A poem foggy on the river

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Fog enveloped the river and the weather was bad. At twelve o'clock, Jiangjin went down the river. After the intersection of the Yangtze River and Jialing River, the river suddenly opened and the sky suddenly lowered. Thick yellow fog gradually enveloped Chongqing. A quarter of an hour later, the ship was sailing on a narrow river between two steep cliffs.

Watching the rapidly drifting waves fall together. It is really "a matter of course, Qutang strives for a door." Two or three wooden boats, however, are shaking two rows of wooden paddles neatly and flapping their wings like birds, and are going upstream. I think of Li Bai and Du Fu, who fought the waves with boats in that distant era. What a magnificent struggle this is, and how many magnificent poems the poet will get from it! ..... Soon, the river is more cheerful and wider. The two big rivers suddenly met and embraced happily, stirring up mist and waves. At this point, it seems a little calm, and a roll of faint ink painting is unfolding in the distant mountains far away from the water.

Going down the Yangtze River, I really don't know when this wish took root in my heart. When I was young, I read The River Never Returning and The Apes on Both Sides of the Taiwan Strait. Later, I heard that the Yangtze River originated from a glacier, and the glacier in spring was covered with exotic and gorgeous snow lotus, and the Yangtze River was just a clear stream there. However, when you see it roaring like a waterfall and slapping Wan Li, you are bound to paint a layer of heroic brilliance on the mysterious "fairy tale world". Later, I went to Chongqing twice and went to Loquat Mountain twice to see the night view on the river. From the lights of thousands of families and the splendid Xinghai, I recognized the lights slowly drifting away from the ship. I wanted to follow the stormy waves and go straight to Qutang and Jingmen. But it was not until this time that I personally experienced the scenery of the Yangtze River. Therefore, this time in Jiangjin, as I said in the letter I wrote the next day:

"These two days, I spent the whole day in the lounge, watching the Three Gorges through the glass window. I was in a hazy fog all day yesterday. It is sunny today. This magnificent and beautiful Yangtze River is really beautiful. "

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather turned fine. On both sides of the Yangtze River, the endless majestic peaks, pines and bamboos are covered with a layer of embroidered curtains. On the steep rock wall near the shore, you can clearly see the tracker with fibers on the back. Looking around, the mountains ahead are still shrouded in fog, but the fog is not as thick as yellow in the morning, but milky white. Now is the "dry season", and a black reef and a yellow shoal suddenly appear in the river. Ships often detour between two narrow lighthouses and go downstream. The mountains are gathering more and more, and the twilight is getting lower and lower, and gradually entering the dusk. The red and green lights are flashing gradually, while the green mountains are blurred into gray.

When I was sorry for the arrival of the night, the Yangtze River in the dark opened another charm to me. At first, there was a star's light here and a cluster of lights there, as if the Yangtze River was winking at you. Then it gets dark, and you can feel the waves rolling and boiling from the slight ripples on the hull. There was a particularly magnificent scene in the middle of the night. I went to the deck alone. At that time, Jiangfeng was hunting, dark and dense, and countless strong searchlights were fired at the river from the top of the boat. The misty sky, the thunder and lightning on the river and the sound of wind and water not only make people deeply realize the majestic momentum of "Gao Jiang Sharp Gorge Thunder War", but also make you feel so close to nature, just like the whole universe, all listed on your chest. Water, sky, wind and fog blend together, as if you were fighting the river instead of a boat. "The dawn is ahead, we have to work hard." At this time, a solemn and beautiful emotion came to my mind. I think this is the great era I have experienced, and I suddenly concentrated on the Pentium Yangtze River. Yes, isn't that how we fight, sail and walk from night to dawn all our lives? Now, everyone in the car is asleep, the whole world is sleeping, and the cab shows quiet lights. Think about it, grab the steering wheel and find a way to break the waves through the flashing torch in the stormy waves. What a heroic life this is! Our philosophy is the philosophy of revolution, and our poetry is the poetry of fighting. It is precisely because of this that our life is the most beautiful. Lenin put it very well: "Go! -Great! This is life! " ..... "Jiangjin" sailed forward with a high and deep whistle.

2. A poem describing fog

1, Shakespearean outing-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?

2. 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.

3. 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.

4, "The distant mountains are clear and blue fog"-Don Li Shimin

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.

5, "chanting fog"-Tang Su Weidao

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.

6. Fordward 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.

7. "It's foggy at night on the waterside pavilion"-Don Yili

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.

8, "Lingwu Xing"-Tang 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.

3. A poem describing fog

Finally, spit auspicious fog, thin late pregnancy, strange smoke.

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.

On the moonlit night by the river, the spring tide is even with the sea, and the bright moon is born on the sea. 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.

Fog hangs down the 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.

4. Poems describing river fog

Wave Liu Yuxi

Rizhao Chengzhou River is foggy, and gold diggers are all over the river. & lt-

Behind the beautiful jewels is sand full of waves.

Send Liu Shiwu to Wang Changling County.

The weather in Pingming is cold and foggy, while it is raining in Majiang. & lt-

The boat is in Luoyang, indicating the month.

Yuan Jishan lives in Fanshan, Wuchang, and it snows heavily during the Spring Festival. He asked Meng with poems.

It snowed for ten days in Jiangshan. The snow was deep and foggy. & lt-

I got up and looked at Fanshan, but I saw a group of jade peaks.

Yinger said nothing, and the beasts turned around.

It should be cold in the mountains. How can it be short and brown?

Qi Hao condensed the ledger and cleaned the fishing rod.

When you want to enter the river, it is difficult to cross the boat.

Du Fu, the second trilogy on December 1st.

The sky is cold, the mountains are blue, and the river in front of the building is foggy. & lt-

The well produces negative salt, and the girl in the stream drums to send the boat.

The new pavilion looks at the scenery, and Maoling writes books to quench his thirst.

Spring flowers are colorful, and Chuke widex will meet each other.

Give Cui's book to Si Kongshu.

Bifeng Tianzhu, Gujiao Town South Army.

Guan Ji urged Feiba, Penglai dropped out of school.

Frost is like snow, and river fog becomes clouds later. & lt-

Take out praise and hope, and you will be divided.

The Night Talk in Jianglou is all Song Poems —— Bai Yuchan

The river fog in autumn is white, and the night rain is blue. & lt-

Nine days without dreams, this road rewards the morning star.

Feng Yi's second poem in the same year-Su Zhe

It's raining and foggy in Mao Mao today. You can sit down and chat with Cao instead of running around in the mud. & lt-

Selling salt and wine knows the same disease, and a smile is not enough for the north gate.

A Play Created for Li Chao's Sanqu —— Su Zhe

It rains in the fog, so you don't know the cold before drinking. & lt-

It's still late in the backyard. Try to find a crisp flower.

Xiao Jing Ba Panling went to the East Palace lecture hall-Yang Wanli.

It's sunny from front to back, between north and south.

The thin stone frost dries up the moss, and the fine spring falls into ice.

The sea is red, and the river fog haunts the jade building. & lt-

In front of Zishan Hall, spring comes early, and a plum flower in the palace sweeps the side.

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5. Poems about fog

1, but when she turned and looked down at the earth, trying to see the capital clearly, there was only fog and dust. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Looking at the world from fairyland, we can only see the vast dust and fog, but we can't see Chang 'an haunted by dreams.

2. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang is infinite. -Tang Zhang Xuruo's "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. How deep the courtyard is, the cloud window and fog pavilion are in late spring. -Song Liqing according to "Linjiang Xianmei"

The courtyard is deep. How deep is it? Clouds are thin and fog is high, and spring is always late.

4, the fog is thick and cloudy, and it lasts forever. -Song Liqingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin, Fog and Thick Clouds, Never Worry"

The fog is diffuse, the clouds are thick, the days are gloomy and boring, and the borneol shines in the golden beast incense burner.

5. The sky meets the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. -Song Liqing took photos of "The Pride of the Fisherman"

Water and sky meet, morning fog and clouds wave. The milky way turns, just like countless ships waving sails.

6, the east wind is full of worship, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor. -Su Song Shi's "Haitang"

The east wind is warm and the spring scenery is stronger. The fragrance of flowers melted in the hazy fog, and the moon had moved over the cloister in the courtyard.

6. What are the poems describing fog?

1. Ling Wuxing (Wei Wuying)

It is foggy in autumn and comes out in the morning.

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.

If you miss your breath, your skin will be very cold.

2. Fog (Li Qiao)

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.

3. chanting fog (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.

7. Wuxia Fog Poetry

1, drunk Penglai

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

For the morning clouds, the dusk rain, and the peaks and mountains depend on each other. Wu Tang, the master of Lock Chu Palace, Cui. Draw a halberd to move to spring, make up your beauty to welcome a horse, and go to Yichuan Metropolis. Wanli dived into the wilderness, cast a shadow and became He Huan.

Qiannan does everything. Go to Tianchi 5 and see China. There is a lot of smoke and water. Zunjiuge has Chinese and Korean scholars. Li's cheeks are red and deep, and Musk Moon's navel is full of fragrance, so drunk that he dances and sings. Du Yu's voice reminds people that it is better to return.

Translation:

It's raining in the morning, the smoke is dense, and the chaotic peaks in the clouds are close to each other. Standing on the upstairs of Wushan County, overlooking the balcony of Chu State, imagine King Xiang of Chu dreaming of meeting the goddess. In the beautiful spring, the honor guard of the palace marched, and people dressed in colorful clothes greeted the cavalry and walked towards the city. Being banished to a desolate place and feeling sorry for the shadow is nothing to be happy about.

After arriving in Ganzhou, the higher the mountain, the more dangerous the situation, and the farther away from the Central Plains, which cut off the line of sight overlooking the capital, but homesickness flew over Qian Shan and came to China. The local officials who were relegated to the relegated place held a banquet to celebrate the court. Drunk dancing is full of joy, fragrance is full of people, songs are full of people, and the face is beautiful and fragrant. One after another, I listened to the cuckoo call dawn and cried, "Why don't you go home?"

2. The degree of King Chu of Jingmen

Tang Dynasty: Chen Ziang

Go to the martial arts and watch the stage.

Bashan River is exhausted, and Jingmen is full of smoke.

The city is divided and the trees are broken by white clouds.

Nowadays, crazy singers, who knew they would come to Chu.

Translation:

I have left the martial arts far away, and I have been looking forward to stepping down from Zhanghuatai again and again. After all, the mountains and rivers in Pakistan and Jingmen are open in the smog.

Cities are distributed outside the vast fields, and the forests are lush and endless. Today, I, an arrogant traveler, who knows, will walk into this chutianzhong.

3, Yulou Chunhuatang curtain fragrance fog

Song: Zhou

Huatang curtain is fragrant and foggy. A "waist beam element". Dancing like a heron, graceful makeup is enviable.

The clouds in the martial arts pay tribute to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but they cannot stay deep. Back to the flowers to lean on, full of sorrow, nowhere to lean on.

Translation:

At a Huatang banquet, a beautiful woman walked out of the curtain with a fragrant mist. But seeing her waist soft, wearing flowing elements, dancing, that elegant and gentle dance makes the dancing swallow jealous.

I used wine to drown my sorrows because of my lovesickness, while chanting the word "Gao" at random. The king of Chu got his wish, but the beauty in his heart floated around like a cloud in Wushan, and he never got it, so he could only look and sigh.

Disappointed, I once again came to the former Huatang compound, leaning against the fence alone and looking at the flowers in the garden. Clouds and fog dispersed, and the whole field was covered with railings, which made people unbearable and painful.

Thank you for your book.

Southern and Northern Dynasties: Tao Hongjing

The beauty of mountains and rivers has existed since ancient times. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off.

Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The morning mist will rest, and apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking.

This is really a fairyland on earth. Lingyun in Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, so far no one can appreciate its wonders.

Translation:

The beauty of mountains and rivers has been appreciated by literati since ancient times. Towering peaks soar into the clouds, and clear streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides of the strait are colorful and complement each other.

Cang Lin Cui Zhu, evergreen all the year round. When the morning mist was about to dissipate, there were 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.

This is really a fairyland on earth. In Lingyun, Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, no one has been able to enjoy this wonderful scenery.

5, the pride of the fisherman, Heaven meets Yuntao and even Xiao Wu.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

When the sky meets the clouds, 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.

I report the long night and study poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move. Let the wind calm down and the ship will blow away the three mountains!

Translation:

The water meets the sky, and the morning is foggy and gloomy. The milky way turns, just like countless ships waving sails. The dream soul seems to have returned to heaven and heard the heavenly emperor talking to me. He asked me warmly and sincerely where I was going.

I want to repay the heavenly emperor. It's still far away. It's already dusk. Even if I can write amazing sentences by studying poetry, what's the use? Wan Li is in the sky, Dapeng flies high. Wind! Don't stop, take my canoe straight to Penglai Sanxian Island.