Poems about smog weather (what poems describe smog)

1. Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. _ _ _ _ Tang Yin's "A plum, a rain, a pear flower, a deep door"

The flowers in the forest withered in spring, which was too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong

3. Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Lonely Cold Building in Huanxisha

The clouds began to sink, and the rain was coming. _ _ _ _ Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate

5. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

6. If you want wet clothes, apricot blossoms will rain, and there will be another village. _ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains

7. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an

8. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's "Early Spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring"

9. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. _ _ _ _ Lu You's November 4th storm.

10. How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning. _ _ _ _ Hui Hong's Jade Case, Silk Huai Changting Road

1 1. 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 Walking the Huangsha Road at Night

12. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west. The road is sunny but sunny. _ _ _ _ Two Zhi Zhu Poems by Liu Yuxi (I)

13. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

14. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

15. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

16. The world is thin and human feelings are evil, and it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk. _ _ _ _ Tang Wan's "Chai Toufeng, the world is thin"

17. There are mountains and rivers everywhere, which hurts spring even more. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu "Huanxisha has always been a limited body"

2. What ancient poems (words) can be used to describe smog? There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .

In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit.

Jiangnan Lane (Lee Ha)

The green fog in the river is cool, and the sky is red and rugged.

Water, wind, clouds, old bamboo and bamboo rafters are picturesque.

Lan Xiang Goddess Temple (Li He)

Riding on the fog to the same place, the smell of Yushan is alive.

Dance music (Li He)

Dancheng is a snake riding a white fog, and Yujing is a thousand years old.

Judgment (Su Xiang)

Fly to red mist, and Gai will float in the clouds.

There is a gift for my colleague (Li Wei)

Rain flies at night and poisonous fog steams in the morning.

3. Poems describing smog What are the poems describing smog: 1? Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it.

_ _ _ _ Tang Yin's A Plum, Rain and Pear Behind Closed Doors 2. Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong, which was too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

_ _ _ _ Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong 3. Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as thin as sorrow. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Huanxisha Momo Light Cold Building" 4. At the beginning of the cloud, the pavilion sank and the rain came.

_ _ _ _ Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City/West Building of Xianyang City at Night/West Gate" 5. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains 6. The clothes are stained with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is cold.

_ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains 7. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Early Spring Rain in Lin 'an 8. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.

_ _ _ _ Han Yu's Early Spring as a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Light Rain/Early Spring 9. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, dream of MOS rail glacier. _ _ _ _ Land Tour 1 1 Storm on the 4th of April 10. How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning.

_ _ _ _ Hui Hong's Jade Case, Silk Huai Changting Road 1 1. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Moon Walking on the West River in Huangsha Road 12. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny.

_ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Two Poems on Zhuzhi, Part I 13. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night 14. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 15. Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Jiangnan Spring 16. The world is thin and human feelings are evil, and it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk.

_ _ _ _ Tang Wan's "Hairpin Phoenix, Human Feelings are Thin" 17. Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu, Huanxisha has always been young and limited.

4. "November fog crosses Taihu Lake from Xukou" is a beautiful poem describing smog in ancient times.

Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda

The white fog is full of blank waves, and the boat is like a bamboo leaf.

How dare I take the lead? I have my own mountains and rivers to print this heart.

Images of soldiers killed by strong winds in the morning fog and at noon.

Year: Song Author: Fang Hui

Suddenly, in the fog of the public, Russia flew in the wind.

Move a thousand miles loudly and fall in a time and space.

Far outside the beacon tower, in the sound of drums.

Think about it and you have to agree.

Cheng Xiao visited Zhonggu in the fog

Year: Song Author: Hu Yin

Young Jin can't stand the old fire, but he is still arrogant in fierce autumn.

In the afternoon, the cold wind in the Khan Pavilion is biting, and the spirit should be happy with the Millennium.

Looking out of the window, I was fascinated and foggy.

A strong man knows where the mountain is at midnight.

However, it led to the white tide of the sea, calm and lifeless.

People are bleak and dark, and the ink is faint to recognize the smoke tree.

Our shore is like a river's lake sparrow, and the other side celebrates the strange floating cup crossing.

From teaching weak water to Wan Li, I never lost my way.

Suddenly, Wu Xia missed the maser, and Qing Biao made an array to turn the air upside down.

Hao Bo lost the infinite bottom, and Zulong was wrongly sentenced by Xu Sheng.

The cloud screen reflects the canopy, and the phoenix wing takes Yingzhou.

Even the green meets the green, and the beautiful colors forget the original elements.

The former view is like a fantasy fan, but the latter view is not surprising to Li Lou.

A leopard cannot change his spots, and illusionists are born with wisdom.

There is a difference between true belief and false belief, which is easy to see and difficult to see.

It is necessary to know everything, but also to gather and disperse.

Always remember to smell the drama while you are young. It is really interesting to know that you are young.

The wind and cloud are abnormal, and the mountains and rivers are happy and wise.

Hu Weiwei groaned and ignored it. Ice charcoal was afraid of malaria ghosts.

Mr. Yuan woke up after reading this, but he didn't bear the sentence of Shaoling in those days.