1. Poems about clouds and mist

1. Traveling in the Lingwu (Wei Yingwu)

The autumn city is covered with heavy sea fog, 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 road and horsemen, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost.

Fei Wei accidentally inhaled, and his skin was numb and trembling.

2. Wu (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.

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.

3. Ode to the Mist (Suweiwei)

The mist rises from the cave and gullies, and descends into the flat area.

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 followed Yan Fu.

4. Sitting in the water pavilion at night and reading the poem "The Dawning Fog" (Li Yi)

As the moon sets and the cold fog rises, I contemplate the vastness of the 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.

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 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 not 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?

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 often touches it.

Heartbroken memories of the fairy palace, in the hazy smoke.

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

The altar is foggy, and the smoke is sinking in Shuling.

Set up a basket of coins to express 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 ambition (Li Longji)

The white mist buries the ravine, and the danxia helps the dawn light.

12. Bodhisattva Man (Li Yu)

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

13. Visiting the Shaolin Temple (Wu Zetian)

Duo chanted and blew his hair gently, and his 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 is still not over, and the setting scene 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.

New streams add to old streams, and Cebu is full of smoke.

19. Songs of Xianghe? Jiangnan Lane (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 the dark.

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 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 Guanhe River is 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.

Behind closed doors, the sea is singing, and the clouds and mist are waiting for you to open. 2. Famous quotes, proverbs and poems about fog.

The auspicious fog will be exhaled in the end of the day, and the thin mist will be strange in late pregnancy.

The fog on the balcony has begun to lift. Dreaming about the water cutting into Lu. The distant mountains are hidden but visible. The flat sand is broken and the thread is restored. The divided strings have a bitter sound. Don't sing such sad songs. I brushed away the dust from the car. My business is Donggaosu.

Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night

The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!

The river flows around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;

The frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible.

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, and the moon and river look alike every 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 the finger on the anvil of pounding clothes still comes back.

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 wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon 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 Xiaoxiang road is endless.

I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.

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 the screen was full of 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; it is 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 world will be mixed into one large piece. 3. What are the poems about clouds and mists?

Bai Juyi

In the morning, I am an official in the government, and in the evening, I am a guest in Lingshan.

In February in Kuanglubei, the ice and snow began to disappear.

The yang plexus draws Ming teeth, and the yin sinus has diarrhea and spring veins.

The weather is warm and the clouds are misty.

The spring scattered in thousands of valleys, and condensed into a green air.

It is easy to be indifferent when you are free, and there is no pressure when you are away from office.

Lai Hao, Tang Dynasty

Thousands of shapes and phenomena are still empty, and the mountains and rivers are repeated.

Infinite drought and seedlings are drying up, and strange peaks are found in leisurely places

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1. A hundred emperors said in the colorful clouds, thousands of miles to Jiangling in one day.

2. Don’t be afraid of clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the top.

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Wanglu Mountain Waterfall (Part 1)

Li Bai

Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in Rizhao,

Looking at the waterfall Kageqianchuan from a distance.

The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet,

It was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.

Staying late in Xunyang and looking at Xianglu Peak

Meng Haoran

I have traveled thousands of miles, but

I have not encountered any famous mountains.

Bozhou Xunyangguo,

The first sight of Xianglu Peak.

Try reading the biography of Yuan Gong,

I will always cherish my traces.

The Donglin Jingshe is nearby.

At dusk, I can hear the bell in the sky.

4. What are the poems that describe "clouds and mists"

The poems that describe "clouds and mists" are as follows:

1. "The Songs of Xianghe·Jiangnan Lane" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty

The green mist in the river rises in cool waves, and the sky is filled with red peaks.

Old bamboo grows in the water and wind, and the clouds grow like a sail in the dark.

Thousands of perch heads and a hundred dendrobiums of wine lie in the green of Nanshan Mountain.

Wu Xiyue chanted the song before it ended, and people on the river posted cold jade.

2. "Sentences" by Su Ting of the Tang Dynasty

The flying moths are covered with red mist, and the clouds are covered with floating blue clouds.

The fingers are like ten sticks of ink, and the ears are like two spoons.

Although ugly has feet, armor does not cover the whole body.

I have no words to say when I see you, but I know how young I am.

3. "Bodhisattva Barbarian·Hua Mingyue" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty

The flower moon is dark and mist-covered, so I can go to Langbian tonight.

Wearing socks and walking up the fragrant steps, carrying gold-leafed shoes.

See you on the south bank of the painting hall, I always tremble when I lean against someone.

It is difficult for a slave to come out, so teach him to be merciful.

4. "Winter at Kunming Pond" by Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The stone whale is divided into jade slides, and the ashes are hidden in the flat sand.

There are no leaves in the willow shadow, but there are flowers in the frozen plum heart.

The morning fog condenses in the cold field, and the sunset glow disperses in the frosty sky.

The joy is still not over, and the setting scene suddenly tilts to the west.

5. "Fu De Hua Ting Mist" 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.

6. "Inscription on the Western Forest Wall" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Viewed horizontally, it is a ridge and a peak on the side.

The heights are different from near to far.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu,

I just live in this mountain. 5. Sentences about clouds and fog

Good sentences to describe fog

1. Morning fog is like light smoke. Like clouds and mist. Like thin white gauze. Nothingness is looming. Sometimes he is like a naughty child, running down the mountain from the mountain, into the dense forest, and disappears as soon as the sun comes out.

2. As soon as I got up in the morning, I was fascinated by the scenery outside the window. Under the thick fog, the entire city was shrouded in a white veil, making it difficult to see his true face. Several huge buildings are looming, and the distant peaks are blurred in the mist, looking so mysterious and seeming to hide huge secrets.

3. Suddenly, there was a cry of "It's foggy, it's foggy..." I looked up and saw a cloud of mist coming up from the bottom of the mountain. One after another, like clouds and wadding, weaved into a thin layer of light sand, covering the sky, covering the water and surrounding the mountain, leaving only a gray patch of everything. The clouds were still accumulating layer by layer, getting thicker and thicker, and finally merged into a sea of ??clouds. Lushan became a small island on the sea. The clouds and mist turned into a running horse for a while, a docile shepherd for a while, and a ferocious dragon for a while... It was really varied and changeable. This is the famous Lushan cloud and mist, and I feel like I am in a fairyland.