mountain, the more dangerous the situation, and the farther away from the Central Plains, which cut off the line of sight overlooking the capital, but homesickness flew over Qian Shan and came to China. The local officials who were relegated to the relegated place held a banquet to celebrate the court. Drunk dancing is full of joy, fragrance is full of people, songs are full of people, and the face is beautiful and fragrant. One after another, I listened to the cuckoo call dawn and cried, "Why don't you go home?"
2. The degree of King Chu of Jingmen
Tang Dynasty: Chen Ziang
Go to the martial arts and watch the stage.
Bashan River is exhausted, and Jingmen is full of smoke.
The city is divided and the trees are broken by white clouds.
Nowadays, crazy singers, who knew they would come to Chu.
Translation:
I have left the martial arts far away, and I have been looking forward to stepping down from Zhanghuatai again and again. After all, the mountains and rivers in Pakistan and Jingmen are open in the smog.
Cities are distributed outside the vast fields, and the forests are lush and endless. Today, I, an arrogant traveler, who knows, will walk into this chutianzhong.
3, Yulou Chunhuatang curtain fragrance fog
Song: Zhou
Huatang curtain is fragrant and foggy. A "waist beam element". Dancing like a heron, graceful makeup is enviable.
The clouds in the martial arts pay tribute to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but they cannot stay deep. Back to the flowers to lean on, full of sorrow, nowhere to lean on.
Translation:
At a Huatang banquet, a beautiful woman walked out of the curtain with a fragrant mist. But seeing her waist soft, wearing flowing elements, dancing, that elegant and gentle dance makes the dancing swallow jealous.
I used wine to drown my sorrows because of my lovesickness, while chanting the word "Gao" at random. The king of Chu got his wish, but the beauty in his heart floated around like a cloud in Wushan, and he never got it, so he could only look and sigh.
Disappointed, I once again came to the former Huatang compound, leaning against the fence alone and looking at the flowers in the garden. Clouds and fog dispersed, and the whole field was covered with railings, which made people unbearable and painful.
Thank you for your book.
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Tao Hongjing
The beauty of mountains and rivers has existed since ancient times. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off.
Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The morning mist will rest, and apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking.
This is really a fairyland on earth. Lingyun in Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, so far no one can appreciate its wonders.
Translation:
The beauty of mountains and rivers has been appreciated by literati since ancient times. Towering peaks soar into the clouds, and clear streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides of the strait are colorful and complement each other.
Cang Lin Cui Zhu, evergreen all the year round. When the morning mist was about to dissipate, there were songs of apes and birds. When the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water are scrambling to jump out of the water.
This is really a fairyland on earth. In Lingyun, Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, no one has been able to enjoy this wonderful scenery.
5, the pride of the fisherman, Heaven meets Yuntao and even Xiao Wu.
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
When the sky meets the clouds, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. As if the dream soul belonged to the emperor. Smell the sky and ask me where I belong.
I report the long night and study poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move. Let the wind calm down and the ship will blow away the three mountains!
Translation:
The water meets the sky, and the morning is foggy and gloomy. The milky way turns, just like countless ships waving sails. The dream soul seems to have returned to heaven and heard the heavenly emperor talking to me. He asked me warmly and sincerely where I was going.
I want to repay the heavenly emperor. It's still far away. It's already dusk. Even if I can write amazing sentences by studying poetry, what's the use? Wan Li is in the sky, Dapeng flies high. Wind! Don't stop, take my canoe straight to Penglai Sanxian Island.