"Le Youyuan"
Li Shangyin of Tang Dynasty
Feeling unwell in the evening, he drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
"Woyi Alley"
Tang Dynasty·Liu Yuxi
There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
"Linjiang Immortal"
Ming Dynasty Yang Shen
The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass by, and the waves wash away the heroes.
Success or failure turns into nothing.
The green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
Happy encounter with a pot of wine.
Many things in ancient and modern times are all discussed in a joke.
"Tian Jingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
Yuan·Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses,
The ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.
As the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
"On the Lake"
Song Dynasty·Xu Yuanjie
The flowers are blooming, the mangroves are in chaos and the orioles are singing, and the grass is growing and the egrets are flying across the lake.
The weather is sunny and people are in good spirits, and the boats are returning home with flutes and drums at sunset.
"Homesickness on the River"
Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty
Every spring is sad in a foreign land, and Du Qu and Oriole can know it.
Moreover, on the bank of the river by the setting sun, there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.
"Cooked Grain"
Kong Pingzhong of the Song Dynasty
The west wind in a hundred miles is fragrant, and the sound of springs falls in Dou Valley.
The old cow has paid off the hard work and lies on the slope of the grass eating the sunset.
"Climbing Lumen Mountain"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
At dawn, he came to cross the Yangtze River by river.
A sand bird knows what is near, but a tree in the distance cannot be distinguished.
Gradually reaching Lumen Mountain, the mountain is bright and green.
The rocks and pools buckle often, and the boats turn around many times.
I heard about Pang Degong in the past and did not return to collect medicine.
Jinjian is full of bait, and moss lies on the stone bed.
I feel that I am old, and I am committed to doing things.
The hidden traces still exist today, but Gao Feng Miao is far away.
When will the white clouds go? The red osmanthus will be in the sky.
The discussion is not exhausted, and the sun sets late on the boat.
"Twilight Autumn Mountain Tour"
Tang·Cen Shen
The tired horse lies on the Changban, and the sun sets over the river.
The mountain breeze blew through the empty forest, rustling as if there were people.
Cangminji has cool rain, and there is no flying dust on the stone road.
Thousands of thoughts gather in the twilight festival, and thousands of people feel sad.
The wormwood sounded last night, and the grasses are already old.
Being a traveler, it is naturally a lot of hardship.
"Giving Someone a Good Gift"
Tang Jia Dao
The high city is full of sunset, why do you want to wear clothes?
It’s dusk for migrating guests and the road for tourists is long.
The clear lake is as green as the mirror, and the cold willows are as golden.
If you have a dream of lovesickness, eight lines of diligence will carry it.