Poetry about sunset 1. Poetry about sunset
Du Fu's The Last Five Embankments (Ⅱ)
Camp toward the east gate and go to Yangqiao River at dusk.
The flag of the sun falls and the wind rustles in A?vagho?a.
There are thousands of scenes in Pingsha, and each department has its own tricks.
The moon hangs in the sky, making the night lonely.
The number of sorrows and joys is moving, and the strong men are sad and not arrogant.
Who is the general, please? I'm afraid Huo went whoring with Yao.
Wang Wei, ambassador to the fortress
Bike wants to ask,
A vassal state has lived too long.
Sweat plug,
Return to the wild goose and enter the tiger field
The desert is lonely and straight,
Long rivers set the yen.
Xiao Guan rides every time,
They are all in Ran Yan.
Bao Zhao: Poems from Wangjiang Sunset to Sung Hoon
Travelers lack fun.
Dusk deepened my thinking.
As the sun sets, the mountains and clouds return.
Looking at Jiangyin from the neck.
Turbulence and the Grand Canyon.
Long fog turns to high forest.
The infinity in the forest.
Could not find the edge of the cloud.
I only see lonely birds.
Sound travels a thousand miles.
Push their feelings.
You know the wandering heart.
You live in the imperial city.
Heartbroken in spring
The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.
join the army
The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and you sit alone in the sea breeze and autumn at dusk.
Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.
Give one of two songs on behalf of others.
Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook.
Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze.
Leyouyuan scenic spot
With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends;
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Yamagata Xiaomei
All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.
Bu operator
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.
A butterfly in love with flowers
There are weeping willows outside the building,
Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go.
Wandering catkins in the wind,
Follow the spring and see where to go.
Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu,
He is heartless, and Mo Ye is miserable.
Send wine to Chunchun Silence,
It rained at dusk.
Give birth to a son Yuanxi
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
2. Poetry related to sunset
1, the setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. -Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain on Snow" 2. But I looked at home, and the twilight was getting dark, and there was a sad fog on the river waves.
-Cui Hao's "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" 3. Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, and I didn't close my thatched door until it was dark. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
-Wang Wei's Farewell 4. The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is slanting. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
-Han Wei's Cold Food 5. Some people have no snow and no spirit, and there is snow and no poetry. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
-Lu Meipo's "notice" 6. At dusk, the east wind complains about birds, and the fallen flowers still fall like people. -Du Mu's "Golden Valley Garden" 7. I often think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know how to go home.
-Li Qingzhao's "Dream" 8. Liangyuan flies in the dusk, with three or two gloomy eyes. I don't know how many people will go, but old flowers are coming.
-Cen Can's "Two Poems of Mountain Spring" 9. Birds get lost in their habitat and still fly alone at sunset. Wandering endlessly, every night my voice becomes sad.
-Tao Yuanming's "Drink One" 10. At dusk, the corridor smells Yan language, sometimes it is light and sometimes it is cold, and it rains slightly in wheat and autumn. -Summer in Kou Zhun 1 1, Chunshu in Weibei, Twilight in Jiangdong.
-Du Fu's Spring Memories of Li Bai 12. I reported that I had a long way to go and learned poetry. There are amazing sentences. -Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman's Pride" 13, thinking more in the clear autumn and going to the Xiting at sunset.
-Lin Jingxi's "Xiting" 14, the songs are packed in the sunset, and the willows are warblers. —— Wu Weixin's Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Su Causeway 15 When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and memories of the old days began.
-Meng Haoran's "A Night on Jiande River-Berthing" 16, where to sail at sunset, the horizon forgets to break people's intestines. -Meng Haoran's "Send Du fourteen times to the south of the Yangtze River" 17, the quiet house is near, and the bell rings at dusk.
-Meng Haoran's Xunyang Looking at Lushan Night.
3. Poems about Sunset
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Yellow Crane Tower A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven. Now there is nothing but the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
In The Legend of the Fairy Riding a Crane, the first couplet depicts a close-up view of the Yellow Crane Tower, which means that the building is surrounded by mountains and waters and the situation is magnificent. In the lyric poem lamenting that "Yellow Crane will never come to earth again", Zhuan Xu described the prospect of Yellow Crane Tower, showing the spectacular sight of towering buildings and white clouds.
The beautiful scenery of the neckline directly outlines the bright sunshine on the river outside the Yellow Crane Tower. The tail couplet echoes around the beam, whispering tactfully, indirectly showing the hazy evening scene on the lower reaches of the Yellow Crane Tower.
On the whole picture shown in the poem, the close view, distant view, sun view and night view of the Yellow Crane Tower appear alternately, with wonderful changes and magnificent weather. Against each other are the immortal yellow crane, the famous building resort, the blue sky and white clouds, the Qingchuan sandbar, the green trees and grass, and the sunset river, which are vivid and colorful. The whole poem is full of artistic meaning and aesthetic feeling.
It shows the sad mood of the wanderer.
4. Ancient poems with sunset.
"Like a dream, I will always remember the sunset in the Xiting" Time: Song Author: Li Qingzhao will always remember the sunset in the Xiting, intoxicated and unaware of the way home, and the prosperity has fallen to the boat, wandering in the depths of the lotus.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu. Farewell Year: Tang Author: I sent it to China, until now I closed my thatched door in the dark.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . Sleeping in Jiande River at night: Tang Author: Meng Haoran My boat was sailing in the fog, and it was getting dark, and old memories began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Yellow Crane Tower Tang Yellow Crane Tower Tang Yellow Crane Tower Tang Yellow Crane Tower Tang Yellow Crane Tower Tang.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. "Yong Huai" era: Wei and Jin Author: Ruan Ji sitting alone in an empty hall, who can be with his lover? Going out on Lin Yong Road, there are no horses driving.
Looking up at Kyushu, you can divide the wilderness. Lonely birds fly northwest, leaving animals southeast.
I miss my relatives and friends day and night. I write my own words. "Climbing the stairs" Time: Tang Author: The tall buildings near Du hurt customers. For me, from this commanding height, sadness is everywhere.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable. The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet.
However, I felt sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor at dusk and talked with Fu Liang at sunset. "Huanxisha" Time: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang is shaded by green trees, and Yingying is singing. The wicker blows obliquely on the white copper embankment, making the grass grow on the Pearl River.
Where to drink at sunset? The embroidered saddle horse hissed and was covered with blue musk deer. "Fisherman's Pride" Time: Song Author: Li Qingzhao meets clouds and fog, and the Milky Way wants to dance.
As if the dream soul belonged to the emperor. Smell the sky and ask me where I belong.
I report the long night and study poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move.
The wind stopped and the ship blew away three mountains. "Yellow Crane Tower" Time: Tang Author: The ancients left the white clouds, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.