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?

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.

When I sneeze carelessly, my skin gets cold.

You should have a drink. You can use it.

———————— Take it if you feel good. Thank you!

2. Famous sayings, proverbs and poems about fog. It's always foggy in the morning, and it's strange smoke in the late pregnancy.

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 "fog"? 1. The sky meets the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. -"The fisherman is proud, the sky meets the clouds and the fog" Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Interpretation: The sky is foggy and the morning is foggy. The Milky Way is turning, and Qian Fan is drifting like a shuttle.

2. The flowers are bright and the fog is light, so you can go to Lang's side tonight. -"Bodhisattva Man Flower Moon Dark Cage Light Fog" Five Dynasties Li Yu

Interpretation: Flowers are so delicate and charming in the dim moonlight. I want to meet you secretly on this charming night.

3. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. -Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" in the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The slanting moon slowly sinks and hides in the sea fog. Jieshi and Xiaoxiang are infinitely far apart.

The snake rode on the fog and finally landed in the dust. -"Although the tortoise is long-lived/Although the tortoise is long-lived" Cao Cao in Han Dynasty

Interpretation: Although Teng snake can break through clouds and fog, it will eventually die and turn into dust.

5. Fog will rest, apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking. -"Thank you for writing a book" Tao Hongjing in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

Interpretation: When the mist in the morning is about to dissipate, there are songs of apes and birds. When the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water are scrambling to jump out of the water.

Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. -"Moonlit Night" Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: misty, perhaps wet his wife's bangs; The cold moonlight should reflect the cold jade arm of his wife.

7. Flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog. -"Flowers Are Not Flowers" Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: Say it's a flower, not a flower, but a fog, not a fog.

8. The east wind is full of worship, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor. -"Haitang" Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Interpretation: The east wind blows clouds, dew month, and the moonlight is also faint. The fragrance of flowers melted in the hazy fog, and the moon had moved over the cloister in the courtyard.

9. The fog is gone and the moon is gone. -"Tafloxacin Chenzhou Inn" Qin Guan in Song Dynasty

Interpretation: misty, the balcony is difficult to distinguish, the moonlight is hazy, and the ferry is hidden.

10. The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window is foggy in late spring. -"Jianglin Xianmei" Li Qingzhao in the Song Dynasty

Interpretation: There are many floors in the yard, and the windows of the attic are covered with clouds, and the faint fog permeates around, but spring comes late.

4. What poems describe "fog"? 1, the sky meets clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. As if the dream soul belonged to the emperor. Smell the sky and ask me where I belong. (Li Qingzhao, "The fisherman is proud, and the sky meets the clouds and the fog")

Water and sky meet, morning fog and clouds wave. The Milky Way is turning, and Qian Fan is drifting like a shuttle. The dream soul seems to belong to heaven, and the emperor sent a message to invite it. Ask politely: Please tell me where you will end up.

2. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang is infinite. (Zhang "Moonlit Night on the Spring River")

The slanting moon slowly sinks and hides in the sea fog, and the distance between Jieshi and Xiaoxiang is infinitely far away.

3, the east wind is full of worship, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor. (Su Shi's Begonia)

The east wind blew away the faint clouds, revealing the moon, which was faint. The fragrance of flowers melted in the hazy fog, and the moon had moved over the cloister in the courtyard.

4, the fog is lost, the moon is lost. Taoyuan is nowhere to be found. The lonely pavilion closes the moon in Joan Hinton, and the cuckoo sounds in the setting sun. (Qin Guan's Tafloxacin Chenzhou Hotel)

Foggy, the balcony is difficult to distinguish, the moonlight is hazy, and the ferry is hidden. Looking around the world, the ideal peach blossom garden is nowhere to be found. How can you stand living alone in a lonely hostel? The spring is chilly, the sun is setting, and the cuckoo mourns!

5. The haze and fog of Kosashige, the mountains and rivers are deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. (Bai Juyi's rain)

Today, the fog in Shan Lan is particularly heavy and the horizon is vast, but it is so far away and far-reaching. Smelling the autumn brought by the beach river, the climate in the valley is humid, and sunny days are more like cloudy days.

6, Sue Sue cool wind, add me Lin Haiqing. Drive away smoke and find a stream of households, and roll the fog out of the mountain. (Wang Bo's Yongfeng)

In the hot early autumn, a cool breeze blew, and the forest in the valley suddenly became cool. It blew away the smoke in the mountain, swept away the fog in the mountain, and exposed the houses beside the mountain stream.

7、? It's getting late at the beach. The fog is heavy and the smoke is light, and there is no companion when you come. The faint song spread to the distance. Sorrow leads to Jiang Nanan. (Ouyang Xiu's "butterfly lovers Yue Nv Picking Lotus Autumn Water")

In a blink of an eye, it's getting late and the wind is blowing. The girl immersed in reverie suddenly wakes up and sees a group of frivolous evening smoke, thinking of her companions. At this time, there was a faint song in the distance, only to hear it farther and farther, and the lingering sound curled up on the bank of the south of the Yangtze River, as if it had spilled all the way.

At the easternmost point of the earth, a red sun rises from Ran Ran, slowly rises through the morning mist, and comes out of generate. In a trance, only an orange-red fireball rose slowly, reflecting the earth into a bright light.

The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees.

The delicate and charming morning sun has jumped out from the back of the mountain in the east, overflowing with red clouds, blending with the slowly rising morning fog in the valley and changing the aura of colorful light.

2. (Poetry)

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

Clouds cover the green walls, and rivers walk the white sands.

The residual clouds gather in the green ridge, and the evening mist is all day long.

The fog on the balcony cleared first. Zhu Meng water cuts green. Hidden in the distant mountains

Please refer to it, please adopt it if you are satisfied, thank you!

6. A poem about hermann hesse is called Fog (German) Hesse.

Walking in the fog is really wonderful!

Every tree and every stone is lonely,

None of the trees saw the other trees,

Every tree is lonely.

When my life was still clear,

I have countless friends in the world;

Nowadays, the fog is full,

I'll never see anyone again,

Indeed, those who don't know the darkness,

People who can't be called wise,

The shadow gently connects him with the whole world.

Separation made him unable to escape.

Walking in the fog is really wonderful!

Life is lonely.

No one can read others,

Everyone is lonely.

Sincerely wish the poem happiness O(∩_∩)O

7. Seeking Nalan Xingde's classic poem "A New Interpretation of Nalan Xingde's Ci" If there is only one life, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night.

More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before. This is the song you are looking for .. that's the song you asked yesterday ~ ~ The divination symbol is too delicate to hang, so dancing is forbidden.

The spring breeze in February took more than a year to blow the willow branches yellow. The same weeping willows, in the west bank of the sunset, hazy misty rain, but more love.

There are long and short strips in front of Xiao Su's door, which is the place where the fan gradually loses, where the lips are crimson and blue, and there is nowhere to run. Ling Bo is going to live for the east wind.

How can you resist autumn if you are so miserable? Also stay, Leng Xiang half wisp, Xiangjiang rain first. Eye-catching does not compare Qionghua to lotus makeup, which is like a white dress.

Another quiet, natural standard, Mo Near East Wall. Jade bone, ice muscle, talent desolate.

Poor night, cold smoke and bright moon, thin shadow through the window. Linjiang Fairy Goose is frosty and cold, and some people are in the same boat.

It is planned to worry about the side with a ruler, which is easy to worry about many books and tears fall before the lamp. Without thinking about the past events on the moon, we also know that it will decrease year by year.

There is no reason to spread it, the west wind is just a shadow. It's only early autumn. The soothsayer's willow is too soft to hang down and too thin to jump.

The spring breeze in February took more than a year to blow the willow branches yellow. The same weeping willows, in the west bank of the sunset, hazy misty rain, but more love.

The small Liu Yin Gate of Qiantang River is full of foliage and hazy, which makes people think. Where is the flying willow in Linjiang Xianzi? The ice layer was destroyed.

Sparing a tree is colder. Love him, the moon is good, and haggard is also related.

The most important thing is to shake it in the back and teach people to remember Chunshan. It's hard to dream about a skirt intermittently.

The west wind is more or less annoying and can't blow away the eyebrows. Mulberry picking is not a hobby. I like to look down on my appearance. Cold places are better.

Don't have a bud, it is not a rich flower in the world. Who can cherish Xie Niang and wander the world after leaving?

The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is boundless in Wan Li. Minus the word magnolia crescent moon evening makeup to stop, but also draw a slender eyebrow in front of the mirror.

Be sure to stay awake, rain and smoke are invincible. Don't teach the stars to take place, stay together.

This night, the red chamber is as sad as heaven and earth. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, singing on the eighth day of the first month of the string, the sky is clear on the mirror.

Leaning against the painted diaphragm, I was silent and moved Mei's shadow across the red bridge, and nepotism floated in the north wind. The Jiangnu Temple in Huanxisha at sunset is a temple prepared for girls day and night in the cold wave.

Spider silk on the jade dust net. Chenghai Tower is towering into the sky, and Wang Mi-shi is there, leaving a doubt.

Six kings are like dreams. Hongqiao nostalgia, Wang Ruan Tingyun naive fleeting time.

A water cry shortened the pavilion autumn. The bright moon shone in Yangzhou in the old days.

It used to be a long beach, and Qingyang was alienated. Yugou ramp is near the lost building.

Yu Zhonghao's recitation of history immediately turned into propaganda across the river, and it was clear that leisure belonged to the boudoir. Life and hate are closed for a long time, and flowers are cold and return to the heart.

Add a whimper, and your feet will be desolate. Who teaches students to smell well?

Only this year in the West Sea, I am still heartbroken for Xiao. Picking mulberry seeds can be lonely and fragrant. I want to talk about my life.

It's midnight. A sad song, tears are dark.

You know, autumn leaves and spring flowers promote the stars. In the case of wine, you must pour, a thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, Mo Wen.

A moth eyebrow whose lower chord is not as good as its upper chord. Why is Geng Lang sad before he is old? The plain wall shines obliquely, and the bamboo shadow sweeps the window.

The empty room was silent, the crow was about to break dawn, and I went down to the west building again. In the DPRK, the Shu string has nothing to do with Qin Zhu, and the cloud screen covers it all day.

I used to cherish the light feathers and retreat the powder, and I felt weak and flat. The east wind is eventful, and the residual cold blows away, slightly warming up.

After seeing a curtain of red rain, who is Hua Ling? In the autumn night, the water bath in the Fairy Dew Pavilion is cool, the toad wind enters the room, the fish scales are broken, and the Jin Lang is broken. On a sunny night, the bottle is full of wine, and it is hard to sleep. The moon in the southwest sets in the city.

Cold painting screen of residual snow in Huanxisha. Plum blossoms fall, the flute sounds, it's already midnight, and there is no one in the month.

I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak.

It's hard to know if it's rainy and cold in Huanxisha, so you can go back to the apricot blossom line. Last year, the barrel was high and light.

If you mess up the stove smoke, the sleeves will be purple and the wine will faint. Where in the world to ask affection.

Yu Meiren residual lamp blows out the furnace smoke, accompanied by a lonely shadow. Sentenced drunk, in order to ask who is awake in the world.

The flowers are hard to meet, the wine is delicious, and the head is scratched. I always have to get drunk and sleep in my leisure time, for fear of waking up, I still get into the bottle.

Romantic autumn grass withered in the suburbs, yellow trees Sao Sao after Chongyang. I remember Yule's hair. When the flowers fell, she picked up the green flowers and suddenly listened to the flute.

Today, the burn marks are gone, and the frost shadow is red and withered. Autumn water reflects the sky, cold smoke weaves, soap carvings fly all over the sky, and the sky is miserable and the clouds are high.

Life must be carpe diem, you know. It's easy to get cold feet

Saying goodbye to Dong Jun is boring. How famous is it? I won, wearing a jacket to shoot tigers and selling wine in the western suburbs.

Then I waved my hair at the shadow of the sunset and leaned back on the horse. Autumn scenery can't live without peace and happiness.

Six songs Pingshan deep courtyard, ups and downs every day. At the beginning of the rain and the fragrance of chrysanthemum, people say that this day is Chongyang.

Looking back at the cool clouds and twilight leaves, I think infinitely at dusk. Mid-Autumn Festival pipa fairy, blue sea every year, who is missing the ice wheel? Autumn fragrance is blowing, as clear as snow.

If you look at a sunny night, you will know that it will be sad. Just now, yes, the old moon.

Playing hide-and-seek on the flower path has angered the leaves. Remember whether it is light or small, and it is cold and hot several times.

Only the end, pretending to be full of feelings, forever boundless, never give up. A purple jade is ruthless, and the night is cold.

Bodhisattva Man Han Xiao leans against the southwest moon, and Tintin pours arrows. Spring is very suitable, and the east wind is right and wrong.

The soul of Shu is ashamed to look at the shadow, and the jade shines red and cold. Who sings "backyard flowers" and reminisces about the old residence in the new year?

I am good at carrying the setting sun on the small building, but whose jade emperor rhyme is quiet 3. A line of white geese is far away at dusk, when yellow flowers are everywhere in autumn.

Surprise, sigh, ups and downs, like a dream flowing east. Things in the world are as melancholy as they are, and the old tour in Hengtang, Mo Wen.

8. The poem 1 describes the misty mountains in the early morning, "Xia Yue returned to Anfeng by boat from Lu 'an".

Year: Song Author: Wang Zhidao

The stream swells and the weather clears up at first sight.

When the buds are exposed, the leaves turn red and tender.

The morning fog is heavy in the distant mountains outside the water, and there are many shady trees along the road.

He even shook his head and said that he could get along with the teacher.

2. Longzhou Road Middle

Year: Song Author: Back

In Ran Ran, the fog is very heavy in the morning and the light is very weak in winter.

The grass is yellow and the calf lies, and the water flies in Bai Ou.

In the wild, there is little grazing and little business travel.

Wife, I want to come back from a long way.

3. Morning fog

Year: Ming Author: Yang Shen

In Xuanming, it is windy and foggy in the morning.

The moonlight is hazy, and the frost clears and warms the bridge.

Ice is used to weave water and flowers are used to seal it.

The sky in Shi Lan is covered by curtains, and the tides on the land are filled with smoke.

Catch a fan alone, and the deer trail slips back to the wood.

Cai Wen Nanshan Leopard, Lingwei North Mink.

The stars shine and the sun rises.

Beauty knows the distance and leans on its wine curtain.

4. Liubiao Temple

Year: Song Author: Li Zhi

Entering from Dongguomen, it is said that it is the tomb of Bai Jingsheng.

The tomb tree is half dead, and the morning mist stands.

Guo Ding did not split in the past, and Xiao Qiang held his head high.

What's the use of crying for land?

Not only Tanxi, but also the gloom of Cai Zhou Road.

Go upstairs to send a message, and you can see the clock.

5, "Han Zishi Shangshu Zhishi"

Year: Song Author:

There is no difference in the source of the husband, so it is better to separate the children.

Lumen is too fat to be an official, and his name is competing with Zhuge.

The son of heaven is easy to get from the minister, and he is worthy of gold.

The open literary reputation touched Chen, and the world's strategy has been long.

I saw the path I climbed the day before yesterday.

I wish you all the best and I salute you.

There is no doubt that there are such things in my spare time.

On the other hand, the fairy wind was in the period of Qiao Song, and it was an adventure.

The white stone man in the cave was not saved. He Vivi's planting trees is related to people.

This mountain is full of secrets, just like the eight buildings for entertainment.

It is difficult to stand on the terrace of the world, and victory is really behind.

Summer morning mist and sunset glow protect glory, and gulls and herons guide happiness.

Han Bijin came back from his hometown and Feiyun followed him.

There is also the life experience in the last chapter. What would it be like to shake your teeth?

The public is not 50 square meters of Zhu Yan. I have enough courage to retreat and seek a turtle.

Nine rewards are special duties, and one hundred rewards are clear rules.

It is also a dust, and the ancestors did not report to the temple.

High spirits can eventually be a teacher, and the grain bureau will take a thousand miles.

Known as yue yicong.

9. What poems describe "secret"? 1, "Hukou sees Lushan Waterfall Spring"

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

Red spring falls, and the atmosphere is half purple.

Run down the miscellaneous trees and return to the clouds.

The sun is like a rainbow, the sky is clear, and the wind and rain are hard.

Lingshan is full of gorgeous colors and ethereal water.

2. Yongrui Lane, Nanxiangzi

Qing Dynasty: Gu Taiqing

The flowers are fragrant, and the green curtain is dust-free. It smells good in my dream. Not Tingting's ghost.

Fine nuclei are modified one after another, and light powder and light fat are the most pleasing. Lazy and Fanpa compete for beauty and novelty. Win fame and self-esteem.

3. "Gift for Li Rong's Taoist Master"

Tang Dynasty: Lu

Jinjie has the title of angel, and Qiongxian drives in Jun .. casting golden cuishanqu and drinking green water river.

The round hole opens the tripod, and the square altar gathers crimson clouds. Treasure is hard to know, but empty songs are easy to separate.

The wind shakes the shadow of the ten continents, and the day is chaotic in Jiujiang. Sincerely belong to God, write to Mingjun.

Unique south crown guest, crying away from the group. Looking at Bashe from a distance, I was really angry.

4. "Dance music"

Tang dynasty: anonymous

When the incense is burning in a year, when it is festive, it is in the middle of spring. Gan Kun is both Zhao Tai and a smoke screen.

Morality is shallow and mysterious, and happiness means thinking about managing people. Bells and drums are arranged in the front hall, and ministers extend in the wide hall.

Gossip dances, five tones are new. Gu Fei is playing in Xianchi, and Xie Shu is smoking in the south wind.

The banquet is heavy, and the joy will be flat. Peace and trust are here, and all countries hope to be pleasant.

5. Happy Rain

Tang Dynasty: Quanlongbao

There is no rain in the dark and there will be no clouds tomorrow. The sun rises and the earth is green.