The classic poem about mist in the mountains is as follows:
1. The flowers are not flowers, and the fog is not fog. ——Bai Juyi's "Flowers Are Not Flowers"
2. The east wind is full of light, and the fragrant mist is filled with moonlight in the corridor. ——Su Shi's "Begonia East Wind Swirling in Chongguang"
3. The sky is connected with the clouds and waves, and the morning mist is connected, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing. ——Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman Arrogantly Connects with the Clouds and Waves and the Dawn Fog"
4. Look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, and worry about the fog and rain every year. -Zeng Ji "The moonlight is beautiful from the 14th to the 16th night of August in Guiwei"
5. The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the ice posture has its own fairy style. ——Su Shi's "Moon over Xijiang·Plum Blossoms"
6. The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the bright jade arms are cold. ——Du Fu's "Moonlight Night"
Sentences describing the clouds and mist in the mountains:
1. The most majestic fog I have ever seen is the fog in the big valley. It is very thick and very thick. Thick, like clouds, like surging waves, filling the entire valley in an instant.
2. Walking in the beautiful Three Gorges in the rain, with clouds and mist in the mountains, is a unique experience!
3. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist. We walked leisurely among the trees in the mountains and the mist in the mountains. We stopped and walked to see flowers in the mist, experience life, and enjoy nature. It was leisurely and leisurely.
4. When there are thin clouds in the sky, there is mist in the mountains. It is gray and covered with a layer of smoke. The mountains in the smoke have a kind of fairy spirit, but people always cannot see the figure of the bird. . The smoke is lingering, but when I hear the bells and hear that there is a temple in the mountain, I have thoughts of Buddha in my heart, but the journey is far away and I can't pray for Buddha.
5. The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the sun casts a blush on the mist, making everything foggy. The wind rose and the clouds turned into a ferocious gray wolf, and then turned into a big bird, spreading its huge wings and flying into the distance.