Urgent for poems about sunset and dusk, * * * ten! ! !

The sunset crescent moon has given birth to birds, and the sunset is even more in the west.

(Ray "With Zhou Bangyan")

As the sun sets, there is no cowboy riding on the back of the cow, only a pair of crows wandering on the village road.

(Song Shunmin's village residence)

Only it-the old cow who worked hard for a year, fallow on the hillside, chewing grass and bathing in the golden sunset.

(Song Kong Zhong Ping's "Book of Harmony")

Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.

(off "Random Talk")

Birds are singing in the trees in the valley, and the shadows of mountains are in the village at sunset.

(Zi Kai's Hushanju)

After the rain in the small shop, the mangroves in the remote village fell in the sunset.

(Qing Cha Shen Xing's "Chiheyi")

A stream of green water is spring rain, and half the shore is clear and half the sunset.

(Qing Duanmu Guohu "Shawan Release")

The waterfall drags thousands of rains, and the sunset clears up a peak first.

(Eye by Lin Qing Zexu)

Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red.

(Shen "Linjiang Xian")

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

(Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Mu")

Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.

(Wang Song Yucheng's "Journey to the Country")

There is no hate in the setting sun, and talents and beauties are empty and sad.

(Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky")

It only rains when it is light red, and a few wisps of soft willows are mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.

(Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha") Twilight.

Tang Bai Juyi

At dusk, in front of the independent Buddhist temple, the ground was full of Sophora japonica cicadas.

Generally, the heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and the time of heartache is autumn.

Chuncun village

Tang Bai Juyi

In February, the village garden was warm, and Dai Shengfei was among the mulberry trees.

Farmers plow old valleys, and silkworms pray for new clothes.

Cattle and horses are far from the wind, and chickens and dolphins are too rare.

At dusk, on the forest road, drums and flutes play for the gods.

Wangjiangzhou

Tang Bai Juyi

Jiang Hui saw the double watch, knowing that it was Xunyang West Gate.

Or go to a lonely boat for three or four miles, and the hookah sand rain will come to dusk.

Purple osmanthus

Tang Bai Juyi

Your papers are quiet and the bells and drums are long.

Who is the companion sitting alone at dusk? Wei Zi Flower versus Ziweilang.

Shayueyue

Tang baorong

At dusk, Nansha ebbs, and the moonlight in autumn is covered with sand and the snow is clear.

Hydrology is neither smoky nor swaying, and the plain is cold and empty.

Sit alone

Don du fu

Sorrow returns to the white head, and the lonely city is carried on crutches. Rivers converge, the mainland emerges, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind is crisp.

Cang Ming's service failed, and Zhu Bi lost his life. Appreciate this yellow bird and throw it at Lin Yu.

light reflex

Don du fu

It is dusk in the north of Chu Palace, and raindrops are printed in the west of Baidicheng. Back in the river, over the cliff,

Returning to the cloud to help the tree lose the mountain village. Lung disease in old age is just to sit back and relax, and close the door early when you are worried.

Don't stay in the chaos for a long time, the south has no soul.

Guiyan

Dondum

The gallery is full of songs and dances, and people who go to the club don't watch it.

The dragon is the companion of Jiang Loushi, but he still needs to lean on the fence at dusk.

crow

Dondum

Disturbing people to turn over, cold smoke rises at dusk.

Mao deceives the queen's hair, and her voice feels Chu Ji's string.

Under the wind, the frost forest fell asleep with its wings.

Just like traveling to the west, it can't be white.

Residual flower

Tang hanhe

There are a lot of residual snow in the afterglow, and the fragrance is still endless. At dusk, the moon is blue and white,

After the Qingming Festival, a rare red. The grass under the tree is clean, and the wind on the wall is urgent.

On this day, in the sad place of Xiyuan, a song water flowed eastward.

Wuqiqu

Tangli section

The white horse chases the Zhu car and enters the narrow slope at dusk. Narrow willows compete for the night,

You can't fly to the house without fighting for branches. The young woman in the East Room joined the army. Every time she heard a crow, she knew it was dark.

Leyou tomb

Don

In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.

To see the sun, for all his glory, but near dusk.