1. Poems about summer dusk
Poems about summer dusk 1. Poems about summer sunset
The Tang Dynasty poet Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer" "Day": The green trees are dense and the summer is long, the balcony is reflected in the pond, the water curtain moves in the breeze, and the roses in the yard are full of fragrance.
Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling's "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat": The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up the mountain. People are trapped and fear that the rivers and seas will dry up, and God will not hesitate to dry up the rivers.
"Enjoying the Coolness" by Qin Guan, a poet of the Song Dynasty: Carrying a canopy to pursue the coolness outside the willows, leaning against the Hu bed on the south bank of the painted bridge. The moon is bright, the boat flutes are rising, the wind is still in the pond, and the lotus flowers are fragrant.
Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli's "Summer Night Chasing Coolness": The heat at night is still the same as the heat at noon, and the moon is bright when I open the door. Where the bamboos are deep and the trees are humming with insects, there is sometimes a slight coolness just because of the wind.
Meng Haoran, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "The South Pavilion in Summer": The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the harp, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.
Xie Lingyun's "Traveling from Chishi into the Sailing Sea"
The beautiful sceneries are in the afterglow of spring, and the clear clouds are clear in the beginning of summer
The afterglow of spring: late spring. Summer Shou: Early summer. "Serving the Banquet" by Wang Sengru of the Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
The wheat is ripe in the wind, and the plum blossoms are yellowing in the rain
"The Order of Fenghe Summer" by Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in the open space
Write about the sunset, moonlight, and enjoying the coolness in the summer evening. Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "The South Pavilion Huai Xin Da in Summer"
The remaining summer heat in the small pond recedes, and the tall trees return early to cool down
Shen Quanqi of the Tang Dynasty, "Summer Night in Zhi Province"
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness
Xuan: window. "Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green shade makes the day quiet, and the solitary flower represents the end of spring
The solitary flower: a single flower. Spring remnants: The remaining scenes of spring, it is already early summer. Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "A Tour of Kaiyuan Jingshe"
Remnant clouds collect the summer heat, and new rain brings autumn mist
Lan: mist. Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Water Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to the County to Return to the County"
The cloudy atmosphere begins in the summer half, and the clouds and scenery fall in autumn
Summer half: half of summer, half of the fifth month of the lunar calendar back. Xi: The way the wind blows. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Giving Master Liu his Clothes"
The cicadas have exhausted the remaining summer heat, and the wild geese have brought the new autumn
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "The Banquet"
Meng Xiaxia in the south of the Yangtze River , the tender bamboo shoots are like weaving. The mirage is the pavilion, and the sound of frogs is the orchestral music.
Meng Xia: early summer, refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar. Cizhu: The name of bamboo, also known as Zimu Bamboo. As compiled: as if arranged. Mirage: The ancients believed that a mirage (big clam) could blow into the air to create a false view of the pavilion. In fact, it is a phantom in which light passes through the air of different densities and is refracted to show the distant view in the air. It is also called a mirage. Orchestral: Describing the frog's chirping as playing music. "Meng Xia" by Jia Yan of the Tang Dynasty
The sky is clear like rain, and the sun is cold in the summer.
Yanliu sentence: The spring water and waterfall on the rock are soaring into the sky, a cloud of smoke , like hanging a rain curtain on a sunny day. Linluo Sentence: The wisterias twine in the forest, and the thick shade blocks out the sun, making people feel cool in midsummer. Tang·Fang
Qian "Inscribed on the Top of Baoen Temple"
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the tower is reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard are filled with incense.
Crystal curtain: It describes the reflection of the balcony reflected in the water, which is as crystal clear as a crystal curtain. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
The thin rain drizzles on the wall, and the wind blows back the flowers on the water surface. p>
On a sunny day, the warm wind generates wheat gas, and when the green grass is more beautiful than the flowers,
Wheat gas: the smell of wheat harvest. Flowering time: the time when flowers bloom. "Early Summer" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Why hate when Fangfei is gone? Summer trees are so gloomy and pleasant
Fragrant flowers and plants. Keren: agreeable to people's wishes.
2. Materials describing summer dusk (poetry, prose)
Let me doodle a few sentences:
This is a dusk on a summer afternoon, with light sunlight. The floor spreads on the water, and the breeze passes by, creating layers of golden ripples. ,,,,
Lao Zhang slowly walked on the shore, slowly spinning two marble fitness balls in his hands. /p>
On the other side, a group of people gathered around to watch two people playing chess. From time to time, there were arguments.
There were big birds flying across the sky, and the clouds formed various strange shapes. The children who came out to play with the adults were noisy and pointed.
There were rows of trees, greenery, and the fragrance of flowers in the flower beds. More and more people were walking and exercising after dinner. I stood up, and my brisk footsteps and cheerful laughter followed the breath of summer.
3. Poems in praise of summer evenings
The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains are far away. — Liu Changqing’s “Farewell to Master Lingche”
Liu Changqing — “Farewell to Master Lingche”
Content
Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, Yaoyao bells ring late .
The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains return far away alone.
Appreciation:
Master Lingche was a famous poetic monk in the mid-Tang Dynasty. His common surname was Tang and his courtesy name was Cheng. He was from Kuaiji (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang). The temple where he became a monk was in Yunmen Temple in Yunmen Mountain, Kuaiji. Zhulin Temple is located in Runzhou (now Zhenjiang, Jiangsu Province). It is the temple where Lingche stayed during his trip. This short poem describes the poet's mood when he sent Lingche back to Zhulin Temple in the evening. It is lyrical about the scene, exquisite in conception, concise in language, simple and beautiful, so it is a famous piece of landscape poetry in the mid-Tang Dynasty.
In the first two sentences, I want to look at Lingche’s resting place in the forest of Cangcang Mountain. The ringing of the temple’s time clock is heard in the distance, indicating that it is already dusk, as if urging Lingche to return to the mountain. The last two sentences describe the scene of Lingche's farewell and return. Lingche wore a bamboo hat and the afterglow of the setting sun and walked toward the green mountains alone, getting further and further away. "Qingshan" corresponds to the first sentence "Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple", which points out that the temple is in the mountains and forests. "Going far away alone" shows the poet standing and watching, reluctant to leave, and expressing his farewell. The whole poem expresses the poet's deep friendship for Lingche, and also shows Lingche's peaceful demeanor when he returns to the mountain. Farewells are often sad, but this farewell poem has a leisurely mood.
Liu Changqing and Lingche met and parted in Runzhou around the fourth or fifth year of Emperor Daizong of the Tang Dynasty (769-770). Liu Changqing has been frustrated and depressed since he returned from being demoted to Nanba (now Maoming South, Guangdong) in the second year of Shangyuan (761). Lingche had not written the title of his poem at this time, and was traveling south of the Yangtze River. He was not very happy. After staying in Runzhou, he would return to Zhejiang. A man who is frustrated in his career and a monk who has returned from a foreign country can come back to the same place through different paths, have the same unexpected experience, and have an indifferent mind. This little poem expresses such a state.
Exquisiteness and picturesqueness are the obvious characteristics of this poem. But this painting is not only moving with the landscape and characters on the screen, but also with the poet's self-image outside the painting, which is unforgettable. The sound of the evening bell from the temple touched the poet's thoughts; the clear figure returning alone to the green mountains aroused the poet's desire to return. Hearing and watching, thinking and fascinated, it is the image of the poet hidden outside the painting. He is affectionate, but not sentimental about separation, but because he shares the same feelings and is indifferent; he is thoughtful, not because monks and Confucians have different paths, but because they have the same goal. That is to say, the purpose of this farewell poem is to express and express the poet's unexpected and leisurely, frustrated and indifferent feelings, thus forming a leisurely artistic conception. When criticizing paintings in the 18th century, Diderot of France said: "Any work that is rich in expression can be rich in scenery at the same time. As long as it has as much expression as possible, it will also have enough scenery." ("On Painting") ) This poem is picturesque, and the reason for its success is just like painting. The beauty of the scenery is due to the exquisite lyricism.
4. Poems praising summer evenings
Ancient poems describing summer and famous lines describing summer: Weixia in April, summer in June
start. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·April"
The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped.
The first summer: Mengxia, the fourth month of the lunar calendar. Rest: prosperity and decline.
Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Traveling to the Akaishi into the Sailing Sea"
The beautiful scenery is the last part of spring, the clear clouds are the first of summer
The last part of spring: late spring. Summer Shou: Early summer.
"Serving Banquet" by Wang Sengru, Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty
The wheat ripens in the wind, and the plum blossoms turn yellow in the rain
Yu Xin, "Fenghe Summer Day" in the Northern Zhou Dynasty In response to the order"
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in the open space
Write about the sunset, moonlight, and enjoying the coolness in the summer evening.
Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran's "The South Pavilion Huai Xin Da"
The small pond has retreated from the heat, and the tall trees have returned early to cool down
Tang Dynasty Shen Quanqi's "Summer Night Stay in Zhi Province" 》
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness
Xuan: window.
"Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green shade makes the day quiet, and the solitary flower represents the end of spring.
Solitary flower: a single flower. Spring remnants: The remaining scenes of spring, it is already early summer.
Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu's "Visiting Kaiyuan Jingshe"
The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn mist
Lan: mist.
Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to the Mansion to Return to the County"
The cloudy atmosphere of Xia Ban begins, and the clouds and scenery are autumn.
Xia Ban: It’s halfway through summer, after half of May in the lunar calendar. Xi: The way the wind blows.
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Sending Master Liu his Clothes"
The cicadas in the remaining summer are exhausted, and the wild geese bring the new autumn
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "The Banquet"
In Mengxia in the south of the Yangtze River, bamboo shoots are like weaving. The mirage is the pavilion, and the sound of frogs is the orchestral music.
Meng Xia: early summer, refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar. Cizhu: The name of bamboo, also known as Zimu Bamboo. As compiled: as if arranged. Mirage: The ancients believed that a mirage (big clam) could blow into the air to create a false view of the pavilion. In fact, it is a phantom in which light passes through the air of different densities and is refracted to show the distant view in the air. It is also called a mirage. Orchestral: Describing the frog's chirping as playing music.
"Meng Xia" by Jia Yan of the Tang Dynasty
The sky is as clear as rain when the rocks are sprayed, and the sun is blocked by the forest and it is cold in summer
The sentence about Yanliu: the spring on the rock The waterfall, rising in the sky, is covered with clouds and smoke, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. Linluo Sentence: The wisterias twine in the forest, and the thick shade blocks out the sun, making people feel cool in midsummer.
"Inscription on the Top of Baoen Temple" by Fang Qian of the Tang Dynasty
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the tower is reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard are filled with incense.
Crystal Curtain: Describes the reflection of the balcony reflected in the water, which is as crystal clear as a crystal curtain.
"Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
Grass droops on the wall with drizzle, and flowers gather in the wind on the water surface
"Summer" by Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty "Veteran Lin Ting"
On a sunny day, the warm wind generates wheat gas, and when the green grass is more beautiful than the flowers,
Wheat gas: the smell of wheat harvest. Flowering time: the time when flowers bloom.
Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Early Summer Events"
Why regret that Fang Fei is gone? Keren: agreeable to people's wishes.
Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on a Dark Sun in March"
The wind is old and the orioles are young, the rain is fattening the plums, and the afternoon shadow is clear and the trees are round
The trees are: The name of the tree. It means that the young orioles have grown up in the gentle breeze, the abundant rain has fattened the plums, and at noon, a cool circular shade has formed under the tree.
Song Dynasty Zhou Bangyan's "The Fragrant Summer Scenery in the Courtyard"
After the rain, the lotus flowers fill the courtyard with fragrance, and the sunken plums and floating melons are cool in the ice and snow
The sunken plums and floating melons : Melons and fruits are soaked in cold water.
Song Dynasty Li Chongyuan's "Recalling Wangsun·Xia Ci"
The weather is getting better for the trapped people
Song Dynasty's Zhu Shuzhen's "Instant Scene": "Xie Que's Begonias flew away The weather is getting better at the beginning of the day."
No one passes the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" < /p>
The cool breeze breaks the summer heat for three consecutive days
Wang Hui of the Yuan Dynasty "Guo Shagou Shop"
During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds
"An Appointment" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty: "In the Huangmei season, every house is raining, and there are frogs everywhere in the grass pond. I have an appointment and I can't come till midnight, so I can knock the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall."
The red and purple colors have turned into dust. , the new summer season in the sound of cuckoo
Red and purple: refers to flowers of various colors.
Lu You of the Song Dynasty's "Early Summer Quatrains": "The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo is heard in the new summer. There are endless mulberry trees and hemp on the road, and I realize that I am a man of peace."
< p> 5. What are the ancient poems that describe "summer sunset"1. "Sunset Tower"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Bright flowers and dark willows Worrying about the sky, I went up to the city and went upstairs.
I want to ask where Gu Hong is going, but I don’t know his life experience.
2. "Huanxisha·A new song and a glass of wine"
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When does the sun set?
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.
3. "Linjiang Immortal: The Rolling Water of the Yangtze River Passes East"
Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen
The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes east, and the waves wash away the heroes.
Success or failure turns into nothing.
The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
A jug of turbid wine brings happiness to each other.
Many things in ancient and modern times are all discussed in a joke.
4. "Woyi Alley"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Wild grass and flowers bloom beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
5. "Le Youyuan"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely better, but it’s almost dusk.
6. "Farewell to Master Lingche"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing
In Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells rang late.
The lotus hat brings the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance.
6. Materials describing summer dusk (poetry, prose
Summer Dusk
Summer dusk is always a bit too long, and the heat of the day has slowed down. The ground passed, and the wind from south to north made the alley full of temptation. My mother didn't know what she was doing. She might have gone to the bay, or she might have been visiting someone's house. Grandpa had already swept the alley. I saw it. Grandma bent over and spread out the mat, the kind woven with sorghum poles, and then said to me, "Doggie, come out and cool down." I scratched my head and turned my head to the side to annoy Grandma. I have warned grandma countless times about calling me by my nickname, but grandma still goes her own way. I said to myself, the more she calls me, the more I won’t go.
I see. A group of ants were busy in the corner. I heard from my mother that when ants gather, it means it will rain. While watching the black crows of ants, I looked up at the sky, and the setting sun made the whole sky bright. It is full of a warm color, a warmth that makes people feel less hot. Yes, the countryside is on the edge of silence at this moment, maybe it is the end of the day, maybe it is the beginning of the night.
I heard grandma’s footsteps behind me, and then grandma’s hand. My ear was violated by grandma’s hand. It didn’t hurt, but it was uncomfortable. Grandma said, why didn’t you answer when I called you? I squinted at grandma with the corner of my eye and said, "Who asked you to call me by my nickname?" Grandma told me not to call you by your nickname, what would you call her? I said shouting tuba. Grandma said, what is your tuba called? I don’t know what my big name is. My mother hasn’t given it to me yet. She said she would give me a big name when I go to school. But I don’t want to be called that nickname anymore. That nickname makes me feel more and more shameful. The person who started the pupa process is the grandma behind it.
I don’t know why my grandma gave me such a nickname: Gouzi, Gouzi, is there no other name to call me? Once my grandma was annoyed by me and said that people who call dogs are easy to live in. Who made you weak and sick when you were a child? But I still don't like this name. I want a loud and resounding tuba.
Grandpa has long been sitting on the mat smoking a pipe. Grandpa’s head is bald. Throughout the year, Grandpa’s head is always shaved. I always wonder why Grandpa likes bald heads so much. Grandpa didn't wear a shirt, just put a towel on his shoulders. Grandpa said, come here and sit with Grandpa for a while. This is the difference between grandpa and grandma. Grandpa does not call me by my nickname, which makes grandpa seem to know what I am thinking better than grandma.
The night was getting darker. I was lying on the mat and saw the first star that had just emerged. I said, Grandpa, look, Da Mao (star) has come out. Grandpa did not raise his head, smoke came out gently from his nostrils, and then disappeared little by little. I saw my grandfather’s bare feet. The nails were rough and spread out, as if he had just stepped out of the soil. Grandma was shaking the cattail leaf fan, and the wind just passed over my cheek and then blew towards Grandpa.
A few mosquitoes were chirping tentatively in my ears. They had no idea what would happen if they offended me, but I didn’t attack rashly. I only gave them a try after I saw them clearly. A fatal blow. I raised my hands to show my grandfather and grandma the corpse of the mosquito. There was no blood on it, which meant that the dead mosquito died early before it had time to enjoy the joy of life. This is their misfortune, but it does not represent my cruelty.
Grandpa and grandma don’t talk much. Occasionally, grandma says: “Can you smoke less?” Grandpa didn't answer, and after a long while, a sentence came from the distant sky: I'm tired all over. I saw grandma’s eyes falling on grandpa’s head, face, naked belly, and finally grandpa’s feet.
Da Mao came out, but Er Mao didn’t see it. Later, Da Mao also hid quietly. The night started to get dark and my mother hadn't come back yet. I thought of the ants I saw just now and said, Grandpa, is it going to rain? The ants are all moving.
Maybe, Grandpa’s words were brief and powerful, and it’s time for it to rain.
I said, when will you give me a big size, I will go to school.
Grandma’s smile just flashed in the darkness and disappeared. Grandpa said, let grandpa think about it.
I didn’t notice at all when the dusk ended. I just felt that such a summer night passed very easily and carefree, just like my entire childhood.
7. Beautiful sentences describing summer evenings
We live in a crowded and noisy world.
It is rare to enjoy the dusk alone and appreciate the tranquility. If we can escape from the cluttered atmosphere every day and stand quietly for a while in the dusk, it will really be the most wonderful enjoyment.
There is a song that goes like this: "... I have picked a flower for a long time, but I can’t bear to throw it away when it withers; I have held an umbrella for a long time, but I can’t remember to close it when the rain stops; a road. I've been walking for a long time, but I can't even reach the end when it gets dark; I've been thinking about a word for a long time, and I can't even say it when I break up. Getting together is not necessarily the beginning, and breaking up is not necessarily the end.
Cherish it completely in your heart. Isn’t it good to have a friendship? ..." Dusk is the most glorious and beautiful moment of the day. Dusk gives people a leisurely poetry and tranquil warmth... isn't it? The dawn is bright, but it gives people a cold feeling; the sun is hot, but no one can withstand its enthusiasm; the night is dull, but it cannot shine with the great and brilliant light that life strives for in the world... Dusk gives people calmness, depth and maturity, which will be followed by success, completion and happiness. Enjoy the dusk, gently and quietly, smoke a cigarette, draw a picture, sing a song, write a poem, think about a face, appreciate the shadow of a kite, and calmly take out your thoughts Comb.
At this time, the wonderful nature will give you an innocent and carefree you back to yourself.
8. I need a poem about summer dusk, not too many words
I once longed for summer dusk——
Accompanied by Dim lights and silence.
Throw all your fatigue on the circle chair,
Enjoy a leisurely wandering in the book world.
The phantoms of the past are gradually disappearing,
The emotions of reality are also fading away.
A crimson sun was born in the eyes,
dragging the blue brocade up to the mind.
I began to roam in other countries,
There are roses and dragonfly,
There are kind-hearted residents and their joys and sorrows,
There is a wonderful soul that is ready to move.
On the balcony of the sky,
The wings of a whirlwind,
scatter the strange and heavenly flowers
full of fragrance bed.
The sun is sleeping soundly in the bridge hole,
It is an unfinished smile,
In the chaotic enthusiasm,
The dizziness disappears on the lips like wine...
My heart follows them——
I want to pick an elegant orchid there,
< p> Transplanted on the soil of the study,makes the exotic fragrance overflow the illusory space.
9. I need a poem about summer dusk, about 15 lines or less.
Along the pleasant country road,
I walk in the summer In the dusk of the sun
The air is warm and comfortable
It makes me feel relaxed and happy.
The surroundings are quiet.
The fields exude the smell of earth. ,
The fence beside the road is covered with flowers,
blooming in the afterglow of the setting sun,
sending a faint fragrance.
A wisteria with white and purple flowers
wraps its tendrils tightly around the fence,
the tall trees
in Standing quietly in the dusk.
With a peaceful mind,
I sat in an open space by the roadside,
watching the daylight fade away.