Recommend 10 poems related to sunset

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. _ _ _ _ Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. _ _ _ _ Li Gou's homesickness

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc II"

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's March on the Fortress

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. _ _ _ _ Two Zhi Zhu Poems by Liu Yuxi (I)

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's "Remembering Jiangnan Good"

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. _ _ _ _ Zhu's Spring Day

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall"

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. _ _ _ _ Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow

Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. _ _ _ _ Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. _ _ _ _ Li Shen's Two Antique Poems/Two Peasants

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. _ _ _ _ Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Villa.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. _ _ _ _ Gao Shi's Two Biedongda Poems

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. _ _ _ _ Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao/Climbing Yellow Crane Tower

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. _ _ _ _ Wang Wan's "A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain"

I often remember the pavilion, by the stream of the pavilion, until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, lingering. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Always Remember the Sunset in Xiting"

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. _ _ _ _ Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. _ _ _ _ Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"

The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. _ _ _ _ Du Xunhe's Erotic Resentment

The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles. The summer meaning of _ _ _ Su Shunqin.

Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si

The mountain and the sky are connected into clouds, and the afterglow of the sunset can be seen from the cracks in the bamboo forest. _ _ _ _ Wu Jun's Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. _ _ _ _ Wang Anshi's January Day

The sun is shining, but he is too thirsty. He wants to find some water to drink. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers"

Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Line by Line"

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. _ _ _ _ Changjian: Buddhist temple behind Duanshan Temple

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous, Part II"