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Today, thick fog has covered many areas across the country. On this day when the whole land is shrouded in haze, we sincerely invite all poetry lovers to create poems about the haze, to incorporate the haze into their poems, and to transform poems through the theme of haze, as a form of entertainment. Everyone is welcome to share their thoughts in order to dispel the clouds in their hearts. :lol
Let’s throw out some ideas to get things started. There was a girl with a very distinctive appearance; her face was beautiful above the eyes, but I can’t say the same for the area below them. One day, there was heavy smog, so I wore a mask when going on a blind date. The young man saw that the girl had beautiful eyes and was delighted; he praised her looks and agreed to meet again in the future. The next day, the weather was clear and cloudless; the sun shone brightly as it rose. Going outside brought joy, and she was overjoyed (running away: lol). The girl arranged to meet the boy in the park. She got dressed up nicely and went there, only to find that the boy ignored her. Puzzled, she asked him, \"Don’t you recognize me?\" The boy replied awkwardly, \"There was a lot of haze that day; you looked very pretty. Today there’s no haze, so I can’t recognize you.\" It is exactly this: in haze, people from afar meet; without haze, they remain strangers even when face to face. :lol
Example: Translating the poem by Haiyou @wang*neng, revised with the theme of haze: The sun sets behind the mountains; the Yellow River flows into the sea. To see a thousand miles afar, fog is needed.
The last edit to this post was made by slll611 on 2016-12-20 at 10:42. A pair of couplets: Upper couplet: With great virtue, one can bear the mist; by striving hard, one avoids dependence on others. Lower couplet: Working hard despite the haze, to create something new out of darkness and grayness. Title: Serving the people by overcoming the mist
Everyday saying: In fog, absorption is key!
The mist on the tongue – Mai’s mist: thick in Beijing, rich and full-bodied in the capital. http://v.ifeng.com/news/society/201612/01ef781c-f32a-4b42-aa99-f5f76f582c9f.shtml
Regardless of rank or wealth, in the face of mist, everyone is equal.
The haze is thick and the fog dense; nothing can be seen in front. Buildings are hidden, and no one is visible – it’s as if one is living in a fairyland
Half the city is shrouded in mist, the other half in gray; cars move as slowly as turtles. It’s impossible to see anyone even three meters away; not even birds can fly there
Fog is fog; haze is haze; Fog is water; fog is gray ; Fog is a natural phenomenon, while fog created by humans is a harmful affliction. Who mistakes fog for haze? Advise him to start primary school from scratch ; Who mistakes haze for fog? It must be a cadre. The fog said, “I won’t take responsibility for this pot.” “**, you still have to take it on.” From then on, the weather became strange: it didn’t rain when it should, and there was no wind when there should be.