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Mist can't cover the poem of the sun.

1. There are poems about fog.

There is a poem about fog 1. An ancient poem describing fog.

As follows, hope to adopt:

Wu Wu Author: Yang Wanli

At noon, I didn't know the sun. I looked at the person opposite.

In the twelfth lunar month, Huang Mao was in Urxu, and I don't know what happened in August.

It is not true to see Yunshan in the fog. Author: Yang Wanli

My eyes are not cold in the east. I look around at Qianfeng.

If you want to be bored, you only teach Yunshan in foggy years.

Fog Author: Li Liang

There are no trees in the stream, and the stork doesn't know the birds.

Love flowers and keep them moist, avoiding the shadow of the sun.

Fog author: Li Gou

What is good for a bright person, but what is dark?

Trees have no shadow, birds don't know.

Love flowers and keep them moist, avoiding the shadow of the sun.

Things at the bottom are annoying, and the world wants them.

Fog author: 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.

Su Weidao's Ode to Fog

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 in the forest is dense and the path is full of smoke. Compound Xie Gong overstepped the bounds and finally swam out of Yanfu.

Fog author: Qian Zhongshu

Even the dense fog in North Korea, like catkins, already knows that the heart of snow is brewed in severe winter.

The accumulated gas has not yet cut into the turbid sky, and the land and sea are full of sinking clouds.

When the sun is high, you can distinguish the shadow of the balcony, and people can hear the barking of chickens and dogs.

There are no flowers to admire if you are sick. You have to sing after flying six times.

Famous sentences-

1. Open the clouds to see the bright moon.

Note: Source

As the saying goes, contentment is always happy. There is only a thin line between ideal and reality.

When there is no storm, a loyal wife. Flowers bloom and fall, and regret can't make this life stay.

-"Water Margin" Shi Naian

2. Dispel the dark clouds, loyal wife.

3. Sweep away the shadows with a loud voice, and open the clouds to see the sky.

2. What are the poems describing the rime landscape?

Poems describing the fog of mountains and rivers are as follows

1. Answer to Ten Poems by Wei Daofu

Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian

The red leopard has negative articles and wisdom at the end of the year.

When you are thirsty, drink the fog in Nanshan, and when you are hungry, eat the ferns in Xishan.

The fox is covered with grease, and his eyebrows and cheeks are quite beautiful.

Have a bottle of wine from time to time, dance and be romantic.

2. "Life check"

Year: Song Author: Lao

Tired of listening to music.

Don't love Yutang flowers, leopards hide in the fog.

When the wine is not soaked, it is at the cloak of the summer sill.

Xia Zi is not alone at the same time. He pays with a poem tube.

3. "Moshan Xi first frost Qing Mu"

Year: Song Author: Xie Yi

First frost has clear wood and deep courtyard curtains. Cigarettes rippled on the pool, jasper perfume and a mirror. Xiujun blows the sill, is green, beautiful, mountains and fog meet, water and clouds meet, and the wild river is wide and the sky is wide.

Red makes jade drunk, and wine wakes up before the wind. The curtain protects the light cold, the screen is empty, and the golden furnace is cold. Stars across the sky, plum blossoms at dusk, clear dreams, shallow eyebrows and eyes, silhouette outside the window.

4. Textual research on Nian Nujiao

Year: Song Author: Zhao Changqing

Gao is interested in the lonely and desolate weather in Sanqiu. The fog in the mountains is cold, which is not unusual. When he was idle, Liu Pu was gaunt and shocked. Rong Xian is fragrant, just like a beautiful spring. Elegant and unusual, charming, ashamed to kill the rock in front of the laurel tree. The main idea is that the lotus is at the water's edge, so it is enchanting. One flower leans against the railing, and a hundred flowers retreat, which makes the poet drunk. It's easier to wait for the wind and rain.

5. "Baizi Lake, and Li Guan"

Year: Meta Author: Zhang Kejiu

The six bridges are picturesque, looking at Lu and Zhejiang in the distance, and people are upset. Who leaves the lotus, listens to the flowing water and goes to Qiu Lan to pick lotus boats. Cranes dance with the clouds, rainbows stop the rain, and a wisp of southern mountain fog. Cold and fragrant and green, tender and refreshing. I still remember the drunken flute player who had countless other feelings since he went to Su Lang. The moon is far away from the Temple of Heaven, and the bluebird speaks for others. Jade and clean chain, book folding, no acacia. On Pei Gongting, poetry is still nostalgic.

3. What sentences describe fog?

When I opened the door, I only saw layers of hazy fog. This is a small fog that permeates the mountains, wrapped inch by inch in a child-like mountain stream. I can't see the gravel road in front of me clearly, just groping, I seem to have disappeared in my dream.

The night fog slowly fades and turns white, like flowing transparent body, and the East turns white. A veil-like fog floats over Cao Yang New Village, where there are no buildings and trees. Say it does, but you can't see the whole picture of those buildings and trees; Suppose not. Where the fog is clear, the outlines of buildings and trees are faintly revealed. With the shadow of fog, it changes like a mirage.

I don't know when the fog started. At dawn, dense fog rolled in from the upstream like cotton balls; Climb up the river bank, climb up the tree and spread to both sides ... thick fog filled the shed and stained my face wet and greasy; None of us can see whose face clearly.

One foggy morning, I came to the levee. Everywhere, mountains and lakes are gone, only opaque milky chaos. The sound of sobs from far to near corresponds to the pleasant sound of birds. There was a vague idea in the white hole, and then the outline of a ship gradually emerged. This was the earliest yacht at that time.

In the early morning, the fog is very thick. Following the doctor's advice, I took a leisurely walk by the lake. I can only hear birds singing in my ears, but I can't see their exquisite figures. Clouds with a little chill pass over my face from time to time. The street lamp of high-voltage mercury lamp, which is dazzling on weekdays, looks so dim and weak today, churning E5a48de588b6323133331343133/3333331333365438. I seem to have entered a fairy tale world.

The fog on the river seems to be covered with a pure veil, and the boat at night hangs a red light, like an insomniac barely opening his eyes.

The turbulent fog, rolling around here heavily, passes through the dark fields, like a spring tide of melting snow, or curling up into the sky, thin, blue and hovering, like smoke floating from a censer.

The fog gradually thickened, covering the sky, the distant horizon and even the ship. Everything was hidden in the white fog.

The mountain is full of milky fog, so deep and thick, like flowing mud, which can float people.

The fog of Lushan Mountain. Sometimes it's like a wisp of smoke. Sometimes, it is like a sea of waves, sometimes it is as light as a down jacket, and sometimes it is as heavy as gray lead.

Fog seems to spew out of the earth's crust and gush out from the bottom of the valley. In mid-air, it is like a wave. One by one, it pounced on the stone forest.

In early autumn, the misty earth, like a gauze, covered the golden fields, heavy ears of grain and small villages. White clouds in front of us dance like ribbons, winding between trees and fields, and the world seems to be in an illusion.

Thick fog permeates between heaven and earth, as if a very thick and wide curtain had fallen from the sky. My sight was completely blocked by fog, as if it were only as big as my eyes in space. We sat in the car, and the fog got into the window and lingered around people and feet. The trees by the roadside can only see a black shadow.

The wind is blowing, the relatively calm foggy sea is rolling, and the foggy waves are rolling slowly one after another, just like the small waves of the slow-moving sea. Lions, camels, peacocks and tigers were scattered by the wind, whirled forward and drifted up and down reluctantly.

The night fog slowly faded and turned white, like a flowing transparent body. The east turned pale, the floating veils enveloped the new village, and the buildings in the new village disappeared. Say it does, but you can't see the whole picture of those buildings and trees; Suppose not. Where the fog is clear, the outlines of buildings and trees are faintly visible. With the shadow of fog, it changes like a mirage.

4. Poems about fog

Wu Wu Author: Yang Wanli didn't know the sun at noon and looked at the people across the street as if nothing had happened.

In the twelfth lunar month, Huang Mao was in Urxu, and I don't know what happened in August. Seeing Yunshan in the fog is not true according to the agreement. Author: Yang Wanli's eyes from the East are never cold, looking around Qianfeng and sweeping away the morning light.

If you want to be bored, you only teach Yunshan in foggy years. Fog Author: Li Xizhong has no shadow, and the stork is unknown.

Love flowers and keep them moist, avoiding the shadow of the sun. Fog Author: Li Gou likes bright people, what is darkness.

Trees have no shadow, birds don't know. Love flowers and keep them moist, avoiding the shadow of the sun.

Things at the bottom are annoying, and the world wants them. Fog Author: Li Qiao Cao Gong fan Chu Ze, Emperor Gaozu 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. "Ode to Fog" Author: Su Weidao dense cave, remote miscellaneous flat sorrow.

At first glance, it looks like a dragon sword, but it is also suspected of reflecting a mirage. The rain in the forest is dense and the path is full of smoke. Compound Xie Gong stepped over and finally swam out of Yanfu.

Fog Author: Qian Zhongshu even covered the catkin-like fog, knowing that the heart of snow is brewing in the severe winter. The accumulated gas has not yet cut into the turbid sky, and the land and sea are full of sinking clouds.

When the sun is high, you can distinguish the shadow of the balcony, and people can hear the barking of chickens and dogs. There are no flowers to admire if you are sick. You have to sing after flying six times.

5. sentences describing fog

1, milky white fog is all over mountains and valleys, so deep and thick, like flowing mud, it can float people.

2. The mountains and plains are covered with milky fog, so deep and thick that it surges and rolls, engulfing everything in the mountains.

God seems to have created a problem on purpose. The diffuse fog covered the line of sight, and the sea surface was covered by a fog curtain.

4. The gray fog permeates the earth, as if hiding the mystery of nature change.

What separates everyone from me is the fog all over the sky. Ren is a high-rise building, such as vehicles and crowded pedestrians on the water; Everything no longer exists, even the arm that swings out when walking disappears into confusion.

6. This fog is not a piece. This is the whole thing. Everything is foggy except my own body.

7. Heavy snow and fog. White, the sky is connected to the ground, the ground is connected to the sky, and nothing can be seen.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky. Covered the distant horizon, even the ship was covered, and everything was hidden in the white fog.

9. Fog falls heavily on my head, shoulders and chest. The fog is wrapped around the body, the heart and the line of sight. Just like in a dream, there are illusions and confusion everywhere, and the demon-burning clouds dance in mid-air. Everywhere on the hillside are groups of docile little sheep, snuggling up and playing. ...

10, the foggy sea is boundless, the mountains are like floating islands, and the sun is like a beacon light in the foggy sea.

1 1, those clouds hanging on the mountain are like white velvet hats worn on the top of the mountain; Those clouds winding in the middle of the mountain are like jade belts tied around the waist of the mountain. Clouds filled the valley, which was the vast sea; Clouds cover the peak, which is also a huge crown.

6. Poems describing the misty mountains in the early morning

1, "Xia Yue returns to Anfeng 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.

7. sentences describing fog

1, milky white fog is all over mountains and valleys, so deep and thick, like flowing mud, it can float people.

2. The mountains and plains are covered with milky fog, so deep and thick that it surges and rolls, engulfing everything in the mountains. God seems to have created a problem on purpose. The diffuse fog covered the line of sight, and the sea surface was covered by a fog curtain.

4. The gray fog permeates the earth, as if hiding the mystery of nature change. What separates everyone from me is the fog all over the sky.

Ren is a high-rise building, such as vehicles and crowded pedestrians on the water; Everything no longer exists, even the arm that swings out when walking disappears into confusion. 6. This fog is not a piece.

This is the whole thing. Everything is foggy except my own body.

7. Heavy snow and fog. White, the sky is connected to the ground, the ground is connected to the sky, and nothing can be seen.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky. Covered the distant horizon, even the ship was covered, and everything was hidden in the white fog.

9. Fog falls heavily on my head, shoulders and chest. The fog is wrapped around the body, the heart and the line of sight.

Just like in a dream, there are illusions and confusion everywhere, and the demon-burning clouds dance in mid-air. There are groups of docile little sheep everywhere on the hillside, snuggling and playing ... 10, the foggy sea is boundless, the mountains are like floating islands, and the sun is like a beacon light in the foggy sea.

1 1, those clouds hanging on the mountain are like white velvet hats worn on the top of the mountain; Those clouds winding in the middle of the mountain are like jade belts tied around the waist of the mountain. Clouds filled the valley, which was the vast sea; Clouds cover the peak, which is also a huge crown.