Before the foggy steps, the beads hung with leaves.
five miles float long, three mornings are dark and the sky is far away.
it's pleasant to pass by, but it looks like smoke.
the sparse curtain is still dense, and the broken building is even more suspicious.
if you think about everything, you can make the clouds disappear. 2. Poems on Fog [Southern and Northern Dynasties] Xiao Yi
Three mornings are foggy, and five miles are dark cities.
from the wind, it is suspicious of drizzle, reflecting the sun is like swimming in dust.
at first glance, if the smoke disappears, it will be as good as new.
You might as well sing trees and birds, and sometimes cover the flower pickers. 3, fog [Tang Dynasty] Li Qiao
Cao Gong was fascinated by Chu Ze, and Han Di went out of Pingcheng.
Zhuolu is quiet and Danshan Ji is bright.
the smoke is slightly heavier, but the rain is lighter.
if it's not a bear sign, I'd rather think about it. 4, poisonous fog [Ming Dynasty] Lanren
The fog never rises, and the night is the same.
Jiang Lianjiao is suffocating, and there are tigers and wolves in the wild.
if it is dark for a long time, it will rain, and if it is late, it will wait for the wind.
the Nanshan mountain has been sunk, leaving two or three peaks. 5. Fog [Ming Dynasty] Chen Bangyan
It's too cold to make snow, and it's too long to be foggy.
gazing at you is fascinating, and you feel vertical and horizontal.
the mountains are full of fragrance, while the rivers are full of sound.
A rogue who has been worried for a long time, exhorts him to sign the morning sign. 6, fog [modern] Xu Jiaxing
years old in Jiyou winter, Yujia Guling Road.
It's the east of the small building around the stove, and relatives will meet quickly.
when the window suddenly opened, the children screamed.
the smoke cloud is cold and empty, floating like a haze.
Tao is a neighbor's fire, so come back to Lu to stay.
Yu Nai was shocked and confused by the accumulated salary.
when the clothes are shaken out of the backyard, the servants are stunned.
Wu Ji is surprised by her neighbors in the west, and her children are noisy in the east.
people in the village are running around telling stories, and the deep lanes are crowded with people.
from a distance, it looks like an eagle's stork, and it looks like a wolf.
there is a vacant room next door, and it's night and night.
once upon a time, the past has penetrated our country, but now it is still a cave rabbit.
It's almost effective to steal the treasure house by taking advantage of chaos.
a man's shoulder ladder is raised or attached by ants.
I suddenly realized that Dasuo should not be a thief.
curl is not smoke, so what's the cold haze?
God's cunning is a fog in five miles.
the empty lane is covered with white clouds, and Yushu is hazy.
the smoke is hazy in the lofty pavilion, and the dew is suspicious in the cross river.
The fog happened occasionally, and Hunaipu was frightened. 7, rime [Qing Dynasty] Song Zhao
Under the cold fog, it became silver sand, and the trees hung over it.
god knows that I am too quiet, and I will blossom pears in advance.
Pear blossoms stretch as far as the eye can see, and it should be a beautiful game.
the sun rises gradually in the east, but it turns into a light cloud. 8, fog [modern] Wang Jisi
Lan Qi steamed into fog, and the fog turned deep into cold.
the flowers on the eaves fall in the clouds, and the flowers in the garden look good in the rain.
the grass and trees shed new tears, but the mountains and rivers lose their old views.
where is your hometown? You can't ask about peace.