Poetry describing tall buildings in heavy fog

1. Poems about heavy fog

Poems about heavy fog 1. Poems about fog

1. Traveling in the Lingwu (Wei Yingwu) Autumn City Sea Fog 4. Sitting in the water pavilion at night, I learned about the fog (Li Yi) The moon sets and the cold fog rises, meditating on the vast river.

The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are deserted. On the road in Momosha, outside the fields of Yunyunzhou.

Just like leaning against a distant tree, intermittent desires lead to the end of the sky. 5. Ode to the Mist (Dong Sigong) The Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view is about to sink.

Leopards hide in the morning in Zhongnan, and monkeys sing at night in Wu Gorge. The weather is constantly cold and the scenery is dark and dark.

After visiting the public supermarket, I will go to Huayin. 6. Lotte is the month of Changzhai, I am a humble man, and I am worried now that my home is far away, and the clouds and mist are difficult to cover (Liu Yuxi). The scenery is full of sight, but the clouds and mist are not covering my lapel. 7. Summer evening look (Guan Xiu) Tao Kan talks about Hanxi Temple, where is it now?

Drought and fog arose in Tingsha, and mountain fires illuminated the plains. 8. Bodhisattva Man (Li Ye) Floating and under the three peaks, the autumn wind is often blowing.

Heartbroken memories of the fairy palace, in the hazy smoke. 9. Tang Xianghao Tianle No. 5 (Wu Zetian) The court altar is filled with fog, and the dawn ridge is filled with smoke.

Set up a basket of coins to express sincerity. 10. When I first entered Qinchuan Road, I encountered cold food (Li Longji). The mist filled the water and the water hall opened, and I temporarily flicked the incense wheel to return.

11. Early ascent to the Taihang Mountains to express ambition (Li Longji) The white mist buries the gloomy valley, and the red clouds help the dawn light. 12. Bodhisattva Man (Li Yu) The bright flowers and the dark moon cover the mist. It’s a good idea to go to Langbian tonight.

13. From the Shaolin Temple (Wu Zetian) The Duo chanted and blew his hair gently, and the flags waved in the mist. 14. Stone Bridge (Li Yi) The chaotic flags can be seen in the mist, and the wild goose pagoda can be seen in the clouds.

15. Autumn is here (Li Shimin) The mist rises in the evening, and the twilight fills the house. 16. Endowed with mist in the flower garden (Li Shimin) The orchid spirit has filled the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed.

The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind. 17. Winter at Kunming Pond (Li Shimin) The morning fog condenses in the cold fields, and the sunset clouds disperse in the frosty sky.

The joy is not yet over, and the setting sun suddenly tilts to the west. 18. Yong Yu (Li Shimin) The harmonious air blows through the green fields, and the plum rain spreads over the fragrant fields.

New streams add to old streams, and Cebu is full of smoke. 19. Xianghe’s Song of Songs about Jiangnan Nong (Li He) The green mist in the river creates cool waves, and the mountains in the sky offer red peaks.

20. Jiangnan Lane (Li He) The green mist in the river rises in cool waves, and the sky is filled with red ripples. Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in Zhuming.

21. Lanxiang Goddess Temple (Li He) We walked back together in the mist and smelled it on the Yushan Mountain. 22. Fu Wu Song (Li He) The elixir becomes a snake riding on the white mist, and it transforms into the jade well earth again after thousands of years.

23. Sentence (Su Ting) Flying moths are covered with red mist, and the sky is covered with floating blue clouds. 24. Recruiting instructions and gifts to fellow travelers (Li Yi) The obscene rain will fly at night forever, and the poisonous mist will evaporate in the morning.

25. Fenghe climbed to the top of Lishan Mountain to watch Yingzhi (Li Yi). The city gate is close in the fog, and the clouds on the Guanhe River are connected to the outside. 26. I was in Nanzhong when I sent it to Hu Hao (Li Yi). There are pictures of birds going south, but no one sees them coming north.

Behind closed doors, the sea is singing, and the clouds and mist are waiting for you to open.

2. What are the poems about fog?

Poems about fog

1. Lingwu Xing (Wei Yingwu)

Qiucheng The sea fog was heavy and the ministry went out early in the morning. Just look at the white hair on the temples, and look at the dense clothes. There is no distinction between Taoist and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost. Fei Wei breathed in by mistake, and his skin was trembling with shivers

2. Wu (Li Qiao)

Duke Cao was fascinated by Chu Ze, and the Emperor of Han came out of Pingcheng. The demonic atmosphere in Zhuolu is quiet, and the color of Danshan Mountain is bright. The smoke-like flying is slightly heavier, but the rain-like scattering is lighter. If it is not a sign of a bear, I would rather think about the love of a mysterious leopard.

3. Ode to the Mist (Suweiwei)

The mist rises from the cave and gullies, and reaches the flat area in the distance. At first glance it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it also seems to reflect a mirage. The forest is dense with rain, and the path is filled with smoke. Fang Xie Gong took the lead and finally followed Yan Fu to travel.

4. Sitting in the water pavilion at night, reading the poem "Awakening Mist" (Li Yi)

The moon sets and the cold mist rises, meditating on the vastness of the river. The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are all blue. The desert sand is on the road, and the fields are outside Yuyunzhou. Just like leaning against a distant tree, I want to stop and go to the sky.

5. Ode to the Mist (Dong Sigong)

Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view is about to sink. Leopards hide in the morning in the south, and monkeys sing at night in Wu Gorge. The weather is constantly cold and the scenery is dark and dark. After visiting the public supermarket, I will go to Huayin.

6. Lotte is the month of Changzhai, and I am worried now that my bedroom is far away, and the clouds and mist are difficult to cover (Liu Yuxi)

The scenery is full of scenery, but the clouds and mist are not covered

7. Summer Evening View (Guanxiu)

Where is Tao Kan Hanxi Temple now? There is drought and fog in Tingsha, and mountain fire shines on the plains.

8. Bodhisattva Man (Li Ye)

Floating and under the three peaks, the autumn wind often touches it. Heartbreaking memories of the fairy palace, in the hazy smoke.

9. Tang Xiang Haotian Le? Fifth (Wu Zetian)

The altar is foggy, and the dawn mountain is full of smoke. Set up a basket of coins to show your sincerity.

10. Entering Qinchuan Road for the first time and encountering cold food (Li Longji)

The smoke atmosphere fills the water hall, and the incense wheel is temporarily used to return.

11. Early ascent to the Taihang Mountains to express one’s ambitions (Li Longji)

The white mist buries the gloomy valley, and the red clouds help the dawn light.

12. Bodhisattva Man (Li Yu)

The bright moonlight is covered with light mist, so I can go to Langbian tonight.

13. A visit to the Shaolin Temple (Wu Zetian)

The Duo chanted and blew his hair gently, and the flags shook the mist.

14. Stone Bridge (Li Yi)

The chaotic flags can be seen in the mist, and the wild goose pagoda can be seen in the clouds.

15. Autumn is here (Li Shimin)

The mist rises in the evening, and the twilight fills the house.

16. Endowed with mist in the flower garden (Li Shimin)

The orchid energy has filled the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed. The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.

17. Winter at Kunming Pond (Li Shimin)

The morning fog condenses in the cold fields, and the sunset glow disperses in the frosty sky. The joy has not yet reached its peak, and the setting scenery suddenly tilts to the west.

18. Yong Yu (Li Shimin)

The gentle breeze blows on the green fields, and the plum rain sprinkles the fragrant fields. The new stream adds to the old stream, and Cebu is full of smoke.

19. Songs of Xianghe? Jiangnan Lane (Li He)

The green mist in the river is raising cool waves, and the mountains in the sky are offering red peaks. ()

20. Jiangnan Lane (Li He)

The green mist in the river is making cool waves, and the sky is full of red mountains. Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in Zhuming.

21. Lanxiang Goddess Temple (Li He)

Walking back together in the mist, we can smell it on Yushan Mountain.

22. Fuwu Songs (Li He)

Dancheng is a snake riding on the white mist, and it has transformed into jade well earth again after thousands of years.

23. Sentence (Su Ting)

Flying moths are covered with red mist, and the sky is covered with floating blue clouds.

24. Recruiting instructions and giving gifts to fellow travelers (Li Yi)

The rain will fly forever at night, and the poisonous mist will evaporate in the morning.

25. Fenghe climbed to the top of Lishan Mountain to watch Yingzhi (Li Yi)

The city gate is close in the fog, and the clouds on the Guanhe River are connected to the outside.

26. When sending to Hu Hao in Nanzhong (Li Yi)

There are pictures of birds going south, but no one sees them coming north. The sea is singing behind closed doors, and the clouds and mist are waiting for you to open.

3. Poems about fog

Walking on the sand

Qin Guan

The tower is lost in the fog, the moon is lost in the river, and the peach garden is lost. Nowhere to be found.

It is worth noting that the lonely pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of cuckoos.

The plum blossoms are sent by post, and the fish pass on the ruler. There are countless hates built into it.

Fortunately, the Chenjiang River flows around Chenshan Mountain. For whom does it flow down to Xiaoxiang?

"Fog"

——Li Qiao, Tang Dynasty

Duke Cao was fascinated by Chu Ze, and Emperor Han came out of Pingcheng.

The demonic atmosphere of Zhuolu is quiet, and the color of Danshan is bright.

Smoke-like flying is slightly heavier, while Fangyu-san is lighter.

If it is not a bear sign, I would rather think about the love of a mysterious leopard.

"Ode to the Mist"

——Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty

The silence of Cangshan Mountain has already reached dusk, and the green view is about to sink.

Leopards hide in the morning in Zhongnan, and monkeys sing at night in Wu Gorge.

The weather is cold and the scenery is dark and dark.

After visiting the public supermarket, I will go to Huayin.

"Ode to the Fog"

——Su Weiwei of the Tang Dynasty

The mist rises from the cave and gullies, and leads to the flat area in the distance.

At first glance, it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it is also suspected to reflect a mirage.

The forest is dense with rain, and the path is filled with smoke.

Fang Xie Gong surpassed the step and finally traveled with Yan Fu.

"The distant mountains are clear and green with mist"

——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The remaining clouds cover the green ridge, and the evening mist hangs in the sky.

The belt is completely green, and the clouds are half red.

It seems that the first moon is separated and the morning breeze is blowing.

Also because they are three miles apart, the crowns and covers are connected to each other.

"The Fog in the Flower Garden"

——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The orchid atmosphere has already filled the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed.

The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.

The trees are thick and blue, and the flowers are thin and red.

It is still raining, as if it is far away in the sky.

"Sitting in the water pavilion at night and writing poems to understand the fog"

——Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty

The moon sets and the cold fog rises, and I contemplate the vast river.

The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are deserted.

On the road in Momosha, outside the fields of Yuyunzhou.

Just like leaning against a distant tree, intermittent desires lead to the end of the sky.

"Lingwu Xing"

——Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty

The sea fog in Qucheng is heavy, and the mission goes out in the early morning.

The vast sky merges with the sky, and the bright sun melts into the sky.

Just look at the white hair on the temples, and look at the dense clothes.

There is no distinction between road and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost.

Fei Wei accidentally inhaled, and her skin became swollen and shuddered.

Let’s drink a cup after returning home, and the common people will suffer from the disease.

Spring River Flower Moonlight Night

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ruoxu Genre: Yuefu

The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

Where is the spring river without the moonlight?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?

Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.

I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow.

Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?

The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after beating the clothes on the anvil.

At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.

I wonder how many people will return by the moon? Falling flowers are shaking the trees in the river.

Poems about the River in Heavy Fog

What a great Yangtze River! It borders Min and E to the west, Sanwu to the south, and Jiuhe to the north. It gathers hundreds of rivers and flows into the sea, creating waves throughout the ages. As far as Long Bo, Hai Ruo, Jiang Fei, jellyfish, a thousand-foot-long whale, nine centipedes in the sky, ghosts and strange creatures, all gathered together. It is a place where ghosts and gods rely, and a place where heroes fight and defend.

At this time, yin and yang are in chaos, and there is no distinction between pleasure and pleasure. I was surprised by the color of the sky and the sudden heavy fog. Although the paycheck cannot be seen, the sound of the golden drum can be heard. At the beginning, if it is dim, the leopards in the southern mountains are hidden; gradually it becomes full, and the leopards in the northern sea are lost. Then it connects to the high sky and drops to the thick earth; it is vast and boundless. The whale salamander comes out of the water and makes waves, and the dragon dives into the abyss and exhales.

Another example is the rain of plum rain, which makes the spring clouds brew cold; The shore of Chaisang is missing in the east, and the mountain of Xiakou is missing in the south. Thousands of warships sank in the rocks and ravines; a single fishing boat appeared and disappeared in the waves.

The sky is dark, and the morning sun loses its color; when it returns to daytime, it becomes dim, and Danshan Mountain turns into green water. Although the wisdom of Yu the Great cannot measure its shallowness and depth; how can Li Lou's wisdom be discerned even within a short distance? So Feng Yi calmed down the waves and used the screen to withdraw his power; the fish and turtles fled, and the birds and beasts disappeared. Cut off the Penglai Island and secretly surround the Changhe Palace. It rushes in a trance, like a sudden rain coming; chaotic, like the cold clouds that want to unite.

It can contain poisonous snakes, which cause miasma; it can contain evil spirits, which can cause disasters. It brings illness and misfortune to the world, and causes wind and dust outside the Great Wall. When a small citizen encounters an untimely death, the adults watch with emotion. Gai will return to the ancient times, and the sky and the earth will be mixed into big pieces

4. Poems about fog

"Sitting in the water pavilion at night, I will know the fog" - Li Yi, Tang Dynasty, the moon falls and the cold fog rises , meditating on Haotongchuan.

The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are deserted. On the road in Momosha, outside the fields of Yunyunzhou.

Just like leaning against a distant tree, intermittent desires lead to the end of the sky. "Clear Blue Mist in the Distant Mountains" - Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty.

The belt is completely green, and the clouds are half red. It seems that the first moon is separated and the morning breeze is blowing.

Also because they are three miles apart, the crowns and covers are connected to each other. "The Mist in the Flower Garden" - Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, the orchid energy has already smoked the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed.

The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind. The trees are thick and green, and the flowers are thin and red.

It is still raining, as if it is far away in the sky. "Fog"——Tang Dynasty Li Qiao Cao Gong was fascinated by Chu Ze, and the Han Emperor came out of Pingcheng.

The demonic atmosphere of Zhuolu is quiet, and the color of Danshan is bright. The smoke-like flying is slightly heavier, but the rain-like scattering is lighter.

If it is not a bear sign, I would rather think about the love of a mysterious leopard. "Ode to the Mist" - Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty The Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view is about to sink.

Leopards hide in the morning in Zhongnan, and monkeys sing at night in Wu Gorge. The weather is constantly cold and the scenery is dark and dark.

After visiting the public supermarket, I will go to Huayin. "Ying Mist" - Tang Dynasty The smell of Suzhou is dense and dense, rising from the cave and ravine, and coming from Zapingchou in the distance.

At first glance, it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it is also suspected to reflect a mirage. The forest is dense with rain, and the path is filled with smoke.

Fang Xie Gong surpassed the step and finally traveled with Yan Fu. "Walking in the Lingwu" - Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn city is heavily fogged, and the mission goes out early in the morning.

The vast sky merges with the sky, and the bright sun melts into the sky. Just look at the white hair on the temples, and look at the dense clothes.

There is no distinction between road and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost. Fei Wei accidentally inhaled, and her skin became shuddering.

Let’s drink a cup after returning home, and the common people will suffer from the disease.

5. Poems about fog

Old flowers seem to be seen in the fog (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) The flowers are not flowers, the fog is not fog (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty) The bright moon flies into the light mist, It’s a good idea to go to Langbian tonight. Wearing socks and walking on the fragrant steps, carrying gold-threaded shoes (Five Dynasties·Li Yu). The tower is lost in the fog, and the moon is lost in the Jin River (Qin Guan in the Song Dynasty). The tower is lost in the fog while walking in the Qin Dynasty, and the moon is lost in the Jin River. Looking at the Taoyuan. Nowhere to be found.

It is worth noting that the solitary pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of cuckoos. The plum blossoms are sent to the post, and the rulers are passed down from fish to fish. There are countless hates built into it.

Chenjiang fortunately circles Chenshan Mountain, for whom does it flow down to Xiaoxiang? The following is a poem about fog "Fog" - Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty. Duke Cao was fascinated by Chu Ze, and the Emperor of Han came out of Pingcheng. The demonic atmosphere in Zhuolu is quiet, and the color of Danshan Mountain is bright.

Smoke-like flying is slightly heavier, while Fangyu-san is lighter. If it is not a sign of a bear, I would rather think about the love of a mysterious leopard.

"Ode to the Mist" - Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty The Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view is about to sink. Leopards hide in the morning in the south, and monkeys sing at night in Wu Gorge.

The weather is cold and the scenery is dark and dark. After visiting the public supermarket, I will go to Huayin.

"Ode to the Mist" - Su Weiwei of the Tang Dynasty The mist rises from the cave and gully, and comes from a distant place.

At first glance it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it also seems to reflect a mirage.

The forest is dense with rain, and the path is filled with smoke. Fang Xie Gong took the lead and finally followed Yan Fu to travel.

"The distant mountains are clear and green with mist" - Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty The remaining clouds cover the green ridge, and the evening mist forms in the sky. The belt is completely green, and the clouds are half red.

It seems that the first moon is separated and the morning breeze is blowing. Also because they are three miles away, the crowns and covers are connected to each other.

"The Flower Garden Fog" ——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty The orchid spirit has filled the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed. The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.

The trees are thick and blue, and the flowers are thin and red. It is still raining, as if it is far away in the sky.

"Sitting in the Water Pavilion at Night and Poem to Know the Fog" - Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty The moon sets and the cold fog rises, meditating on the vast river. The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are all blue.

On the road in Momosha, outside the fields of Yuyunzhou. Just like leaning against a distant tree, I want to stop and go to the sky.

"Walking in the Lingwu" - Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty The sea fog in Autumn City was heavy, and the ministry went out early in the morning. The vast sky merges with the sky, and the bright sun melts into the sky.

Just look at the white hair on the temples, and look at the dense clothes. There is no distinction between Taoist and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost.

Fei Wei accidentally inhaled, and her skin became swollen and shuddered. When you return home and drink a cup, the common people will suffer from the disease.

6. Ancient poems describing fog

1. Lingwu Xing (Wei Yingwu) The sea in Qucheng is heavy with fog, and the mission goes out in the early morning.

Just look at the white hair on the temples, and look at the dense clothes. There is no distinction between Taoist and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost.

Fei Wei accidentally inhaled, and her skin was numb and she shuddered. 2. Fog (Li Qiao) Cao Gong was fascinated by Chu Ze, and the Han Emperor came out of Pingcheng. The demonic atmosphere in Zhuolu is quiet, and the color of Danshan Mountain is bright.

Smoke-like flying is slightly heavier, but rain-like flying is lighter. If it is not a sign of a bear, I would rather think of a mysterious leopard.

3. Song of Mist (Su Weiwei) The dense mist rises from the cave and gullies, and reaches the flat area in the distance. At first glance it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it also seems to reflect a mirage.

The forest is dense with rain, and the path is filled with smoke. Fang Xie Gong took the lead and finally followed Yan Fu to travel.

4. Sitting in the water pavilion at night and reading poems, I can see the mist (Li Yi) The moon sets and the cold mist rises, meditating on the vast river. The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are all blue.

On the road in Momosha, outside the fields of Yuyunzhou. Just like leaning against a distant tree, I want to stop and go to the sky.

5. Ode to the Mist (Dong Sigong) The Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view is about to sink. Leopards hide in the morning in the south, and monkeys sing at night in Wu Gorge.

The weather is cold and the scenery is dark and dark. After visiting the public supermarket, I will go to Huayin.

6. Lotte is the month of Changzhai, and I am worried at this time. The village is not far away, and the clouds and mist are difficult to cover (Liu Yuxi). , where is it now? There is drought and fog in Tingsha, and mountain fire shines on the plains.

8. Bodhisattva Man (Li Ye) floats under the three peaks, where the autumn wind often blows. Heartbreaking memories of the fairy palace, in the hazy smoke.

9. Tang Dynasty Enjoys Haotian Le? Fifth (Wu Zetian) The fog rolls into the court altar, and the smoke sinks in Shuling. Set up a basket of coins to show your sincerity.

10. When I first entered Qinchuan Road, I encountered cold food (Li Longji). The smoke atmosphere filled the water hall, and I temporarily flicked the incense wheel to return. 11. An early ascent to the Taihang Mountains to express one's ambitions (Li Longji) White mist buries the gloomy valley, while Danxia helps the dawn shine.

12. Bodhisattva Man (Li Yu) The bright moon and the dark veil cover the mist, so I can go to Langbian tonight. 13. From the Shaolin Temple (Wu Zetian), the Duo chanted and blew her hair gently, and the flags waved in the mist.

14. Stone Bridge (Li Yi) The chaotic flags are seen in the mist, and the wild goose pagoda is recognized in the clouds. 15. Autumn is here (Li Shimin) The fog rises in the evening, and the twilight fills the house.

16. Endowed with mist in the flower garden (Li Shimin) The orchid energy has filled the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed. The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.

17. Winter at Kunming Pond (Li Shimin) The morning fog condenses in the cold field, and the sunset glow disperses in the frosty sky. The joy has not yet reached its peak, and the setting scenery suddenly tilts to the west.

18. Yong Yu (Li Shimin) The gentle breeze blows on the green fields, and the plum rain spreads on the fragrant fields. The new stream adds to the old stream, and Cebu is full of smoke.

7. What are the poems about fog?

Walking on the Shasha Qin Guan The tower is lost in the fog, the moon is lost in the river, and the Taoyuan is nowhere to be found.

It is worth noting that the solitary pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the setting sun is setting in the sound of cuckoos. The plum blossoms are sent to the post, and the rulers are passed down from fish to fish. There are countless hates built into it.

The Chenjiang River fortunately circled Chenshan Mountain, but for whom it flowed down Xiaoxiang to "Fog" - Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty. Duke Cao was fascinated by Chu Ze, and the Emperor of Han came out of Pingcheng. The demonic atmosphere in Zhuolu is quiet, and the color of Danshan Mountain is bright.

Smoke-like flying is slightly heavier, while Fangyu-san is lighter. If it is not a sign of a bear, I would rather think about the love of a mysterious leopard.

"Ode to the Mist" - Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty The Cangshan Mountain is silent at dusk, and the green view is about to sink. Leopards hide in the morning in the south, and monkeys sing at night in Wu Gorge.

The weather is cold and the scenery is dark and dark. After visiting the public supermarket, I will go to Huayin.

"Ode to the Mist" - Su Weiwei of the Tang Dynasty The mist rises from the cave and gully, and comes from a distant place. At first glance it seems to contain a dragon sword, but it also seems to reflect a mirage.

The forest is dense with rain, and the path is filled with smoke. Fang Xie Gong took the lead and finally followed Yan Fu to travel.

"The clear green mist in the distant mountains" - Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty The remaining clouds cover the green ridge, and the evening mist forms in the sky. The belt is completely green, and the clouds are half red.

It seems that the first moon is separated and the morning breeze is blowing. Also because they are three miles away, the crowns and covers are connected to each other.

"The Flower Garden Fog" ——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty The orchid spirit has filled the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed. The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.

The trees are thick and blue, and the flowers are thin and red. It is still raining, as if it is far away in the sky.

"Sitting in the water pavilion at night and writing poems to understand the fog" - Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty The moon sets and the cold fog rises, meditating on the vast river. The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are all blue.

On the road in Momosha, outside the fields of Yuyunzhou. Just like leaning against a distant tree, I want to stop and go to the sky.

"Walking in the Lingwu" - Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty The sea fog in Autumn City was heavy, and the ministry went out early in the morning. The vast sky merges with the sky, and the bright sun melts into the sky.

Just look at the white hair on the temples, and look at the dense clothes. There is no distinction between Taoist and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost.

Fei Wei accidentally inhaled, and her skin became swollen and shuddered. After returning home, drink a cup, and the common people will suffer from the disease.

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