"Le Garden Scenic Area" Li Shangyin
I have the shadow of dusk in my heart,
I drove to the Leyou Tomb.
To see the sun, although he is glorious,
Buried by the coming night.
Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Yangguan Sanbie
Say goodbye to you in tears,
How many spring and autumn songs are gone?
Watching Jun Jun all day,
Just watch the sunset slanting.
Send Che Ling master Liu Changqing.
From the temple, deep in the bamboo,
There was a deep sound of the evening bell.
Lotus in the sunset,
Castle peak is in the distance.
Meet sb. leave
Changting wai
Gudaobian
The grass is blue and the sky is blue.
The evening breeze helps the willow flute sound residual.
The horizon of heaven
World's Most Beautiful Mountains
Good friends are half separated.
A pot of muddy wine is perfect.
Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.
Sunset mountain outside the mountain
He Liang is worth the rain, and Yan Yu has a good official history.
The maple forest is full of river colors,
The sunset will end in sorrow.
Topic Green Wave Pavilion Chen Yuan
Sunset will hate forever,
Divide into short pavilions.
Deng Tongzhou Langshan Xiasong
The people at the ferry are thin and dark,
Boarding and tasting the sunset.
Qian Qi, send a message from Taniguchi in my study to Yushiyang.
You will like bamboo moistened by rain,
The mountains in the sunset.
Xuhu
The weather is sunny and pleasant,
How many boats play flute and drum at dusk?
Journey to the East Village
In return for Xiao Li,
For the love of sunset red.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
Hundreds of dusk claimed the sea, and now the red sun is popular.
Dongfanghong Yang Zaisheng, when will the castle peak fall?
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A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
How much love? Deep sunshine, deep autumn rain.
With the dusk shadow in my heart, I am driving in the tomb of Leyou. The setting sun is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.