Beautiful verses about the rising sun

1. Looking for poems that describe the beauty of the morning sun, both ancient and modern, the more the better

"Yehe" Yuan Zhen

The beautiful trees are full of the morning sun, and there is a dewy light . The rain is doubtful, and the wind scatters the makeup like makeup.

The dense leaves are covered in smoke, and the low branches brush against the wall. I feel more pity for seeing you in the summer, and the day I stay to sing is too long.

Visiting Tianzhu Temple

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Cui Hao Genre: Five Ancients

Climbing Tianzhu Mountain in the morning, the sun rises in the temple. The cliffs and springs are gushing thinly, and the rivers are lingering.

The solitary top is high when you go straight up, but the peaks are small when you look at them from a flat angle. In December in Nanzhou, the ground is warm and there is little ice and snow.

The cold mountains are covered with green, and the winter marshes are covered with wisteria. On the side of the flower niche waterfall, there is a green wall and stone forest.

Ringing a bell brings together humans and heaven, giving food to gather apes and birds. The mind is cleansed and the mind is clear.

I just realized that there is nothing wrong with people and everything in the world.

On the twenty-first day of the Liang lunar month, a wine stove pavilion was set up in the county. After working hard, I went out to get the beauty of my child.

Era: Song Dynasty. Author: Chen Zhu

The morning sun dews in life. Things become waves on the water.

The vast universe is free, how moral is it?

, Wei Guangzao Jiang Yan.

Concubine Jiang dances, the scene is reversed, and the old tree rushes to frighten the ape.

The immortals are also dramatic, and they are dancing together.

The whole world will be laughed at, and whoever loses will recover.

Holding Zhaowen Qin in hand, one song lasts for three thousand years.

Twenty-eight poems from Khitan were sent to him. On the 16th and 10th day, he returned to the south on horseback and presented them with his mouth.

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Che

At the beginning of Nanyuan, he was happy to leave the dragon. In the courtyard, you still have to read the moon before entering the fortress.

Han horses also know that they are returning home quickly, and the rising sun has already made its appearance to greet the departed.

After winter dances and snow grows to avoid each other, it turns to spring and comes back to life.

I want to see Xiongzhou serving lettuce and serving cheese and porridge on the vegetable plate.

The countryman Lu Zhengzhi taught three sons in a row that the boy's science was so prosperous as never before

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Huan

Long Live the Sage's Words , It's all about the teeth and cheeks of Zhulang.

Knowing how to guide oneself has its own way, and it is not difficult to reach the sky and climb into the valley.

The coffin is tall and tall, and the pearl trees and fir trees are still climbable.

I am singing in the Chaoyang language, and I have stopped smoking and setting my family home.

Seven of the eight pieces of longevity music in the Imperial Palace in the middle of winter are given to the ministers and the third wine palace

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Yi

Wine becomes a ritual , happy to eat.

The sun is shining brightly, and the stars are extremely purple.

Shu Shen and Errong are both full and virtuous.

Advancing and retreating, the majesty is suppressed.

Zhang Gongan, the left-behind scholar, Guo Wen, Wei Wei, built a pavilion and inscribed on the list: "The Chaoyang has gone"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Wei

The day was clear and clear. Wen Ming stood facing the rising sun and wanted to ask about the process.

When the pen is written, spring changes to the cold valley, and when the poem comes, joy will break through the city of sorrow.

The water in front of the eaves can be reached by a chariot, and the skyline and mountains are as horizontal as the threshold.

When Duke Zhun planned to pass by on his way back, he left a small wine cup and chanted the collection of hairpins. 2. Poems about the rising sun

Qilu·Enchanted by the rising sun

The red sun rises in the east with great momentum, and the rays of light first dye the green mountain robe.

The mountains and rivers have charm for thousands of miles, and the rain and dew entertain guests for thousands of years.

The sea of ??clouds is ambitious for future generations, and the peaks are proud and humiliating.

The rhododendron's pink face depicts the shadow, as powerful as a dragon soaring through the universe.

Qijue·Ode to the Rising Sun (three poems)

Part 1

Like a mirror rising from the top of a mountain, the scenery is beautiful on a good day.

The swallows cut off the orioles and they celebrate the sun, and the bright and magnificent things rejoice in the new sky.

2

The moon sets in the west and dawn comes early, the rays of light are shining silently.

Watch the wind and thunder in the world with a smile, and look forward to the rising sun.

Three

The dawn breeze announces enlightenment, and the golden mirror of light shines in Shandong.

When the chickens dance, the light shines through, and the rising sun shines in the sky.

Qijue · Chaoyang

Destroy the sky and sea with flying flowers,

Burn the eastern mountain with a glow;

Not afraid of dark clouds and thousands of feet of waves,

When I stand up, I will shine!

Qijue·Chaoyang (New Rhyme)

Fog surrounds the green mountains and rivers, and the sound of purple swallows is heard in the forest.

The peaches and plums of our neighbors are scattered in the clouds, and the rising sun is smiling in the east.

Climbing Tianzhu Mountain in the morning, the sun rises in the mountain hall.

The sun is clear and clear, and the music is singing. I stand facing the rising sun and want to ask about the progress.

When life is exposed to the morning sun, things turn into waves on the water.

Han horses also know that they are returning home quickly, and the rising sun has already made its appearance to greet the departed.

The sun is shining brightly, and the stars are extremely purple.

The morning sun brings danger, and the sun shines on the river.

I am singing in the Chaoyang language, and I have stopped smoking and setting my family home.

3. Beautiful poems describing the rising sun and afterglow

Sitting in front of the window, the sunlight passes through the gauze, becoming hazy and blurry. Looking up, I saw the beautiful sunset, all its rays of light. Inadvertently, the setting sun silently records our every moment, and uses its sharp light to engrave the missing memories in our lives in the sky and fill the gaps.

The sky was dyed blood red by the setting sun, and the pink clouds were reflected on the river. The entire river took on a new look. At this moment, the horizon seemed to be on fire.

The sun put away its dazzling light and turned into a golden ball, and the surrounding clouds became more colorful, sometimes like puppies, sometimes like birds, sometimes like peach blossoms... in the distance The towering hills seem to be coated with a layer of gold powder under the setting sun, making them look particularly magnificent.

When I looked up, the setting sun had already hidden half of my face, so fast. Unconsciously, only one edge of the sunset was left, and after a while, only a crack was left in the sunset. I was afraid that it would fall completely in the blink of an eye, so I forced my eyes to keep the beauty of this last moment. However, as if the sunset was deliberately trying to make life difficult for me, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. But there is still the afterglow of the setting sun on the mountainside. After a long time, the crimson sunset completely disappeared. The earth suddenly darkened. At this time, I seemed to have lost something, and an inexplicable melancholy arose in my heart. 4. What are the beautiful poems describing "rising sun" and "afterglow"

1. Xiwu Ci

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Sunrise Group on the City The crows are flying, and the crows are rushing to reach the sunrise branches.

My hair is brushed and my feathers are stretched out, and I am happy. Why are you alone and in such a state of desolation?

I am so proud of myself that I am so close to the sun. Is the three legs jealous and making you sick?

Is there no one who walks by and cries of hunger, or is injured by someone who is greedy for fresh food and seizes flesh?

The bushes under the single foot of the warped figure are thin, and it can only cross the low branches by holding them in its mouth.

Also look at the mud to prepare for ants, and look up at the pillars to protect against sparrows.

The six quills on the left and right are as sharp as knives, and the body cannot reach high when it loses its momentum.

Even if you are torn apart and have no toes, you can still avoid it. Try your best to fly low to escape the trouble.

2. Farewell to Wang Shimin in Beijing

Ming Dynasty: Bian Ding

On the Zujie River, it is difficult to relax from separation.

It’s worth understanding each other’s sincerity at the beginning of summer.

The grass beside the river is green, and Jiamai grows in the same market.

I am going to the capital now, and I will marry Si Yao Tonglu.

The crowns and covers meet, and the jade and jade are connected.

Since you hold on to chastity and integrity, you are willing to wait for ordinary people to be foolish.

Bright festival is precious and love is great, and the waves are full of fish.

Throwing materials and still shooting strategies, Chen Gang is like Yan Ru.

In the past, he was the commander of Fuxi, and now he lives in Zhu.

Kwai Huo looks up to the sun, and his heart is thousands of miles away.

Work hard to respect the virtues of the people, and leave the hometown to the world.

Looking at the top of Helan Mountain, the shadow of snow hits the clouds.

In order to say goodbye far away, the songs cannot be written down.

The construction is generous, but the scenery is hesitant.

3. Partridge Sky (Ci Yun Li Shen Zheng Bi Chaoyang Pavilion was completed)

Song Dynasty: Wei Liaoweng

The moon is falling and the stars are dewy and fragrant. The cigarettes are sold out and the sunrise is cool. The support tree in the east of the sky is three thousand feet long, and a heart of loyalty is as long as it is. North of Zhan, Luozhiyang. Buy flowers, move bamboos and hide them. Jiuzhong _ Close the ecliptic, and the frost on the temples will return without belief.

4. Listening to the neighbor singing at night

Song Dynasty: Mei Yaochen

Before falling asleep at night, the neighbor's song is rarely heard.

Imagine the red lips moving like Liang Chenfei.

If you miss a moment, you should laugh and eavesdrop.

The song of wearing clothes has ended, and the moonlight remains in the window.

5. Monk Kezhen went east to pay a visit to Fan Suzhou

Song Dynasty: Mei Yaochen

Going to the bank of Gusu Terrace, Yunhe pays his respects.

The wild Ce passed through the cold water, and the mountain boy protected his clothes.

The pine gate is sheltering, and the bamboo hat carries the afterglow.

Whoever loves the Zhushan sentence should have his surname Wei.

6. Three poems on an evening tour of the West Lake with Zhu Han and Sun Manshu

Song Dynasty: Mei Yaochen

The flash of lightning has not turned into rain, and the cool breeze has entered the clothes first.

The blue sky suddenly opened its shadow, and the red sun still had its afterglow.

The butterflies rise in groups, and the dragonflies fly together.

Ridiculing and ridiculing him at night, and he returned in the middle of the month astride his horse.