Write poems about sunsets.

Poetry of sunset:

sunset

Tang hanhe

Tears before flowers, cold food drunk back to ask the sunset. No matter how old you are, it is easy to go to the Western Wall.

sunset

Tangzhenggu

Sunset is better in autumn, Cailan. It is extremely clear and there is residual rain, and the sky is urgent. Leave half a couch in the monk window, fishing Ge Shu. Don't hate everything, cold toad is empty.

sunset

Tang Lizhong

The shadow is red before the mountain sinks, and the rain is far away to promote the levy. The soul sells its children and never looks back, taking a leisurely look at the road of Sophora japonica.

sunset

Don Lu Guimeng

The ferry sails and the city edges are angled. How to visit Maoling and the dangerous building near the river?

Picking mulberry seeds, sunset glow in the West Lake.

Song Ouyang xiu

The sunset glow shines on the West Lake, with beautiful flowers and docks, ten hectares of flat land and no boats on the wild shore. The southwest moon is floating, and the porch is cool. Qing Xiang. The wind on the water awakened the wine.

sunset

Song Yeung Yi

It's okay in the evening, and the sky is on credit in autumn. The bluebirds are flat, and the mangroves are far away from the sunset. The water is wide and charming, and the wind clears the throat. The tall building is not built, and the jade hook in the sky is oblique.

sunset

Song Shi Zhao Yu

At the end of the day, it is slightly horizontal. Sail to Jeep and go to the desert city with the guests. Outside the clouds, the monk looked down and the birds in Shanxi were too bright. Whoever opposes the secluded scenery will defeat the sand.

sunset

man

White-headed people love the sunset red, and short trees are cool and green trees are windy. If you don't sail far, the crow's nest will be full. When the neighboring wine is ripe, it is free to drink, so the old books are opened. Cherish the song and dry the moon, and the shadows will decline.

sunset

Song Liujun

The setting sun is particularly eye-catching, and the situation is near autumn. Cold purple, Jiang Qingzhao Ye Dan. Wu Wei's road is far away, and Pan Zi's road is very difficult. More hatred for the city, the city is empty, and the night is forced to be cold.

sunset

Song Hongzikui

Baizhanggangtou Road, the sun is shining. The stone awn is put gently, and the grass pod is pulled tightly. Deep purple monkeys are ripe, but rare red horses are rare. The shepherd is very proud and plays the flute for cattle and sheep.

sunset

flood

Wipe the shadow of the wild mountain, frivolous crow's back When the city is half down, Pu Yuan sinks early to promote the boat. There are several embroiderers in the boudoir, and no one leans on the bamboo house. Desolation is unique to Xianyang, and grass is always connected with grass.

sunset

Sun Yuan Sun Hua

It is better to be immersed in green water than to hang a red drum in the sunset. It's getting worse and worse, and the piles are uneven. The old lady sat on the beach towel and blended it into the picture. New and new have no downtime, and the proposal is no longer established.

sunset

Song Qian Wei Yan

The color in the distance is even higher than tall trees, and the back light shines on the building. Turning to the shadow of geese, I am more worried about bugs. The smoke is long and separated first, but it has not been collected for a long time in summer. Deng Hua knows it can go on, but it shines in the new house.

……