A poem describing the fog on the river

1. Poems about fog and rivers

Poems about fog and rivers 1. Poetry related to fog

Old flowers look like fog (Tang Du Fu)

Flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog (Tang Bai Juyi)

Flowers and bright moon are dark, flying in the light fog. Tonight, I'd better go to Lang's place. I'm wearing socks and walking shoes.

The fog is gone, and the moon is gone (off)

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?

Here is a poem about fog.

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

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.

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.

2. Fog Poetry

Finally, spit auspicious fog, thin late pregnancy, strange smoke.

The fog on the balcony cleared first. The water in Zhu Meng is cut and retted. You can see the distant mountains hidden. Pingsha is disconnected. Separate the strings to avoid bitter sounds. Don't sing such sad songs. I brushed the dust off the back of the car. I work for Dong Gaosu.

Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

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 moon 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 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 jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it.

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 don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and 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.

3. What are the poems about rain and fog?

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountain was empty after the rain, and beginning of autumn at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Mountain in Autumn") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:)

(Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to the green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber. (Zhang: "Fishing Song") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

(Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. On a cold rainy night in Wu Man, Pingming sent a guest to Chushan alone.

(Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake") The river rain is decadent, the river and the mountains are rainy, and the rain comes strangely. The wind is full of buildings, and the blue clouds are broken after the rain, but it means that the night rain lies in the dead of night listening to the wind, the rain is falling, the white rain is falling, and the beads are jumping on the boat. It's nice to know that there is a lot of rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but now I remember that night, the storm, pedestrians on the road tried to break their souls. Falling flowers are independent, and the swift flies. Seven Fujian Chu Yun dark rain dark, east and west creek rain pale fog. There is sunshine but misty rain on the road, and there is no rain or shine in life. In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away.

Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy. Green bamboo hat, green bamboo hat, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to belong to two red mansions to meet the cold and be hidden by the rain. A lamp is swaying on the bead curtain, and I am lonely to return to Lu bamboo hat, green bamboo hat, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to return.

-Zhang "Fishing Songs" wet clothes apricot flowers, the wind blows on the face. -Yinan monk "Jueju" Weicheng is also dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green.

-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Two Stones to Anxi" There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many towers are misty and rainy. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" lies at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreams of iron horse glaciers.

-Lu You's "The Storm on November 4" is a good way to know when it rains and when it happens in spring. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock.

-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

-Du Mu's "Qingming" is sunny and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking on the Lake and Chuqing" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs.

-Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang and Wei's Seclusion: Although your prices are different, you will have a camp when you go out. There is nothing to pull, so this seclusion.

Rainy night is coming, I wonder if spring grass will grow. The green hills are breaking dawn, and birds are singing in the house. Sometimes I make dolls with Taoist priests or walk with firewood.

Since the Ann Jian bad, this person is bo Rong Shi. Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night": Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White-Haired Man: "Worrying about the shadow behind the lamp, rustling the sound of dark rain hitting the window" (excerpt) Jiang Kui's "Calm down and see the movement, don't want to go": I don't want to listen to the orchestral when I am old, and I can't have a glass of wine when I am sick.

Life is alive, and it is rare to encounter good rain before the summer heat this autumn; When enjoying the cool, please let me stay at home with a warm pillow. Su Shi's Ding Fengbo: If you don't listen to the leaves beating in the Woods, why not sing and walk slowly?

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The cold spring breeze woke me up, and the weather was a little cold, but the mountains caught my eye with oblique photos.

Looking back at the bleak land, there is no wind, no rain and no eyes. (My favorite, hehe) Listening to the rain in Fang Yue: Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in his dreams.

Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess. Wei's Xixi Chuzhou: I pity the grass alone, and there are orioles singing in the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Wang Zao's "Two Stories about Things" (1): Swallows will whisper in summer, and the green locust garden will not be overcast.

No one saw the rain in the west window, and the banana was just a few feet away. Wentong's "After the Rain in Beizhai": After the rain, two birds come to occupy bamboo, and in autumn, a butterfly looks for flowers.

Zheng Wenbao's Liu Zhi Ci: Pavilion painting is a spring pool until pedestrians are half drunk; Regardless of the misty rain, I will hate Jiangnan. Xu Fuchun visits the lake: When will the swallows return? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.

After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees. Weng Juan's "April in the Country": The mountains and rivers are covered with white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. Zhao Shixiu's Guest: It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. (Aesthetic Artistic Conception) Wang Changling's "The Farewell of Furong Inn and Xin Jian": It is cold and rainy at night, seeing off guests in Chushan.

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! The article's "More Leakage": Indus, the rain in the middle of the night, is the pain of love that never gives up.

A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion: Swallows don't come back late in spring, and a misty rain chilled apricot flowers.

Li Shangyin: You asked me that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

There are also many lyrics, such as rain in June, coming to Taipei to watch the rain in winter, meteor shower, continuous rain, red rain, blue sky, rain, not tears, how are you in a foreign land, a cloud made of rain in the wind and so on. These songs all have lyrics about rain. You can look them up. It's as simple as that. 1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.

(Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Lu You: Storm on November 4th) 7. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains and roads.

4. Poetry related to fog

Flowers are not flowers Author: Bai Juyi is not flowers, fog is not fog, it comes at midnight and goes at dawn.

Ancient poems describing fog:

The fog is lost in the balcony, the moon is lost in the maze, and Taoyuan can't be found. (Qin Guan's "Walking the Sand") The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. (Zhang "Moonlight on the Spring River") In autumn, the sea fog is heavy, and the department comes out in the morning. (Wei's "Walking to Lingwu") The color is light and foggy, and the fragrance attracts the wind. (Li Shimin's "

Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. It follows the waves for thousands of miles, and there is no moon on the riverside! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. There is frost in the air, but there is no 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 on the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is 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 are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should take your eyes off the makeup mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling.

5. What are the poems describing fog?