Poetry about mountain fog 1. 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.
Broad and harmonious days dissolve the mysterious days.
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.
When I sneeze carelessly, my skin gets cold.
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 the river trees.
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.
2. 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.
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, and green fog is lost 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. 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)
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.
5. 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 only their messy and intermittent footsteps can be heard. Only when you get close can you 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.
6. Mountain Fog Poems
1, "Ode to Fog" Don 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.
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. Describe sentences and poems with mountains and fog.
1: (Sentence) At the easternmost part of the earth, a red sun rises from Ran Ran, slowly rises through the morning fog, and generate comes out. In a trance, only an orange-red fireball rose slowly, reflecting the earth into a bright light.
The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the shade trees.
The delicate and charming morning sun has jumped out from the back of the mountain in the east, overflowing with red clouds, blending with the slowly rising morning fog in the valley and changing the aura of colorful light.
2. (Poetry)
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
Clouds cover the green walls, and rivers walk the white sands.
The residual clouds gather in the green ridge, and the evening mist is all day long.
The fog on the balcony cleared first. Zhu Meng water cuts green. Hidden in the distant mountains
Please refer to it, please adopt it if you are satisfied, thank you!
8. Landscape Fog Poems
Hello!
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.
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.