Poems and ancient poems describing winter fog

Drunk flowers and fog, thick clouds and sorrow forever.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Bodhisattva, flowers and bright moon, dark cage and light fog

Dynasty: Five Dynasties

Author: Li Yu

The moon is dark and foggy, so I can go to Lang's side tonight. Well, socks smell good and gold shoes are portable. See you at the south bank of the gallery, always shivering. It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful.

fog

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

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.

Singing fog

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Su Weidao

There are holes and valleys, and people are far away. 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.

Lingwuhang

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Wei

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.

My skin gets cold when I sneeze by mistake. You should have a drink. You can use it.