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Poetry about rain and fog in the mountains

1. Poems about the fog in the mountains

Poems about the fog in the mountains 1. Poems about the fog in the mountains

1. Traveling in the Lingwu (Wei Yingwu)

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The sea fog in Qucheng is heavy, and the ministry goes 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 of 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 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 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 Yuanyun Island. 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. The broken heart reminds me of the fairy palace, in the hazy smoke.

2. Poems describing the fog on the mountain

Walking on the sand

Qin Guan

The tower is lost in the fog, the moon is lost in the river, and the Taoyuan is looked at 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, but rain-like flying 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.

"Clear Mist in the Distant Mountains"

——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The remaining clouds collect the green ridge, and the evening mist forms in the sky.

The belt is completely blue, 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 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 Poeming to Know 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 is waiting for, 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 when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.

At this time, we are looking at each other but not hearing each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The swans fly so long that the light never reaches them, and the fishes and dragons dive and leap 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 divided into large pieces

3. What are the poems that describe "the drizzle accompanied by fog in the mountains"

1. The sound of wind and rain at night, the flowers I don’t know how much. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")

3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain")

4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")

5. Green Ruo Li, Green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song")

6. Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier. (Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th")

7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming")

8. I came to Wu in the cold and rainy night, and I saw off my guest in Chu Shangu in the clear day. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")

9. The morning rain in Weicheng is filled with light dust, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")

10. The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake")

11. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. -----Du Mu's "Qingming"

12. The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and rainy. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake"

13. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is beating down the trees――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"

14. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")

15. There is no rain in the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") Wei: "In the Mountains")

16. The cold rain is falling across the river at night, and I see off my guest from Chushan alone in the bright light - (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")

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4. Poems about the shrouded clouds

Poems about the shrouded clouds include:

1. "Su Shiyi Mountain" by Han Hong in the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The floating clouds cannot stop the mountain, and the mist on the mountain is so green that the view turns to confusion.

The dawn moon temporarily flies high in the trees, and the autumn river is separated by several peaks to the west.

Translation:

The floating clouds in the sky cannot be at the same level as this mountain, and the clouds and mist on the mountains are gray and misty, making it even more blurry when viewed from a distance.

The crescent moon at dawn temporarily disappears into the tall trees, and the Milky Way in the autumn night is far to the west of several peaks.

2. "Zhongnan Mountain" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, with mountains and seas connected. The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist comes in to see nothing.

The peaks in the field are changing, and the clouds and sunshine are different. If you want to stay somewhere, ask the woodcutter across the water.

Translation:

The towering Taiyi Mountain is close to Chang'an City, and the mountains wind from mountain to sea. The white clouds merge into one when looking back, and the green mist disappears into the mountains in confusion.

The main central peak separates Zhongnan from east to west, and the valleys between the mountains are very different and changeable. I wanted to find a home in the mountains to stay, so I asked the woodcutter across the water if it would be convenient.

3. "Yin Yu" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The mist is heavy today, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn.

Looking at the tower, the clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops. How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin.

Translation:

The mountains and fog are particularly heavy today, but the world is so vast, yet this place is so remote and far-reaching. The smell of autumn brought by the river at the beach is rushing towards my face. The climate in the valley is humid, and sunny days are mostly cloudy.

Looking at the Imperial Capital, but the clouds covered my eyes, thinking about my hometown, the rain on the eaves dripped into my heart. What can I use to comfort my deep and hesitant thoughts? I only rely on the piano under the north window to relieve the loneliness in my heart.

4. "Linjiang Fairy Plum" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Original text:

The courtyard is a little deeper, the clouds in the windows and the foggy pavilion are late in spring. For who is haggard and loses her beauty? If it is better to have a clear dream at night, it should be to send Nazhi.

The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful, and the Qiang pipes in the south tower stop playing. Who knows when the strong fragrance is blown away, but the warm wind will be delayed by the sun, and it will not reach the apricot blossoms.

Translation:

There are many layers in the courtyard, clouds cover the windows of the attic, and a light mist fills the surroundings, but spring has not come yet. Longing makes the face look haggard, and we can only get together in dreams at night. The plum branches facing the sun have also reached the time of sprouting.

The plum blossoms are graceful and thin, and the Qiang flute in the south tower should not play sad tunes. I don’t know how many plum blossoms that exude a strong fragrance have been blown down? The warm breeze of spring, don't let time come to the season of apricot blossoms in full bloom.

5. Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty, "The Proud Fisherman: The Sky Connects the Clouds and Waves, and the Dawn Fog"

Original text:

The sky connects the clouds, waves, and the dawn fog, and the stars are about to turn Thousand sails dance. It's like the dream soul returns to the emperor's home. Hearing Tian's words, he asked me diligently where I was going.

I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned some amazing lines from poetry. Ninety Thousand Miles Wind Peng is doing his best. The wind stopped and the boat blew away the three mountains.

Translation:

The sky is misty, and the morning fog is covering the clouds and waves. The Milky Way is about to turn, and thousands of sails are drifting like shuttles along the waves. The dream soul seemed to have returned to heaven again, and the Emperor of Heaven sent a message to invite him in good faith. He asked diligently: Do you have a place to stay?

I reported back to the Emperor of Heaven and said: The journey is long and I lament that the sunset is not early. Learning to compose poetry is in vain if you have wonderful lines that people praise, but they are useless. Ninety thousand miles in the sky, the roc soars high into the sky. Wind! Please don't stop, take this small boat and carry me directly to Penglai Sanxian Island.

5. Poems about drizzle and fog in the mountains

The flowers are not flowers, the fog is not fog (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)

The bright moon flies into the mist , I'd better go to Langbian tonight, put on my stockings and walk on the fragrant steps, and carry gold-threaded shoes (Five Dynasties·Li Yu)

The tower is lost in the fog, and the moon is lost in Jindu (Song Dynasty·Qin Guan)

"Treading 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 seen.

It can be said that the solitary hall is closed. In the cold spring, the sun sets in the dusk amid the sound of cuckoos.

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

Fortunately, the Chenjiang River has circled Chenshan Mountain. For whom did it flow? Go to Xiaoxiang.

"Fog"

——Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty

Duke Cao was fascinated by Chu Ze, and the Han Emperor came out of Pingcheng. The demonic atmosphere in Zhuolu was quiet, Danshan Ji is bright in color.

The flying smoke is a little heavier, but the scattered rain is lighter. If it is not a bear sign, I would rather think about the love of a mysterious leopard.

"Yong Mist"

——Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty

It is already dusk in Cangshan Mountain, 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. , the scenery is dim and deep. I will go to Huayin when I visit the public supermarket.

6. Poems about Mountain Fog

1. "Ode to Fog" Tang·Su Taste

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The mist rises from the cave, 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.

2. "Ode to the Fog" by Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty

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 cold and the scenery is dark and dark.

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

3. "The Fog in the Flower Garden" by Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The orchid atmosphere 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 blue, and the flowers are thin and red.

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

4. "Clear Blue Mist in the Distant Mountains" by 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 blue, 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.

5. "Shui Village Yin Fog" Song Dynasty·White Jade Toad

The light green is still green, and the river wind blows the fishy rain.

The mountains rise from the water surface, and it seems like a painting screen can be seen in the curtain.

7. Poems about mountain fog

"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; Meditate 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 Yuyunzhou.

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

"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 apart, the crowns and covers are connected to each other.

"Looking for Li Xiaoshu in Early Spring"

Era: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen

The spring breeze is full of clouds, and the willow branches are low in green skirts. The plum blossoms contain chicken tongue and are red.

The plum blossoms in the river are scattered with green lines. The orioles in the foggy mountains are still small, and the asparagus leaves are separated only by the sand.

Nowadays, no matter what happens, we should look for each other, and flirting with love is the best.

8. What are the poems about rain and fog?

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.-----Du Mu's "Qingming"

Water The sun shines brightly and the sky is clear, the mountains are empty and the rain is strange. Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake"

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei: "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn")

There is no rain on the mountain road, and people's clothes are wet in the green sky———— (Wang Wei: "In the Mountains")

Cold rain lingers on the river at night Wu, Pingming sees off guests from Chushan Gu———— (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "Send Off to Xin Jian") "Yu Ge Zi")

My clothes are wet with the rain of apricot blossoms, and the willow wind is not cold on my face. - Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains"

The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest house The green willows are new.——Wang Wei's "Send Off the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"

In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, there are many towers in the mist and rain.——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"

Bodhisattva Man (Li Ye)

Floating and under the three peaks, the autumn wind often touches it. The broken heart reminds me of the fairy palace, in the hazy smoke.