Poetry about mist lingering on mountain tops

1. What are the poems that describe "fog-shrouded mountain peaks"

1. The summer clouds are high in Mount Tai, and they are suspected to be white waves rising from the East China Sea.

From "Single Father Nanlou Repays Dou Gongheng in Early Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The white dew disappears with the sun, and the beauty withers with the frost. If you look down upon me, I will say goodbye to you.

Mount Tai is high and the summer clouds are there, it is suspected that the white waves are rising in the East China Sea. Scattered up into the Feiyu River, but the distant curtain rolled up the floating air.

Zhijun is sitting alone under the Qingxuan Pavilion. At this time, we have the same thoughts. I closed the south building and read Taoism, and I was in the fairyland in silence behind the curtain.

There was no good reason to visit me, so Lair Gao Wen gave it to me.

Definition:

Time flies by so fast, just like dew dries as soon as it sees the sun, and red flowers wilt as soon as they are hit by frost. Since I parted from you, it seems that the spring flowers have been replaced by autumn branches in a blink of an eye. There are lofty summer clouds on the top of Mount Tai, and there are mountains on the mountain, which look like white waves from the East China Sea. Clouds and flying rain rush from the river, picking up floating dust and going straight into your beaded curtains. I also know that you must be sitting alone in the room at this time, and I also know that you must be missing me at this time.

I was reading Taoism alone in the South Tower, feeling quiet and leisurely as if I was in the abode of a god. It's a pity that no one who likes to make trouble comes to bring wine, I can only hope that you can write a touching article to cheer me up!

2. Sometimes the clouds are as high as the peaks, and the mountains are endless.

From "Poppy Beauty·Yingsongluan Peak" written by Hou Wenyao of the Qing Dynasty

Sometimes the clouds are as high as the peak, and the mountains are not relaxed. Looking inside, there is a rock attached to the wall, and the sky is still green.

Sometimes the peaks are at odds with the clear clouds, and dewdrops are not allowed to drop lightly. Especially the delicate color, the shade depends on your strength.

Definition:

For a time, the clouds and peaks gathered together, and the green pines between the peaks were unclear. Looking at the clouds nestled against the rock wall on the other side, they are still connected to the sky. Sometimes the mountain peaks are hostile to the weather and do not allow a single drop of dew, especially if the color is like wine, the shades of which follow the strength of the cliff.

3. The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

From "Guanshan Moon" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.

Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.

When the garrison guests look at the border towns, their faces are full of sorrow as they think about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.

Definition:

A bright moon rises from the Qilian Mountains and passes through the vast sea of ??clouds. The mighty wind swept through Wanliguan Mountain and came to the border pass where the border guards were stationed. At that time, Han soldiers were directly targeting the Baishan Mountain Road, while Tubo coveted large areas of Qinghai's rivers and mountains. These are the places where battles have been fought over the ages, and few soldiers who went on the expedition survived.

The garrison soldiers looked at the border town, their faces looking forward to returning home were so miserable and sad! When the wives of soldiers and soldiers in the high-rise buildings of this house were sighing in sorrow, they probably did not stop.

4. The clouds behind the green mountains are still there, and four or five peaks in the southeast are drawn.

From "Looking South of Berlin Temple" written by Lang Shiyuan of the Tang Dynasty

I can hear the jingshe bell in the distance on the stream, and the boats are moored in the narrow diameter of the deep pine trees.

The clouds behind the green mountains are still there, and four or five peaks in the southeast are drawn. (Southeast One: Southwest)

Interpretation:

While sailing on the stream, I heard the long ringing of the temple bells. After parking the boat and climbing up the steps, the mountain road winds through the secret pine forest.

It is sunny after the rain, the mountains are green, and the white clouds are floating leisurely. Looking to the southwest, the four or five green peaks are even more lush, as if they had just been painted.

5. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.

From "Zhongnan Farewell" written by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and in his later years he came to the southern border of the mountains. Every time I go alone when I am happy, I know my victory in vain.

Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise. Occasionally, I visited Lin Sou, chatting and laughing for a long time.

Definition:

After middle age, he had a strong desire to be good at Taoism, and it was not until his later years that he settled on the edge of Zhongnan Mountain. When I am interested, I often go out alone to play, and I appreciate and indulge myself in happy things. Sometimes I walk to the end of the water to find its source, and sometimes I sit and watch the rising clouds and mist change ever-changingly. Occasionally, I met a village elder in the woods. I chatted and laughed with him and often forgot to return home.

2. Ancient poems describing the mist

1. The east wind is full of light, and the fragrant mist fills the corridor with the moon. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Begonia"

Vernacular interpretation: The curling east wind blew the faint clouds, revealing the moon, and the moonlight was also faint. The fragrance of flowers melted into the hazy mist, and the moon had already moved across the corridor in the courtyard.

2. The tower is lost in the fog, and the moon is lost in the river. ——From the Song Dynasty: Qin Guan's "Tasha Xing·Chenzhou Hostel"

Vernacular interpretation: The fog is foggy, the towers are indistinct, the moon is hazy, and the ferry is also hidden.

3. The sky is connected with the clouds and waves, and the dawn fog is connected, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing. ——From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "The Proud Fisherman·The sky connects the clouds and waves with the morning mist"

Vernacular interpretation: The sky is misty, and the morning mist covers the clouds and waves. The Milky Way is about to turn, and thousands of sails are drifting like shuttles along the waves.

4. The courtyard is a little deeper, and spring is late in the cloud window and foggy pavilion. ——From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Linjiang Fairy Plum"

Vernacular interpretation: There are many layers in the courtyard, the windows of the attic are covered with clouds, a light mist fills the surroundings, but spring is delayed. Come.

5. The mist is heavy now, and the country is deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's "Yin Yu"

Vernacular interpretation: The mountains and fog are particularly heavy today, and 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. 3. Poems about the mist

Poems about the mist include:

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

Original text:

The floating clouds can't stop the mountains, and the mist on the mountains is so green that they look lost.

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 so gray that they become 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. 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 majestic Taiyi Mountain is close to Chang'an City, and the mountains wind together all the way to the seaside. 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 blows away, but the warm wind will be too late to 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 is connected to the clouds and waves, and the dawn fog is connected"

Original text:

The sky is connected to 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 mist 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 and take this boat directly to Penglai Sanxian Island. 4. Poems describing the fog on the mountain

Walking on the Shasha Qinguan The tower is lost in the fog, the moon is lost in the river, and the Taoyuan is nowhere to be seen.

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 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 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 gullies, 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 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 the Taoists and the cavalry, and all the trees in the suburbs are as if they were lost.

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

Spring River Flower Moon 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. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but 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 the sky were completely dustless, and there was 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 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 is wandering upstairs, and it should be seen in 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. 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, but 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.

Heavy fog flows down the river, great is the 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.

Gev is the place where ghosts and gods rely, and the place where heroes fight and defend. At that time, yin and yang were both confused, and there was 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 first it is like a mist, and the leopards in the southern mountains are hidden; gradually it becomes full, and the leopards in the north sea are lost. Then it connects to the high sky and drops to the thick earth; it is vast and boundless.

The whale salamander rises 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 is brewing with coldness in spring;

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.

Separate 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 ordinary people die young, adults watch with emotion. Gai will return to the ancient times, and the world will be mixed into large pieces. 5. What are the sentences about the mountains shrouded in mist?

The sentences about the mountains shrouded in clouds are:

1. I looked at the green peaks in front of me, and the pure white majestic mountains behind. The huge snow-capped mountains, dark green and white have never been so harmonious. Perhaps only nature can create such different but matching scenery. Everything is shrouded in clouds and mist, so beautiful that it makes people shiver. However, this kind of beauty does not feel domineering, but feels very soft and mysterious.

2. The beautiful and winding mountains are winding and circling, like a sleeping dragon. Looking down below, white clouds fill the air. Looking around, the peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist. The tops of the mountains peek out from the clouds and mists, like hibiscus emerging from the water.

3. Its huge triangular peak is covered with snow all year round and is shrouded in clouds and mist. It is not easy to reveal its true face. Many people have gone to Tibet countless times just to see its true appearance, but they all came back disappointed, so it is also called the "Shameful Girl Peak".

4. On the highest peak of the majestic Qingfeng Peak stands a rolling palace and pavilion, with its outline shrouded in clouds and mist faintly visible. If a mountaineering woodcutter accidentally sees it, he must think it is the residence of the fairy family in the upper world.

5. The peak of Mount Tai appears and disappears in the clouds and mist.

6. The steep mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist, the graceful green shadows are looming in the mist, the slender waist is like a willow leaf, which can be easily grasped, and the three thousand blue silks are casually covered with a piece of lavender satin The belt is tied up, the breeze blows, and the green silk flutters, giving the girl a refined and elegant temperament.

7. Dangerous peaks stand tall, strange rocks are craggy, clouds and mist are lingering on the peaks, the mountain path is winding, turning three times every ten steps, and the cliff is close to the cliff.

8. Directly in front, there are four towering mountain peaks with thousands of rocks competing for beauty. The clouds and mist make it difficult to see the details. From time to time, one or two beast calls can be heard.

9. In the deep mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, with the Inguri River flowing through them, the old man and his granddaughter were planting crops on Zhouzhu.

10. Lancang County is located in the south of the Nushan Mountains and on the west bank of the Lancang River. It is surrounded by mountains, and everywhere there are clouds and mist, there are tea trees.

11. Looking far into the distance, you can see the mountains, waves and peaks, layer upon layer, surrounded by clouds and mist. The peaks are like shy girls with fairy belts fluttering, and they are like islands hanging on the sea of ??clouds, looming. It makes people open their minds and appreciate the magic of the sky.

12. Standing at the entrance of the cave, I had the urge to cry. It turned out to be a cliff, and there happened to be a cave entrance in the middle of the cliff. Looking down from here to the ground, it was more than ten meters high, and looking up at the clouds and mist Wandering around the vague mountain top.

13. I saw clouds and mist hanging over the valley, lush green trees in the valley, and towering ancient trees.

14. The scenery here is shrouded in clouds and mist, majestic mountains, steep peaks, craggy rocks, flowing springs and waterfalls, miraculous craftsmanship, lush forests and bamboos, towering ancient trees, exotic flowers and plants, and beautiful mountains and waters.

15. The clouds and mists are lingering, the rocks are stacked on top of each other, the forest is cold and the streams are solemn, accompanied by the long roar of the high ape, which is very sad and strange. 6. Poems about mountains shrouded in clouds and mist

1. "Su Shiyi Mountain"

Tang Dynasty: Han Hong

The floating clouds do not cover this mountain; The mist on the mountain makes me look lost.

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 so gray that they become 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"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, with mountains and seas. 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 majestic Taiyi Mountain is close to Chang'an City, and the mountains wind together all the way to the seaside. 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. "A Letter of Appreciation to Zhongshu"

Southern and Northern Dynasties: Tao Hongjing

The beauty of mountains and rivers has been talked about since ancient times. The peak reaches the clouds and the clear stream reaches the bottom. The stone walls on both sides of the bank are in five colors. Green forests and green bamboos are available for all seasons. The mist is about to break at dawn, and the apes and birds are chirping wildly; the sunset is about to fade, and the scales are dancing and falling. It is truly the fairy capital of the world of desire. Since the time of Kangyue, no one has been as amazing as him.

Translation:

The beauty of mountains and rivers has been admired and admired by literati since ancient times. The majestic peaks tower into the clouds, and the clear streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and complement each other. Green forests and emerald bamboo bushes exist all year round.

When the morning mist is about to dissipate, the chirping of apes and birds comes one after another; when the sun is about to set, the fish swimming in the water rush to jump out of the water. This is truly a paradise on earth. Since Xie Lingyun in the Southern Dynasties, no one has been able to appreciate this wonderful scenery.

4. "Unexpected Taoist Priests from Daitian Mountain"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, peach blossoms are thick with dew. Deer are seen when the trees are deep, and no bells are heard in the stream at noon.

The wild bamboos are divided into green mist, and the flying springs are hung with green peaks. No one knows where to go, and I lean on two or three pine trees in sorrow.

Translation:

The faint barking of dogs is mixed with the sound of gurgling water, and the peach blossoms have a few dewdrops. Elk are often seen deep in the woods. When I came to the stream at noon, I couldn't hear the bell of the mountain temple. Green wild bamboos cut through the blue clouds, and white waterfalls hang high on the green mountain peaks. No one knew the whereabouts of the Taoist priests, so I couldn't help but feel anxious leaning on a few ancient pines.

5. "Tasha Xing·Chenzhou Hotel"

Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

The tower is lost in the fog, and the moon is lost in the ferry. The peach garden is nowhere to be found. It is worth mentioning 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 by mail, and the ruler is passed down by fish. There are countless ways to build up this hatred. Fortunately, the Chenjiang River flows around Chenshan Mountain, but why does it flow down to Xiaoxiang?

Translation:

It was foggy, the towers were barely distinguishable, the moon was hazy, and the ferry was invisible. Looking to the end of the world, the ideal peach blossom garden is nowhere to be found. How can I bear to live alone in a lonely guest house, when the spring is cold, the sun is setting, and the cuckoos are moaning!

The messages from distant friends sent me warm care and advice, but they added to my deep sorrow of separation and separation. Chenjiang River, you can just flow around your Chenshan Mountain, why does it have to flow to Xiaoxiang? 7. Poems describing foggy mountains

1. A wisp of dust and smoke, thousands of miles of mist, haggard and withered. A dream in a lifetime, both inside and outside the dream are like smoke, with the beauty of nothingness, poetic haziness, poetic melancholy, a kind of expectation, and the clarity of lotus.

2. Fog is undoubtedly the most temperamental in my heart, because it allows my soul to be relieved and happy. Before the sun stretched its waist, the fog had already surrounded the entire earth - houses, mountains, fields, and I had all become the object of the fog. Its elusiveness makes everyone who comes into contact with it doubt and yearn for it, and this is what attracts me to fog.

3. Walking on the broad road, ah! It's like a beautiful girl hurriedly weaving a thin gauze blanket for the earth. Before she had time to embroider, she couldn't wait to spread it on the earth for people to appreciate. The mountains in the distance are hazy, and only a little shadow can be seen. The fog sets off the mountains. I'm afraid even the painter can't describe this picture. It's so beautiful.

4. The smoke transformed into all kinds of strange shapes and colors. For a while, it was like a light curtain, floating in the air. For a while, it seemed to be selected from the incense burner and rose straight. A big flag fluttered in the wind over the chimney.

5. The sky and the earth are shrouded in white mist. The flowers, plants and trees nearby, and the mountains and houses in the distance all disappear and appear in the thick fog. Pedestrians come and go on the road, and sometimes you can only hear their messy and intermittent footsteps. Only for a moment can you see their faces clearly. When you turn around and look again, their backs seem to have entered. In the ethereal "wonderland"...

6. The morning mist is like a milky white gauze, like a dream, an illusion, a poem, or a painting, which cannot be waved away, pulled apart, cut continuously, and blocked. It caught my sight and made people feel like they were floating on the clouds and wanted to return home.

7. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a warm fog. She seems to be a huge freehand painting, hanging down from the sky, making the bamboo sea seem to be hidden and visible, and the spring water to condense and flow. She does not belong to the kind of thick fog that locks the mountains and the mountains, which makes people breathless, nor is it the sparse mist that makes people boring. The wonderful thing about her is that she seems to be invisible and appears, giving people a sense of mystery; the wonderful thing about her is that she is quiet and elegant, giving people a fresh and natural feeling; the wonderful thing about her is that she is white and kind, giving people a sense of mystery. With a warm feeling.

8. Smoke from cooking fires from far and near, in threads, wisps, rolls, brisk, slow and heavy, thick gray, light blue, pale, gradually rise in the quiet vitality. Teng, gradually disappear.

9. Thick fog filled the space between heaven and earth, as if a very thick and very wide curtain fell from the sky. My sight was completely blocked by the fog, as if the space was only as big as my eyes. We were sitting in the car, and the fog penetrated the car window and lingered around people and under their feet. Only dark shadows can be seen on the trees on the roadside.

10. Fog seems to be both tangible and intangible, hazy and misty among the poems of literati.

, Qinyuan Spring Fog: The scenery of Beijing is hazy for thousands of miles, and dust is floating for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside the Third Ring Road, there is a thick fog, and the bird's nest is covered in haze! The car dances like a snake, and smoke locks the track. If you want to drive the car on the sixth ring road, you need a sunny day to clean the inside and outside of the car. The air is so bad that countless beautiful women wear masks. Unfortunately, they cover their faces and their makeup is in vain! It's hard to tell how coquettish you are just by showing your eyes. A genius of a generation, wearing CCTV pants, only the back seat can be seen but no waist. The dust enters the lungs, and some people risk their lives, but they still do morning exercises. 8. What are the sentences that describe the mist?

1. Fog has such magical power. It is colorful and unpredictable, which adds endless charm to the mountains; nearby, the fragrance The grass is green, the forest is as green as the sea, and the green daisy is solemn.

2. Thin clouds and mist cover the mountain peaks.

3. On a rainy day after autumn, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, just like a fairyland.

4. Fog swims in the mountains, like a painter splashing ink, turning the original mountains into landscapes and creating pictures.

5. The green mountains are faintly flowing in the middle, where can the cave sky and clouds come from?

6. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a living fog. The beautiful morning mist is like the daughter of the mountain, kissing her mother's cheek. She seems to have been cared for by her mother, and returns her flowing beauty to the tourists. When you are immersed in her charm, a red sun will rise unknowingly. At this moment, the sun seems like a big yellow and red apple, showing people an even more wonderful charm

7. The sky suddenly becomes a clear mountain curtain, and the clouds still contain solid stone clothes

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8. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a warm fog. She seems to be a huge freehand painting, hanging down from the sky, making the bamboo sea seem to be hidden and visible, and the spring water to condense and flow.

She does not belong to the kind of thick fog that locks the mountains and the mountains, which makes people breathless, nor is it the sparse mist that makes people boring. The wonderful thing about her is that she seems to be invisible and appears, giving people a sense of mystery; the wonderful thing about her is that she is quiet and elegant, giving people a fresh and natural feeling; the wonderful thing about her is that she is white and kind, giving people a sense of mystery. With a warm feeling.

9. In the distance, strange mountains stand tall, mountains are continuous, green and steep, covered with clouds and surrounded by fog.

10. When it rains, soot is like the heavy dark clouds, rising and falling on the chimney, hanging in groups on the roof, or falling to the ground and scurrying around. Where to hide.