Poems about straits and sunshine.

1. Poems about sunshine 1. White Horse Lake is bright in autumn, and Zi Ling is like a brocade. -Xianghe Pavilion Magnetic Color Ling Xing (Liu Yuxi)

2. swing the sun over the building. There was smoke outside the window, and the scene drifted straight. -Topic Bizaoxuan (Tang Yin)

3. Shallow streams are shattered by sunshine, and wild forests are long and gloomy. -Send Emperor Pingding to Quzhou Daozhong (Wang Anshi)

In the spring of 4.90, the sun was shining and the apricot blossoms in the mountain city were fragrant. -Chunguang (Li Shangyin)

5. Pick a silk cart in the bamboo, and the cicada is noisy and the sun is slanting. -Thirteen Poems of Nanyuan (Li He)

6. The red sun is not good, and the bright moon is temporarily mixed. -two poems by Li Hua (Han Yu)

7. After bathing in the sun and moon, I want to go for a ride. -Looking at the sea in Langtaosha (Nalanxingde)

8. It's cloudy and sunny, and it's dark and crisp in autumn. -Li Garden (Li Garden (Su Shi)

9. Sigh that the west window is too short and the sun shines first. -Window period (Huang Tingjian)

10. Sunny front door, snowy half atrium. -Early spring is a thing (Bai Juyi)

1 1. From the north of Chonggang, the sun stays. -send praise to the master (Du Fu)

12. The ship flies through the waves and the iron horse shoots the sun. -Jiang Shang Duizhuo (Lu You)

13. Sunlight penetrates to the bottom, and thin clouds accumulate on the water vapor. -Long sentence drama in the mountains, Zhou Bu, Zhu Xiancheng (Lu You) Jane

14. The sun is shining in spring, and the apricot blossoms in the mountain city are fragrant. -Day by day (Li Shangyin)

15. xiaolian star appears, and the sun hangs at night. -Yonghong persimmon (Liu Yuxi)

16. Zhepao Pool takes 3,000 people, and the red makeup is sunny. -Book Han Gan herdsman Map (Su Shi)

17. Low-level gold cup, shining in the morning light. -Huang Kui (Su Shi)

18. The white sun shines on the side, ethereal and light. -The third peak (often built)

19. In late spring and March, Wuxia is long and the sun is shining in Yunfu. -that is, this matter (Du Fu)

20. The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangrove trees grow in bloom. -Set two songs of gv 10 (Zhang Hu)

2 1. It is a shame to be surprised by the white sunshine. -the first addendum (Bai Juyi)

22. I'm worried about birds, but I'm afraid the sun is setting. -Twenty poems by He Chunshen (Bai Juyi)

It's nice to feel warm in the winter sunshine. -Freedom (Bai Juyi)

24. Clouds cover the sun. Sad and windy. -Miscellaneous Poems (Cao Zhi)

2. The first poem about sunshine: the sunshine in the morning depends on laziness, and the white clouds render it like saying goodbye to the fatigue in the morning. How I want to sink into my eyes and blur last night's dream? The shadow of the morning light is soaked in the morning light, intoxicated in the gentle dream and moving safely. The morning sun is paved with a golden layer, and the distance is not like saying goodbye to dusk. The second part: the sunshine folds a bouquet of incense, picks a ray of sunshine to fill the gap with warmth, lets love wander around, quietly walks into your window, gently taps your heart, gently explores, and persistently looks for your hope. The wind gently shook the new green wicker, breaking a little vitality and taking away a little hope. Waiting for your field with your heart is waiting for you to enter this gentle harbor and this paradise shaped by love. Remember your cold face and your shy appearance. You are the most perfect goddess that I have been looking for through the window. Flowers lonely dark corridor looking for the faint light rising in the east, whether the fiery red face carries the hazy hope that you will become someone else's bride and walk into someone else's bridal chamber, but your pure and indifferent eyes, like the warmest sunshine in March, deeply touched my ignorant heart, leaving the deepest yearning for you to watch, but you finally disappeared on your shoulders in expectation, and the sunshine sprinkled lazily on me, listening to me, and the faint sadness dripped into my heart to calm down. The indelible feelings are rippling. Adolescence love disappeared like a meter of sunshine, but it left my lonely imagination. Part III: Enjoy the sunshine. Outside the window, the green grass is in bud, the buds are in bud and the branches are like Wolong. All these pleasing flowers and trees have experienced the bath of spring breeze, hot summer, withered autumn and cold winter, but they still thrive in order to enjoy the warmth brought by the sun and wash away all the troubles and boredom. Along the way, the middle of the river is full of charming and provocative flowers, emitting a refreshing fragrance. A happy crow lives in a towering tree. The arrival of new life has added a lot of warm atmosphere to this nest, but there is not a parent in the world who doesn't want to see his son become a phoenix. It is this that the mother crow saw the goose roaming leisurely in the water, which fascinated the mother crow and made her give birth to a child. I can't wait for my child to follow the little crow who can look forward to the embrace of the blue sky. I don't want parents to think that their children are not sensible and that their decisions have laid the foundation for their children's future. They cruelly pulled the little crow to the river. Tragedy happened. The crow struggled in the water several times and then slowly sank to the bottom. Perhaps what we feel from this little story is no longer that a father loves a mountain, but a mother loves a sea. It is the parents who unintentionally and cruelly ruined their children's ability to soar and held everything in their hands forever. The children are like puppet toys dragged by people or chess pieces at the mercy of others, and they are like a kite with tight strings. Even if children resist and discuss with their parents, they can surrender under the invisible mace every time, but they have no choice but to smile again in the face of the pressure of daily ranking. How high do you have to score in order to squeeze into the wooden bridge that hundreds of millions of people have to cross and reach the ivory tower smoothly? It is a wrong educational policy to pull out the seedlings and encourage them. Please let the broad seedlings regain their instinctive vitality. Without warm sunshine, the child's inner world is just a cold and hard heart, without the innocent, lively and carefree feeling that children should have in childhood. Give the mood a little light, use it to melt the indifferent heart and give it back to the child. The child's wings compose the blueprint of life, so that she (he) can soar again, pursue the best dream in her heart and find her ultimate foothold. Chapter 4: Trees and sunshine die when they wither, and my rebirth comes in your light.

The dawn of prosperity touches the eternal oath. I am a tree, a reborn green tree; And you are my eternal sunshine, watching on the long horizon.

On a hot afternoon, the earth wrote the meeting of trees and sunshine. At the last minute, I waited for hope. Chapter 5 A ray of sunshine in the morning is chilly in spring, but the crying of the sun is growing wildly. It is submerged in the wind, and the body dream curled up in April and spring can't be stretched. The wind is very cold, and the silent night wrinkles my heart. It is another sleepless night. Who let spring walk in impermanence, secretly collect a touch of warmth and plant the sun to escape from the invisible net and stay away from sadness? If it is not in the state,

-Cao Cao's "Looking at the Sea" 2. The sun and the moon shine on the earth. -"The Book of Songs, the Sun and the Moon" 3. Look at the sun and the moon and think about it.

-"The Book of Songs Xiongluo" 4. The low gold cup sparkles in the morning. -Su Shi's Huang Kui 5. It was noon when weeding, and sweat dripped down the soil.

-Li Shen's Compassion for Agriculture 6. The mountains are beautiful in the evening, and the flowers are fragrant in the spring breeze. -Du Fu's quatrains 7. Clouds and sunshine.

Sad and windy. -Cao Zhi's Miscellaneous Poems 8. The light in winter is bright and warm.

-Bai Juyi's Freedom 9. White sunlight is reflected on the side, light and elegant. -Chang Jian's "The Third Peak" 10, the sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew is waiting for the sunrise.

-Han Yuefu Poetry 1 1 Xiangyang These beautiful days here have fascinated my old mountain! . -Wang Wei's Looking at the Han River 12, the setting sun is white and the tide rises all over the sky.

-Wang Wei's "Jixing Guizhou" 13, the stone is high and the card is north, and the sun stays. -Du Fu's "Ode to the Lord" 14, tomorrow will reflect the sky and the dew will cover it.

-Ruan Ji's Thirteen Love Poems 15, Yang Qingyaoling, Hefeng. -Ruan Ji's Thirteen Poems of Huai 16. The sun is not far away, and the moon leaves the Danyuan.

-Ruan Ji's Song of the Payer 17, four episodes of Chaoyun, scattered in the evening. -Ruan Ji's Thirteen Love Poems, 18, the mountains cover the day, and the ocean drains the golden river.

-Wang Zhihuan's stork house 19, to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night. -Li Shangyin's Le Garden Scenic Area' 20. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

-Wang Wei's "Climbing the Fortress" 2 1, from the north of Chonggang, the sun stays. -Du Fu's "Praise to the Lord" 22. Yin and yang are light, and autumn is full.

-Su Shi's "Li Yuan" 23, ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. —— Wang Wei's "The next berth in Beibao Mountain" 24. The front door is full of sunshine and the snow is half court.

-Bai Juyi's "Early Spring is Things" 25. It's amazing to be near white sunlight, but it's not a blue cloud. -Bai Juyi's Addendum to the Initial Grant 26. The boat flies through the waves, and the iron horse shoots at the sun.

-Lu You's Wine on the River 27. In the middle of the sunset, I suddenly fell into turbulence. -Guo Wei "Looking at Wushan".

3. What are the national tragedies in the poems describing "the two sides of the Taiwan Strait" (Yu Youren)?

Bury me in the mountains,

Look at my mainland.

The mainland is invisible,

Only cry! come

2. Bury me in the mountains,

Look at my hometown.

Hometown is intangible and can never be forgotten.

The sky is gray and the fields are boundless.

Shan Ye, a state-owned ruin.

4. The origin of Jimingqu (Yu Youren)

Fuzhou crow, Keelung can hear;

Iraqis on the other side, why not;

The sea is white and the moon is bright,

I want to make peace with my son.

Covering thousands of weights,

A leaf fishing boat rushes to smoke waves.

5. Watch the rain (Yu Youren)

The spirit of independence is not hurt, and the wind blows the Pacific Ocean.

Look at Tzu Chi more often, and see my hometown in China when it rains.

Yu Guangzhong is nostalgic

When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there.

When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I am here and the bride is there.

Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.

Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there.

4. Ancient poems about sunshine 1. That kind of warmth goes straight to the soul.

Facing the sunshine, imagine a generous palm.

Touch the scars of the earth one by one

Thorns and dirt have melted, and snow is blue as wash.

Put on a smile makeup and bloom in your heart.

Poetry smells best in the afternoon, like tea.

Why do I always want to cry?

Bathing in the sun reminds me of singing birds and dead autumn insects.

And the power to renew love.

Something rises from the soles of your feet and becomes a gorgeous mist.

Cities, Snow and Mountains in Cages

The harvested crops dozed sweetly.

Blessing flies all over the world

The iceberg opens in saussurea involucrata, and the sun overlooks the earth.

The shadow of the season passes by in a hurry, passing the face of the years.

Even if some flowers fall, some leaves fly.

This chapter in winter is a desolate one.

Still full of love. 2. Afternoon sunshine.

Shine from behind

I turned around.

See a bunch of bananas

I didn't expect you to come.

I didn't expect you to bask in the sun

Smile for me

Those eyes are like curved bananas.

Although it is winter.

Although the sun is a little weak

But because there is no wind

Leave only touching every minute.

So you always remember

Remember that I like bananas best.

So I care so much.

Your smile

Turn around.

I was bathed in sunshine.

Just staring.

I will have nowhere to run.

5. Collect poems about sunshine. Poetry 1. That kind of warmth goes straight to the soul.