Poetry about the sun 1. Ancient poems about the sun
At the heron hotel. "
Author: Wang Zhihuan
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Leyou tomb.
Author: Li Shangyin
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Mujiangsong
Author: Bai Juyi
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei< made it to the top >
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. -Cui Hao&; lt； Yellow crane tower >
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. -Bai Juyi &; lt； Jiang Nanyi >
Wang Wei should be ruled by the song of the minister given by the holy day and the sun
The sun rises and shines everywhere.
Open the Jade Hall.
I hung my clothes on my crown.
Jin Jingtian lixi Sanguang.
Tong Shutingyan is in Bruno.
Dehe Tianxi Li.
Ganoderma lucidum is alive and happy.
After, after, Chen.
Hua Xu people.
I am a neighbor who wears all the clothes.
Gan Jiang Rui Xi Kun Jiang Zhen.
Du Fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Li Shangyin from Leyou Tombs
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Wang Wei, ambassador to the fortress
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
2. Poems about the sun
Poems about the sun:
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.
The mountains cover the day, and the ocean drains the golden river; By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Gao Shi's Don't Move Big
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
Chai Lu by Wang Wei
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard!
Li Shen's "sympathy for farmers"
With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends; Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Lishangyinle park scenic spot
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Du Mu's Mountain Walk
3. Poems about the sun
1. Sunlight penetrates to the bottom, and thin clouds accumulate on the water vapor.
-"Long-sentence drama in the mountains is Zhou Fu and Jane Zhu Xiancheng" Lu You 2. The boat flies through the waves and the iron horse shoots at the sun. -"Wine on the River" Lu You 3. Surprised by the white sunshine, not the Qingyun device.
-"The first episode" Bai Juyi 4. Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. -"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Li Bai 5. Sigh that the west window is too short and the sun shines at first.
-"Days by the Window" Huang Tingjian 6. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -"Summit" Wang Wei 7. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
-"Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi 8. White sunlight is reflected on the side, light and elegant. -"The third peak" is always built. 9. Shallow streams are shattered by sunlight, and wild forests are long and gloomy.
-Wang Anshi 10. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. -Yuan Ri Wang Anshi 1 1. At the southeast corner of sunrise, look at my Qinshi Building.
-"Han Yuefu". Shang Mo sang "12. On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. -A Buddhist retreat behind Duanshan Temple, Changjian 13. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.
-"In the Heron Lodge" Wang Zhihuan 14. White Horse Lake is bright in autumn, while Zi Ling is full of colorful clouds. -"Song of Picking Lingxing" by Liu Yuxi 15. The setting sun is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night.
-Le Garden Scenic Area Li Shangyin 16. The front door is sunny and snowy. -"Early Spring is Things" Bai Juyi 17. 90-year-old Spring Festival, the mountain city oblique apricot flowers.
-"Spring" Li Shangyin 18. Zhepao pool suits 3 thousand, and the red makeup shines in the sun. -Su Shi 19. The red sun is not good, and the bright moon is temporarily in Beijing.
-"Two Poems by Li Hua" Han Yu 20. I'm afraid the sun will set. -"Twenty Deep Poems of Taiping Spring" Bai Juyi 2 1. Clouds and sunshine.
Sad and windy. -"Miscellaneous Poems" Cao Zhi traveled thousands of miles in Huang Yun, and the north wind blew geese and snow in succession.
-"Biedongda" Gao Shi 22. The sun is shining in spring, and the apricot blossoms in the mountain city are fragrant. -"Day by day" Li Shangyin 23. From the north of Shigatse, the sun stopped.
-"Praise the Lord" Du Fu 24. It is warm and lovely in the winter sunshine. -"Freedom" Bai Juyi 25. In the spring of March, the Wuxia gorge is long, and the sun is shining in Yunfu.
-"This is the way it is" Du Fu 26. At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and the river is as green as spring water. -"Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi 27. The sun shines on the building.
There was smoke outside the window, and the scene drifted straight. -"Topic Bizao Xuan" Tang Yin 28. The golden cup glows in the morning light.
-"Huang Kui" Su Shi 29. The setting sun is far away, cold and white. -"Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow" Liu Changqing 30. I want to go for a ride after washing the moon.
-"Looking at the Sea in Langtaosha" Nalan Xingde for reference.
4. sentences describing the sun
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In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly. The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.
Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus.
The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship. The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.
In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over. The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled. I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.
It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap. The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.
As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.
The sun in winter is as pale as the moon. The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.
The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat. Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots.
The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful. Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.
It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves. Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling.
The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful. When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun.
The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns. The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.
Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land. The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees.
The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened. There is a sky.
5. 10 Poems about the Sun
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered. The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is in the west of Western jackdaw.
Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. The sun is like fire, and the wild rice in Tian He is half withered.
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere.
Who wants to ask the East? There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Tang). The mountains cover the daytime, and the sea exhausts the golden river, which broadens the field of vision for 300 miles, and goes up to the next floor (the ring of the king's hall). It is sunny in the east and rainy in the west. It's sunny on the road (Tang Yuxi). You don't have to worry about the sunset when you are far away. At the end of the year, you look at the mangroves and mountain clouds in Heqing (Ming Dynasty) Qian Shan, and you look at the wine (Tang Dynasty)
6. Poems about the Sun
The poem about the sun Ruan Ji's "Eighty-two Poems about the Heart" is no longer prosperous on the 32nd, but it is quiet in the west.
In its thirty-fifth prime, as time passed, the morning dew brought the sun. I would like to hug him. I won't move the light during the day.
The songs of wage earners are full of distractions every day, and the moon rises in the abyss. Yang essence is invisible, and Yin light is male.
One of the thirteen poems about the bosom, Qing Wan. Tomorrow will reflect the sky and be covered with dew.
There are four sets of clouds in the seventh dynasty, which disperse in the evening. Beautiful scenery, brilliant stars.
Ai Qing's poem: "The sun" comes from the ancient tomb, from the dark ages, from the other side of the stream of human death, like a steam wheel spinning on a sand dune, and the sun rolls towards me. He breathed life with an indescribable light, let the tall trees dance for him, and let the river rush to him with a crazy song. When he came, I heard pupae that were stung in winter hovering around the ground, and people in the square spoke loudly. The city called him from a distance with steel and electricity. My heart was torn apart by the hand of fire, and my stale soul was abandoned by the river. I have a confident trip to the sun and the moon for the rebirth of mankind. If I leave it, -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea (1) ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" (1) often thinks of the sunset in Xiting. Drunk, I don't know where to go. -Li Qingzhao's Dream (1) There is a layer of sad fog on the river waves, but I look home, and the dusk is getting dark. -Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower" (2) Fly to Chihiro Tower on the mountain, hear the cock crow, and the sun rises. -Wang Anshi's "Reaching the Peak" (3) Lonely smoke in the desert. I say autumn is better than spring. -Liu Yuxi's autumn poems (3) Distressed in the sky, pointing to the end of the world with a whip. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Affairs" (5) I will sit on a fishing rod and be lazy by a stream, but I will suddenly dream of driving a small boat and sailing towards the sun. -Li Bai's "Difficult to Go to the Sky" (5) Thousands of poems.
7. Ancient poems about the sun
1, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river; Make further progress-Wang Zhihuan's "Heron Tower"
2. Sunrise is better than fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. -Don Bai Juyi
In the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. -Chang Jian's "Zen State after Broken Mountain Temple"
4. Hanshan Stone Path is far away, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
5 ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. -Wang Wei's Chai Lu
7. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
8. A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.
9. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.
10, sunset in lonely village, light smoke and old trees in western Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
1 1, thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes at dusk. -Song Fan Zhongyan
12, Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. -Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall
High mountains cover the white sun, and the ocean drains the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs. -Don Wang Zhihuan
14, southeast corner of sunrise, according to my Qin Shilou. -"Singing by Han Yuefu Shang Mo"
15, at sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
16, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. -Tang Wang Wei
17, scorching sun, wild Tian He rice half burnt.
18, the green hills on both sides are opposite, and the solitary sail comes from the sun. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
19, the sunset swims around the five lakes, and the smoke waves are everywhere. Who wants to ask the East?
20. Don't worry about the distant sunset, look at the river at the end of the year. —— Minggu Yanwu
2 1, the mountains cover the day, and the Huang Heren current. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
The evening sun is beautiful and the spring breeze is fragrant. -Du Fu's quatrains
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
24. Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. () Can you forget Jiangnan? -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
25, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world but can't see home. -Song Li Gu.
26. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
27, Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers.
At noon on the day of weeding, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard! -Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers"
29. Every family always trades new peaches for old ones. -Wang Anshi's January Day
30. Lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and lotus flowers are different in red. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
3 1, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi "Don't be big"
32. Mangrove Mountain in Qian Shan faces clouds and wine. -Don Wei Zhuang
33. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Don Liu Yuxi
34. The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered.
35. With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of Leyou; Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. -Li Shangyin's Leyuan Scenic Area
36. The sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. -Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"
8. Poems about the sun
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered.
The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is in the west of Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.
The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere. Who wants to ask the East?
There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Don Wang Wei)
High mountains hide the white sun, and the sea drains the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs for 300 miles (Don Wang Zhihuan)
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny (Tang Yuxi)
Don't worry about the setting sun when you are far away, you can look at the river at the end of the year (Ming ancient Yanwu)
Qianshan Mangroves are full of mountains and clouds, and wine looks at the sun again (Tang Wei Zhuang)
A thousand miles away, the lonely city is closed (Song Fan Zhongyan)
People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and heaven remains our neighbourhood (Song Ligou)
When the sun rises, the river flowers will win the fire, and when the spring comes, the river will be blue (Tang Juyi)
9. What poems describe the sun?
Huaying Age: Song Author: Su Shi School: Seven wonders overlap on the Yao stage, and children can't be thrown away several times.
In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again. Donglangshan Age: Tang Author: Genre: Seven Wonders Donglangshan stands in the East and looks forward to the sun.
A piece of Dan Xin lasts forever, who sits in a remote place? Poetry for Gu Yanxian: Wei and Jin Author: Luji Susu Susu Susu Autumn Festival. Zhan Zhan is thick and concise.
The sun sets at night. Shaoyin suddenly got up.
1950s: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen spent half his life in China and abroad, turning ugliness into a grandson. In the Tang Dynasty, Lang Feng, who retired from the old department, waved the title of Bapin Sima, and became mixed in autumn. S: Song Author: Fan Chengda is happy in everything, so why bother! Cangjun is like jade, and hometown is like a valley.
Under the west window, pay the sludge. The edge of the worm has diseased leaves, the soil is thin and there are no new branches.
Is the sun off, and the shadows on the eaves cover up the losses? It used to be like a pine and cypress, but now it is a weeping willow.
At dusk, the wind and rain are urgent. Who will return at 20? One of the three topics of the old cold hall: the age of the old cold hall: Song Author: Fan Zhongyan I am in the early Tang Dynasty, and I will travel around the world. Children and grandchildren are everywhere, and their home is in Jiangcheng.
Shuangsongyan is lovely, hence the name of Gaotang. Yazhitang lives in the house, and the mountains are full of feelings.
Eyes have a thousand years of color, ears have a thousand years of sound. June is dull and looks like a jade pot.
To collect poetry books and teach children to be honest and clear. In order to arrange the bells and drums, guests are invited to have fun.
What do you know about green smoke? It's all under the eaves Sunshine is impartial, and life is born in vain.
Why worry about an eventful year if you don't shake the mountain? Well, you will be honored if you are willing to make a baby.
Shi Ping, bachelor Wu Chongqing: Song Author: Mei Wufu, Pei. Riding a Tianma is very strange.
Suddenly, I found a stone with a white circle. There are trees and blackberries, but what can a painter do?
Wu Nai's questioning of Ouyang Gong is particularly suspicious than Gong Yong's questioning. Doubt does not discriminate poetry, which is a poem with bright stars.
Send me back to make peace with you and sit next to the public. Fan Hou did have Yang, but the theory of good fortune is difficult to test.
I thought it over and over again, although I didn't say it. When the moon meets the sun, Wu Yang flies on the laurel branch.
People don't know the weather. God will show the world that his shadow is like a sticky stork.
Wu Can neither walks nor moves the moon. Save it for fun. Be careful not to dump your servant with jade cards.
Happy years: Song Author: The upper world of wandering immortals is pure and empty, so whoever is close to it is sparse. Do you teach the world how to practice? 636f707962616964757a68696416f3133264626537 The truth is the sun.
It takes three days to get the truth, and it must smell better in one breath. Luck is different from his past. He always comes from watching Kung Fu.