2. Looking at the clear sky in the morning, the bamboo mountains are bright.
3. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. (Shang Shan Zao Xing Tang Wen Ting Jun)
4. In the morning, when you step into Beilin, Xiaosan will open her eyes. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month. The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts. (Zhang Jiuling is at the county seat in the morning)
5. Tie up the boat and float on Yushan Mountain, and it will be a must in the morning. The river is wide when the sun breaks water. Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates. Brilliant shooting tower, a single cloud ends. The poet was embarrassed by his pen, but he sang about the autumn moon. When Luofu came, the sea was rough and the night didn't stop. (Golden Mountain Sunrise and Land Tour)
2. Beautiful poems describe beautiful sentences in the morning.
1, dawn slowly kicked off, and it was another colorful morning, coming to the world with freshness.
2. In the early morning, the street is quiet. When the first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, a warm morning appeared in the street.
3. In the early morning, I walked on the main road of the campus. The air is cool, and I gently touch my face and my hair, which makes me completely relaxed. Suddenly, I was exhausted and the pain disappeared. I only feel the cool spring water flowing into my heart, just like eating cold watermelon in hot summer!
4. In the morning, I walked by the pond. The towering plane trees and willows on both sides nodded in the breeze. Fish swim freely in the water, and the wild flowers by the pond are reflected in the water, which is very beautiful.
In the early morning of summer, at four or five o'clock, the sky is as white as a fish belly, and everything has no animal breath. Everything is pure and refreshing, like a faint ink painting, filled with the smell of grass.
6. In the early morning, everything was silent, and a little light on the eastern horizon carefully penetrated into the light blue sky, and the new day gradually moved from a distance.
7. In the early morning of spring, the wet wind swept gently, passed through the broken glass window, brushed everything slightly and quietly left. Pale white skylights also occupy every corner, painting the door with a dreamy white.
8. The morning sunshine is quiet and elegant. Without that noisy atmosphere, people feel calm and relaxed, and I also feel that artistic conception.
9. The morning after the rain is like a symphony. Twitter, birds singing wonderful themes between the sky and the branches; China, the river is running and singing a beautiful melody; Clap your hands, the sound of insects flapping their wings is beating the symphony; Huhuhu, the butterfly's flight path is only the melody line of the symphony; Tick-tock, the rain on the leaves drops on the small stone, as if the stone is singing a tick-tock song and accompanying the symphony!
10, early in the morning, just open the window, a fresh air came face to face. With the continuous golden light, the sun came out and showed a kind smile.
1 1, the morning breeze blew slightly, and the crystal dew slipped down the leaves and jumped happily. Green grass wakes up under the caress of soft morning light and becomes greener under the washing of rain and dew.
12, early morning, beautiful early morning, we just unearthed Xin Wei, looking up at the colorful sky-the grand blueprint for the future of the motherland, picking up the brush of knowledge to describe and add color. Listen, reading is getting louder and louder. We didn't waste this golden morning and golden time.
13. In the early morning of summer, the rising sun shines on my face and the lawn around me. () Dewdrops glistened, and the cool breeze caressed me, sometimes with a faint fragrance of flowers. What a beautiful morning!
14, early in the morning, several birds chirped clearly in front of my window, which woke me up. I gently pushed open the window, and a fresh and fragrant air came to my face. Took a deep breath. Ah! This is the smell after rain, and this is the smell of life.
15. Morning is a baby who wakes up after a night's sleep. Everywhere is full of vitality and vigor. These flowers and grass are so green that I feel very comfortable. I like beautiful mornings. It gives me a good start.
16. In the early morning, a magnificent morning glow appeared in the east. There are wisps of kitchen smoke floating on the roof of the village, and the air is filled with veil-like mist.
17. When you wake up in the morning, you will always hear the clear cry of cicadas. Walking out of the gate, I saw the wet yard after the rain and some grass beside the flower bed. Oh, there were raindrops on it last night.
18, the beauty of the morning is really exciting. I am lamenting the magic of nature and the intoxicating scenery.
19, in the morning, the whole world is sunny, and the sun shines gently on everything through a slight shock, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.
20. In the early morning, on the budding bud, crystal clear and bright dewdrops are flashing and full of vitality.
3. What are the poems about the morning 1? On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. -Chang Jian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Commentary: Walking into this ancient temple early in the morning, the rising sun reflected the Woods on the mountain.
2. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. -Wen, "Doing Good at the Beginning"
Interpretation: getting up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown. The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost.
3. End the morning makeup and break the slight cold, and talk across the saddle. -Fan Chengda's "Early Hair under the Bamboo"
Interpretation: After getting up in the morning, I packed my luggage, broke through the cold in the morning, got into the saddle and set off. This move actually evacuated my tired and stubborn body and relaxed me.
The morning breeze in the northern forest makes you feel depressed. -The Book of Songs. morning breeze
Interpretation: Ostrich flies like an arrow and flies into the dense forest in the north.
5. Smell knocking at the door in the morning and open the door backwards. Ask the son for whom? Father Tian has a kind heart. -Tao Yuanming's nine ways of drinking
Interpretation: It is better to get dressed and open the door when you hear a knock at the door early in the morning. Who is the caller, please? The kind old farmer has good intentions.
6. Go north in the morning, and the third child will open his chest. -Zhang Jiuling's "The Morning of the County House Out of the Forest"
Interpretation: Get up in the morning and walk in Beilin. My skirt is open, and I am very chic and idle.
7. Suddenly, for Lin Tingxue, Hua Yao is everywhere. -Zhang Jiuling's "Snow in the Early Spring"
Commentary: When I got up in the morning, I suddenly found that the pavilions in the forest were covered with snow, and all the Yao flowers were in full bloom.
8. When the mountain was closed, there was no dust on the stone road. -Wang Bo's "Closing the Morning"
Interpretation: the mountain view appears its true color with the day, and the stone road is light and clean.
9. If you miss the fifth day, the cock will crow for the third time. -Bai Juyi's Winter Morning with Dreams
Interpretation: At five o'clock in the morning, the rooster crowed for the third time.
10. Tie a boat and float on Yushan Mountain, and it will be a must in the morning. -Lu You's Watching Sunrise in Jinshan
Commentary: I went to Yushan by boat and saw the wonderful scenery early in the morning.
About the poem in the early hours of last night, the wind was sparse and the rain was sudden, and a deep sleep did not need residual wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? ; It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves in China's ancient Yuefu poem Long Songs, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The rain in the sky street is crisp and crisp, but the grass color is far and near. The most important thing is that a spring is better than a willow. Han Yu's "Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and a duck prophet in spring water heating. Su Shi's "Two Late Scenes of the Spring River in Hui Chong" is easy to know the east wind, and colorful is always spring. Song? Zhu's "Spring Day" is stained with clothes and wants to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing cold willows. Zhinan and Shangjueju became more and more attractive in the Southern Song Dynasty, and only shallow grass could have no horseshoe. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprises the mountain birds under the moon, and sometimes sings in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
5. Poems with the word "morning" 1. "Morningside" Tang Bai Juyi
Birds stay in the forest, and the morning light returns to the east room.
A bronze furnace adds morning fragrance, while a sarong extinguishes residual candles.
After waking up, the wind recovered slightly and my eyes were full.
Sit up without thinking and kowtow for thirty-six.
How to break fast, a cup of mica porridge.
2. "Morning Out in the Forest" Don Zhang Jiuling
Walking in Beilin in the morning, Xiaosan opens his chest. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month.
The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts.
3. "Morning Rain" Tang Du Fu
In light rain and morning light, I smelled it on the first leaf. Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates against the clouds.
For the time being, the wood is light, and the birds and animals touch it. Half of the musk mountain, the pavilion is not fully divided at noon.
4. "Morning Listening in the County Water Pavilion" Don Qian Qi
The morning dew rises, and Li Meng is sentenced by the pool. May I ask the color of autumn and spring, how can it be as awkward as the official feeling?
Grinding lead is embarrassing and worrying about the future. Last night, the full moon was like a magpie.
It is easy to lose when you are negative, and many diseases are difficult to achieve. Cherish the cold pond in the evening, and the frosty wind blows Du Heng.
5. "Morning Star gives a gift to Dou Shijun" Don Wu Yuan Heng
In Jiangling, Yan Fang got up in the morning. The white dew hurts the red leaves, and the breeze breaks the green radish.
I am really angry when I am partial, and I am worried when I am far away. Huandu Leshan, vertical and horizontal Nanpu wave.
There are beautiful nightingales, and you are worried about saving two moths. I am depressed and uncomfortable, I am quiet and happy.
To give a bitter cold, drink and drink. Things are different, and fame will be helpless.
6. "Morning Light" Don Quan Deyu
Sitting in the virtual den in the morning, a group of people moved silently. Stop indoors, because I see the source of everything.
"Crazy Out of Heart" is both neat and instructive. I will be satisfied every time I come, and I won't say anything if I win.
Pavilion ke sees glory and dryness, and water stops to know clarity. People in the world are hard to tell.
7. "Waiting for Huangfu Langzhong in the pool in the morning" Tang Bai Juyi
Li Xiaojing is not hot, and the morning is fresh and cool.
The water in the pool is green and fragrant with frost.
Sweep the bamboo path deeply and brush the bed quietly.
Jade handle crane feather fan, silver poppy mica pulp.
Screen out the vulgar things and only look at the clear light.
Who is going to visit? This woman won Xiao Lang.
8. Arrive at Nanting in the morning and present Pei Mingfu's Soul of Tang Xu.
Nanzhai dreams of fishing rods, and the moon is still dawn. The dew is heavy, the fireflies are grass, and the wind is high.
The pool is bright and the mountain is cold. I love Tao Pengze more and have no intention of discussing going to the official.
9. morning coat Don Xu Hun
Traveling with a moon meal is a long journey to the west. In the morning, the cock crows in the distance and the goose rises from the cold pond.
Clouds roll four mountains of snow, wind condenses thousands of trees and frost. Who is the Ranger? He got drunk in blue pond.
6. Describe the poem in the morning.
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
Birds stay in the forest, and the morning light returns to the east room.
Bronze stoves add morning fragrance, and sarong extinguishes residual candles.
After waking up, the wind recovered slightly and my eyes were full.
Sit up without thinking and kowtow for thirty-six.
How to break fast and drink a cup of mica porridge?
In the morning, I occasionally sing in the morning.
Year: Tang Author: Zhang Jiuling
The cold dew is clear in autumn and the sky is clear, and the distant mountains are panoramic.
People praise the land and birds love Xu Lin. With distant hearts, they bowed their heads and bound.
Yang Xiao thanked Han Yi, who was exhausted on the road. At the age of eight, Yong Fang took it with him and longed to go home.
If you have leisure, you can't bear the southern song.
Early morning rain
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
On a rainy morning, the first leaf smells. Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates with the clouds.
At present, the color of Chai Jing is lightly touched by birds and animals. Half of Musk Mountain didn't get all the points at noon.
Get up in the morning.
Year: Song Author: Lu You
On the first day, the light smoke is broken, and the shadow of pine and bamboo is scattered.
The old man began to burn incense and the boy went to the well.
Life is like a flowing cloud, and I don't fall into the realm of horses and chariots.
I am willing to learn from Pang Gong, and the whole family is quiet.
Xiaobo hanyangdu
Year: Tang author:
When the moon sets near the ancient capital, Wuchang City is closed.
Clouds go from the sky and water comes from the grave. Parrot week, remember your talent.
Spring stroll
Year: Tang Author: Yang Shidao
In the morning, take a walk in the northern forest. The pond is full of grass, and the orchid trees attack you.
In the morning fog, spring birds grow among the flowers. The wild path is full of fragrance, and the bamboo shoots on the mountain steps are repeatedly invaded.
Don't repeat the peach color lightly, Li Zicheng Yin.
White Dew
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The dew is sweet, and the horseshoe is scattered in the morning.
The garden is connected with stone trees and the boat crosses the river.
Just looking at the fish, the whip returned to the bird.
I didn't know that autumn is really beautiful until I came, and there are many hidden paths.
Yujiaao
The sky meets the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to dance in Qian Fan. It seems that the dream soul belongs to the emperor. When I smelled the sky, I asked politely where I was going. I have a long way to go. I am learning poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng was dismissed. When the wind stops, Pengzhou blows away the three mountains! [ 1]
7. What are the poems describing the morning? The snow in Li Deyu was covered with cold bamboo in the early morning, and the wind rolled around the wild Tian Peng. Looking around, there is no trace. Who sympathizes with the lonely old man? Xu Hun showed mercy in the West Building in the morning and got together for a song. The bright moon is still downstairs, and there are three paths to worry about the Tianhe River. Zhao Wei's miscellaneous songs, yesterday's salt tired sleep, listening to the morning chicken to the border. It was a long night crying. If you hate your success, you will send it to western Liaoning sooner or later. In the south of the city, the morning light dawns on ten thousand watts, and the evening mist closes on the double eaves. Jade flowers don't burn at night, and golden pots are sent to raise money. At sunrise, the temple is green and bloom is in summer. The heavy door should open the road and lead to the prince. Heavy snow suddenly fell in beginning of spring, Zhang Jiuling and Lin Tingxue, and Hua Yao blossomed everywhere. Welcome guests this year, accompanied by spring return last night. You should see the Five Gods. Zhang Jiuling out of the county in the morning for a walk in the north forest, small three chest. Last month, Juanjuan was still not heavy. The clouds are far away, and the laughter is clear. Nothing is expensive, so you can know that things are external. Wang Bo closed the mountain in the morning, the stone road opened, and the white horse was high and the tan was gone. Qing Niu was really angry. The door is close to the huge valley, and the building is full of worship. Green apples float in the evening. Bamboo shakes its shadow and weaves a trickle in the pond. Fragrant sleeves, pink makeup. Regardless of your kindness, fan the Mid-Autumn Festival. , Wang and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu, Yin Qiuyun became copper in the south, and the jade leaves in the western suburbs were light. Eta Ursa moves in the pot, with bright colors in the sun. Shadow accidentally in Fengge, shadow pterosaur city in the array. Noisy willows are different from sad willows. Fractal makeup is thinner than sideburns, and the shadow is dangerous. Self-pity is thin and broken, and the cold blows the forest. Wang Luobin Qiu Chen and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu sing autumn dew and jade pass early, and Jintang returns in autumn. His palm is shining on the internet, and the lotus is still faint. Frost condenses and the moon shines high. Don't have Wu Tai, the official clothes of Chu are wet. So is Wang Luobin Qiu Chen. Floating and colorful, surging. The disciples in Xiyuan enjoyed themselves, but they were uneasy about flying south. Wang Luobin Qiu Chen and Sima Qiujiu sang Zichuan Mao. The autumn water is cold in the north, and the jade wheel is clear in autumn. The picture scroll is bright, and the moon is bright. The kite string moves with Feng Xuan. Only when you get to the ditch is it sad and ruined. Wang Luobin Qiu Chen and Sima Qiujiu sang Zichuan Mao. When the afterglow was relieved, Wang and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiu lived late for a long time, and within ten steps, they all laughed at the yellow sun and shook the wind. Broken shadow culvert flow, fragrance across the shore. The disciples of Jinqiao can be broad, but who is the same? , Wang, and Zichuan Mao, Sima Qiujiu, and Yan are all related. The brush feather is clear. Du Fu's morning rain dripped in the morning light, and the newly arrived leaves smelled. Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates with the clouds. For the time being, the firewood is brightly colored and the birds and animals touch it. At noon, the pavilion was not fully divided. Sheep herders look up at the morning light in the forest in the south pool, which is so natural and unrestrained. What happened to Brother Ling's people? Lotus pond is alone. Yiluzhu, tea and clear stone spring .. Feng Ling rolled up. It should arrive in five days, but it should arrive in nine days. It's sunny and sunny in the barn clearing, and the summer heat is back. Distant knowledge is timely, and the knife and ruler are urged by the clouds. Ouyang Zhan dressed up in the village shop in the morning and went out to the west. The mountain was full of people. After sitting on the tourist lamp all night, the bag was tied in the morning. Lonely people are still sleeping and the sky is not clear. No repression. Yan Chen hates Kagami Akira. All soloists will be sent to Luoyang city. Bai Juyi and his "Winter Morning Dream" circulated at five o'clock, and the chicken reported the third sound. The account is calm, the window is bright and clean, the book lamp is not extinguished, and the warm wine is reborn. The music and string songs moved, and the acropolis was sung first. Li Deyu remembered the snow in the mountains and the snow in the rocks in the morning. Who brushed it? Fang played a bitter and cold song. Xu Hun started two songs in the morning (the first one is "Autumn Night in Shanzhai"). The osmanthus trees are green and the wind is misty. The eaves are full of moonlight, and the residual light is reflected in the shadows. The morning fragrance is cold, and the autumn water in the bottle is clear. If you have nothing to do, why not live in a mountain monk? Xu Hun started two songs in the morning (the first song is called "The Sun and the World are Good". Xu Hun arrived at Nanting with the dream fishing rod of Peiming House in the morning, but the moon was still broken in the morning. The dew is heavy, fireflies are covered with grass, the wind is strong and butterflies are blue. The pool in the mirror is clear and the mountains are cold. He loves Tao Pengze even more, and has no intention to discuss becoming an official. Xu Hun's dressing gown (Luo Zhong's sweet water, sweet spring) is a couple with a moon meal. It's a long journey to the west, and chickens crow far away. Defeated by the futon, Zhong Yunhua still gathers, and the building still lingers on the moon. Mingshan hall rings, and autumn water is cold. I hate going alone, and there are thousands of beaches in Qian Qian. Xu Hun Langshang People's Hospital is sitting in a cool shirt sleeve in the morning, and the moon is still lingering. Mountain fruit in autumn courtyard, water in bloom in the morning. Rattan wind rolls, longan. I'm remembering Jiangnan Temple. Watch the night cry. You should hate yourself for your success. Sooner or later, you will find yourself in western Liaoning. The scenery in Hanwo is beautiful in the morning. You can live in a secluded alley. You can get rid of your thoughts and get rid of the rest. When you start to draw water, when you return to the lantern, you will feel a temporary surprise. You are not fully pregnant, and the round gap has become dusty. In the early morning of autumn in Du Xun River, you feel the leaves falling, and travelers wake up from their dreams. The clock is just resting on the pillow, and it happened before you. Happiness and prosperity. In the morning, people are born, and the lonely moon shines on the river. Eat calamus and epimedium when traveling, and remember lotus flowers when returning home. A statue is like a piece of land, you sing wildly. Cao teaches you not to sleep at dawn, and the curtains are bright. The forest lasted for several months, and the wind was cold. Birds contain bells, but lotus keeps out fog. no