Poetry and ancient poetry about sunshine

1. Poems about sunshine

Poetry about sunshine 1. Ancient poems about sunshine

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. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"

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"

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -Du Fu's Two Poems

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 "Three Memories of Jiangnan"

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 "East Building of Xianyang City"

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold. -Li He's "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing"

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"

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

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

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. -Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedong University"

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. -Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower"

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.

In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. -Wei Zhuang's "Sidi Township Spring Tour"

A beautiful face is not as beautiful as a crow, and it can also bring the shadow of Zhaoyang Hall. -Wang Changling's "Long Letters and Visits"

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

2. Who has a poem about sunshine?

If there is no sunshine in life

If there is no sunshine in life,

Just use quiet inside.

Appreciate the peaks and eyebrows in the night.

If there is no sunshine in life,

I will be a gentle messenger,

Clean the world, the starry sky is bright.

If there is no sunshine in life,

I'll burn myself,

This lonely little bridge keeps you warm.

If there is no sunshine in life,

With a gentle heart

Pack peace and joy into your hut.

If there is no sunshine in life,

I will become a lark,

Sing loudly and clearly and open your heart.

If there is no sunshine in life,

There will still be scenery in the dark.

There will still be starlight in the landscape

There will still be a bridge under the starlight.

There will still be ferries under the bridge.

The ferry will still sail for the Cape of Good Hope.

And the heart flower,

There is still hope,

This is our life.

This is our sunshine.

Our hearts are in the dark.

There is eternal sunshine in my heart.

sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote

Have a nice trip, sunshine boy.

Your mother is very happy.

Your father is honest.

Your years are brilliant.

Your nature is pure.

Envy you, darling of the new century.

Your life is wonderful.

Don't be a meteor, lightning, firefly,

The brilliance of youth should be brilliant and eternal.

On this snowy day

Let me give you another ride.

sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote

I hope you have a good trip.

Raise the wings of knowledge

Let go of a good mood.

Even if it meets the haze of the sky.

Can't stop the bright dawn

Abandon troubles

Forget helplessness

Open your eyebrows and clear the sky in Nozomi.

Everything will be calm again.

On this snowy day

Let me give you another ride.

sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote

I hope you have a good trip.

Never mind misunderstanding.

Only know tolerance

A gentle heart can't bear this burden.

Just a little enthusiasm and sincerity.

The longing of flower season, the obscurity of rainy season.

A full-fledged mirage.

Give up decisively and move forward firmly.

Let me give you another ride.

sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote

Have a nice trip.

Thirty-five

In the prime of life, light disappears at any time, and the morning dew brings the sun. I would like to hug him. I won't move the light during the day.

Song of wage earners

Every day is a bad day, and the moon rises in the deep pool. Yang essence is invisible, and Yin light is male.

Thirteen Huaihuai Poems

one

Young Yo Rang, gentle and honest. Tomorrow will reflect the sky and be covered with dew.

Seventh.

Four episodes of morning clouds spread to the evening. Beautiful scenery, brilliant stars.

Sun Haizi

It's dusk/headless hero fingers sunset/fingers sunset and sky/eyes full of dust and blood/holding the horse's head down.

Wen Yiduo's Song of the Sun (excerpt)

The sun-golden bird-the sun!

Let me ride you around the world every day,

You can visit your hometown once a day!

3. Poems about sunshine

1, the spring is bright and the apricot blossoms in the mountain city are fragrant. -Li Shangyin &; lt; Day by day >

2. Sunrise is better than fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi &; lt; Yi Jiangnan >

3, sigh the gap in the west window, the sun shines first. -Huang Tingjian &; lt; Window period >

4, shocked by white light, not a device of Qingyun. Ancient poems describing the sun. -Bai Juyi &; lt; The first addendum >

5. The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangrove flowers are exposed. -Zhang Hu <; Two Ji Ling tables >

6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another. -Gao Shi&; lt; Don't be big >

7. The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. -Li Shangyin &; lt; Leyouyuan Scenic Area >

8, Zhepao Linchi and other three thousand, red makeup and sunny. -Su Shi&; lt; Book Han Gan herdsman Map >

9. Sunrise in the southeast corner, according to my Qinshi Building. ——amp; lt; Han Yuefu Shang Mo Sang >

10, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. -Wang Wei&; lt; Successfully climbed to the top >

1 1. In late spring and March, Wuxia is long and the sun is shining in Yunfu. Ancient poems describing the sun. -Du Fu&; lt; That is >

12, in the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. -Chang Jian &; lt; Buddhist retreat behind Poshan Temple >

13, bamboo silk pickup truck, green cicada alone noisy sunshine oblique. -Li He&; lt; Thirteen Poems of South Garden

14, I'm afraid the sun will set. -Bai Juyi &; lt; Twenty songs by He Chunshen >

15, the sunlight leaked slightly to the bottom, and thin clouds piled up on the water vapor. -Lu You&; lt; Weekend supplement of "Long Sentence Drama in the Mountain", Zhu Xiancheng Jane >

16, the next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are different. -Yang Wanli &; lt; Chu Xiao Jingci Temple Pailin Zifang >

17, thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. -Wang Anshi &; lt; Yuanri >

18, the setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. -Liu Changqing &; lt; The owner of furong mountain is in every snow >

19, small stars appear, and the sun hangs at night. -Liu Yuxi &; lt; Red persimmon >

20, the boat flies through the waves, and the iron horse shoots the sun. -Lu You&; lt; River wine >

2 1, the green hills on both sides are opposite, and the sails are alone. -Li Bai&; lt; Wangtianmen mountain >

22, the winter lights, bright and warm are really cute. -Bai Juyi &; lt; Free >

23, white sunshine, misty summer. -Chang Jian &; lt; The third peak >

24. clouds and sunshine. Sad and windy. -Cao Zhi&; lt; Miscellaneous poems >

25. Shallow streams are shattered by sunlight, and wild forests are long and gloomy. -Wang Anshi &; lt; Send a message to Fudi, Quzhou Road >

26, Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. -Li Bai&; lt; Wanglushan Waterfall >

27. The sun is full in front of the house, and the snow is half court. -Bai Juyi &; lt; Early spring is the most important thing >

28. The red sun is not good, and the bright moon is temporarily mixed. -Han Yu&; lt; Two songs by Li Hua >

29, Mu Ri Guanghua is also bathed in the moon, I want to take a ride. ()-Nalanxingde &; lt; Looking at the sea in the waves >

30. Low-level gold cup, shining in the morning light. -Su Shi&; lt; Huang Kui >

3 1, the building where Bonon's sunlight turns. The window contains smoke, and the scenery floats straight. -Tang Yin&; lt; Topic bi zaoxuan >

32. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan &; lt; At the heron hotel >

33. Yin turns sunny and Yin turns autumn. -Su Shi&; lt; Li garden >

34. In the evening, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the spring breeze is full of flowers. -Du Fu&; lt; Jueju >

35. From the north of Shigatse, the sun stopped. -Du Fu&; lt; Give praise to the host >

36. In the spring of 1990, the sun was shining, and apricot blossoms were on the ramp in the mountain city. -Li Shangyin &; lt; Chunguang >

37. The White Horse Lake is very bright in autumn, and Zi Ling is like a colorful phoenix. -Liu Yuxi &; lt; Xianghe geisha Cai Lingxing >

4. Poems about sunshine

The first part: the morning sunshine depends on laziness, and the white clouds render it as a farewell to the morning fatigue. How much do I want to sink in my eyes? Last night's dream was blurred. The shadow of the morning light is immersed in the morning light, drunk in a gentle dream and moving safely. The morning sun is covered with gold, and the distance is not like a farewell to dusk. The second part: the sunshine folds a bouquet of incense, picks a ray of sunshine, fills the gap with warmth, and lets love wander quietly. Your window gently knocks on your heart, gently explores and persistently looks for your hope. The wind gently shook the willow branches that had just turned green to break a little vitality and take away a little hope. The field waiting with your heart is waiting for you to enter this gentle harbor and this paradise shaped by love. Think of your shy face, you are the most perfect goddess. In the place I have been looking for, I crossed the raindrops, spent the lonely and dark corridors, and looked for the East. Does the fiery red face rising in Ran Ran bear 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 are like the warmest sunshine in March, which deeply touches my ignorant heart and leaves my deepest thoughts for you. But you have disappeared after all, and I look forward to your shoulders. The sunshine is lazily sprinkled on me to listen to me, and the faint sadness drips into my heart, trying to calm the feelings that cannot be smoothed. Love in spring is like a meter of sunshine disappearing, but it leaves me with a lonely imagination. Part III: Enjoy the sunshine. Outside the window, the green grass is in bud, the buds are rolling and the branches are like Wolong. All these pleasant flowers and trees have experienced the bath of spring breeze, hot summer, withered autumn and cold winter, but they still grow sturdily to enjoy the warmth brought by sunshine and wash away all the troubles and boredom. On the way to the river, the roadside is full of people. Charming and seductive flowers exude a refreshing fragrance, and 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 precisely because of this that mother crow saw the goose roaming leisurely in the water, which made her admire and wished to make herself. My children also followed the little crow who could look forward to the embrace of the blue sky, unwilling to be killed by their parents. They think that their children are not sensible and that their decisions have laid the foundation for their children's future, so they cruelly pull the little crow to the river. Tragedy happened. The crow struggled in the water several times and then slowly sank to the bottom. Perhaps from this little story, what we feel is no longer that the father loves like a mountain and the mother loves like a sea, but that the parents inadvertently fold too cruelly. Without children's ability to soar, they will always hold everything in their hands. Children are like puppet toys dragged by people or chess pieces at the mercy of others, and they are like kites stretched by 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 ranking in the book mountain every day. How high are we going to take the exam? It is a wrong educational policy to squeeze into the wooden bridge that hundreds of millions of people have to cross and reach the ivory tower smoothly. 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 those who write the blueprint of life. Let her (him) 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".

5. Poems about sunshine

The wind can't blow away loneliness and love.

Standing in mid-air without controversy

A bird's eye view of your comfort is trembling.

The whole world is full of groans.

Maybe a warm hand

Touch the depths of memory

A wound that has not yet scabbed

Bloody eyes

Frozen into crystals on the treetops.

She left.

Print only the back

Bad cold.

The lonely bird brought a wisp.

Sunshine, spread out to me

The brilliance, charm and fragrance of sunflower

Tears ran down my cheeks.

Drowning the loneliness and cold at night.

Honey, even if the cold wind wants to wrap me up

You're going to hijack me to the world of ice and snow

Warm sunshine in early winter

Will follow the footsteps, haze and cold.

imprison

6. Some sentences describing "sunshine"

1 The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.

I really want to pick a spring sunshine as a bookmark. Then, the sunshine every day can be caught in the gap of the book, brilliant and incomparable. When you open the book, there will be warmth in your arms. Warm sunshine shuttles through the breath of micro-cracks.

Comfortable, it will grow. The fragrance of rosewood permeates the spring and fills all the emptiness between heaven and earth. Under the sun, it is a wonderful dust stranger, whispering innocence, filled with the once unfathomable loneliness and elegant shadow.

How can you forget the spring breeze when the willows sprout new buds? Grass comes out of the soil, how can you forget the moisture of spring rain? Flowers bloom with beautiful smiles. How can you forget the caress of the sun? A lamp in the dark and a coat in the cold will make us feel extremely warm. Students, reach out your hand, give your love, care for your friends, and not help those in need, you will experience a kind of happiness.

These warm and loving words shine into my heart like a beam of sunshine. For six days, the sea was full of red clouds and golden waves. The red sun is like a boiling molten steel furnace, and generate shines with dazzling golden light.

In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly. When the sun goes down, its exceptionally bright light is ejected from the treetops, and the white clouds and green hills are dyed red.

The sun slowly penetrated the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. 10 Brilliant sunshine permeates the campus through the cracks in the leaves and the fog in the morning.

1 1 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. 12 the sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the running water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.

13 in spring, the sun is warm, and it extends a warm hand, which makes people feel very comfortable. 14 the spring breeze dispersed the clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

15 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 was boiling. 16 dare not look up at the sun, but 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 side is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything is going to burn.

/kloc-In the late autumn of 0/7, the sun hung lazily in the sky, like an old man dozing with a smiling face. 18 The late autumn sun is covered with an orange lampshade, emitting soft light, shining on the body and face, and it is warm.

19 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. 2 1 The sun is being entangled by thin clouds, giving off a faint dazzling white light.

The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is exhausted and can hardly give off heat. The warm sunshine spilled through the thick leaves and became a golden spot.

The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats under the sunlight, are particularly beautiful. Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, gently swaying halo.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine painted circles of gold and silver on the leaves. Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling people's eyes.

The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, adding a little color to the monotonous and calm sea. 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.

Sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns. 3 1 The sun just rose to the top of the mountain and was covered by the bright red morning glow. Sunlight shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.

The golden sunlight shines through the cracks on the grass growing on the brown land. The sky is blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, illuminating the tree-lined trees with gauze-like mist.

The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened. A purple glow appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom.

The sun that just got up, full of energy and red light, lit up the whole world. The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea.

The morning sun shines its light on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring up the whole lake. Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, emitting golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.

A red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling, and the air immediately filled Hui Jin, and the sea changed from dark blue to blue. 4 1 The golden Zhao Hui gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the high main peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds.

In the morning glow, the sun showed a red face, and instantly ten thousand golden lights dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops. In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly. At sunset, its exceptionally bright light shines from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.

The sun slowly penetrated the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. Brilliant sunshine trickles through the cracks between leaves and through the fog in the morning.

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 sun is high in the sky, and the red light is like a rocket on the ground, and the ground is burning.

7. Poetry about sunshine

1, the sun was shining at first, and Qian Shan was like a fire.

-Excerpt from Song Zhao's Song Yin's translation of Ode to the Asahi: The rising sun glowed red, illuminating Qian Shan like fire. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny.

—— Excerpted from Liu Yuxi's translation of "Two Poems on Bamboo Branches" in the Tang Dynasty: The sun is shining and the spring rain is falling in the west. You said it was not sunny, right? The weather is sunny again.

At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. In spring, the sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the Qingjiang River greener than grass.

4, Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. From Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" in the Tang Dynasty: the incense burner peak produces purple haze under the sunlight, and the waterfall looks like white silk hanging in front of the mountain from a distance.

5, Chang' an white sunshine in the spring sky, poplar smoke hanging wind. In the spring of March, the warm sun shines on Chang 'an. Under the blue sky, the branches of poplar trees have sprouted. Under the warm spring breeze, people can see light smoke and dance in the distance.

8. Two poems about sunshine

Ancient poetry? The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. -"Long Songs" is full of troubles in Ximan, and the moon is out of Danyuan.

Yang essence is invisible, and Yin light is male. -modern poem "Song of wage earners"? If there is no sunshine in life, enjoy the peaks and eyebrows in the night with a heart like water. If there is no sunshine in my life, I will be a gentle messenger to clean up the world and the starry sky will be bright.

If there is no sunshine in my life, I will burn myself, and this lonely bridge will warm you. If there is no sunshine in my life, I will put peace and joy into your hut with a gentle heart. If there is no sunshine in my life, I will become a lark, sing loudly and open your heart. If there is no sunshine in life, there will still be scenery in the night, there will still be starlight in the scenery, there will still be a bridge under the starlight, there will still be a ferry under the bridge, and the ferry will still sail to the ends of the earth, and there will still be flowers and hope. This is our life, this is our sunshine, and there is eternal sunshine in our hearts in the night.

9. 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

10. What sentences describe sunshine?

1, the sun shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling people's eyes.

2. The sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, becoming a faint round swaying halo. A ray of sunshine shines directly into my room, like a bunch of shining gold thread, which not only illuminates the room, but also illuminates my heart.

4. Sunlight enters from the east window and is screened into a mottled mixture of light yellow and gray black by the gauze curtain of hollowed-out flowers, and falls on Lin Baishuang's forehead, just like some mysterious words. In the early morning, a ray of sunshine directly enters my room, like a bunch of shining gold thread, which not only illuminates the room, but also illuminates my heart.

6. The sun jumped out of the gray sea, and a small purple flame immediately lit up the dark sky. Behind the bright morning glow, there seems to be endless blue satin. 7. Warm sunshine shuttles through the air with tiny gaps.

Comfortable, it will grow. The fragrance of rosewood permeates the spring and fills all the emptiness between heaven and earth. Under the sun, it is a wonderful dust stranger, whispering innocence, filled with the once unfathomable loneliness and elegant shadow.