Poetry about sunset by the river 1. Poems describing sunsets.
Love is dying on earth, and the sunset is different.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. _ _ _ "Homesickness" [Song] Li Gou
A thousand miles away, the lonely city is closed _ _ —— The Fisherman's Passion (Fan Zhongyan)
The setting sun is crazy in Pingsha, and the stars are high and low in Gansu.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Ambassador to the fortress (Wang)
As time goes by, the water is clear and the waves are cool. Li Bai's "Climbing the Xinping Building"
Nostalgia [Song] Li Gou
People say that the sunset is the end of the world.
"Miscellaneous songs, water tune songs"
The sun sets in Pingsha, and the stars in Gansu are high and low
Bai Juyi's Gao Ting, Yu Shengping's New Residence in Heyuan, Eight Servants and Four quatrains
Looking at the oblique position of the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.
Two Problems of Du Mu in Qi 'an County
On the bridge of Erji Sunset Creek, half a ray of light smoke is in the willow shadow.
Du Fu's Sunset
The sunset is on the hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream. Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat. Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard. Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action.
Poetry about (describing) the sunset (sunset)
To see the sun, for all his glory, but near dusk.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The mountain reflects the sunset and the sky meets the water, the grass is ruthless, and the sunset is more outside.
All the valleys are full of sounds, including the sound of dusk. The peaks are silent and the sun sets.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same.
2. What are the good sentences describing "sunset riverside scenery"?
1. It's freezing in summer, going to Qiu Lai in spring, setting sun in the west and flowing water flowing east. Where is the general's horse now? Weeds and idle flowers are everywhere. -Farewell my concubine
When the sun sets, a touch of gold is reflected on the whole sea. At this moment, heaven and earth are no longer two individuals.
You are the moon in my life. If this is a dream, I will kill the person who woke me up. Until the sun rises in the west and sets in the east, until the sea dries up, the rocks crack and the mountains crack.
4. A lonely boat, a touch of sunset, a pole, a fishing song, a warm river, for life.
5. The sun in Jin Liang put away the last ray of floating light and sank into the ocean of sunset glow. Faded fantasy, like sunset, is still burning in distant villages.
6. See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, and watch the sunset at the seaside.
7. Kiss the afterglow of the sunset, and love overflows your gentle eyes; Looking at the field peacefully, passion flies to poetry; Listening to the Yellow River gurgling, carrying countless suffering history; Seeing the heavy river sand, how many memories have been accumulated.
8. You see, those white and yellow clouds, one after another, were woven into a golden red down jacket for the sunset, and soon turned red, dressing the sun like a princess. Looking down at the river, a setting sun shoots like an arrow on the water, jumping like countless fish.
9. Gradually, the tide receded and the sea returned to calm. Under the setting sun, the sea is so soft and quiet. The returning ship breaking the surface, white seagulls hovering, pedestrians drifting away. ...
10. The sunset put away its last smile, and the twilight came gently. At night, dark wings gently cover the earth, everything is quiet, only the river is crashing.
1 1. The sunset slowly falls into the West Sea. The moon is bright and hangs in the sky like a bow and arrow. Night, quietly coming! God, it's changed. It is deep purple, like a purple gem. The stars are twinkling.
12. The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the sunset falls on the river wrinkled by the evening breeze, scattering a large bright rose-red fine scale.
13. The undulating sand ridges on the farthest Gobi are like frozen waves of the sea in the sunset. Reed swaying in the evening breeze is like a sail shadow stranded on the beach before anchoring and sailing. In late autumn, Populus euphratica forest in Wuerhe cut the sunset into countless golden threads, overlapping on the golden dream that has been brewing for thousands of years!
14. I dreamed of the Yellow River, which is beautiful, magnificent, witty and unrestrained. There are willows that can't see the edge, and there are weeds that don't go too far. As the sun sets, the beautiful afterglow falls on the river, sparkling and beautiful, like a picturesque sunset.
15. Taihu Lake is beautiful, and the beauty lies in Taihu Lake. Paddles are turning the waves in the lake, fish and shrimp are playing in fishing nets, and fishermen are singing when the sun sets. The beauty of Taihu Lake is painted little by little.
3. What are the poems describing the sunset and the boat leaning by the river?
Describing the sunset and the boat by the river is:
1. "Fisherman's Pride" is a thousand miles away, and the smoke is long.
2. "Deng Xinping Lou" looks at the sunset from a distance, and the water is cool.
3. "Climbing to the Top" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen.
4. Qian Fan on the edge of the shipwreck and Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree.
5. "Jinling Nostalgia" A bird took a cigarette to the field, counted the sails, and returned to the boat in the rain.
Translation:
1. In the mountains. Twilight is heavy, the mountains are setting, and the gates of the isolated city are closed.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sunset is particularly far away. The water wave is pure, and the cold river can see its flow.
In the vast desert, solitary smoke rises directly, and the sunset on the endless Yellow River is round.
4. On the side of the sinking ship, Qian Fan competes; Before the sick tree, every spring.
But the past is like smoke, too long to chase. Wandering alone by the river in the ancient city, only the autumn scenery, whose bleak, caught my eye.
4. Poems describing sunset scenery
In to see the sun, for all his glory, the sunset is buried by the coming night, heartbroken people splash water on the horizon, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The mountains reflect the sunset and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless. There are many valleys outside the setting sun, including dusk, and several peaks are silent. When the sun sets, I will think of you in the clouds and me in the sunset. Sunset lingers at the ferry, pilgrims' hats carry the sunset, kitchen smoke from supper floats up from the house, green hills are thousands of miles away, long smoke and sunset merge into one, and the sunset melts into gold. Where are people? There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
I like singing carols at dusk, and I can see the sunset in Qingshan (Ye Jianying) and lonely Qi Fei. Autumn waters are bright and beautiful, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. The new moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is farther west.
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. Only it-the old cow who worked hard for a year, fallow on the hillside, chewing grass and bathing in the golden sunset.
Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village. Birds are singing in the trees in the valley, and the shadows of mountains are in the village at sunset.
After the rain, mangroves in remote villages set in the sunset. A stream of green water is spring rain, and half the shore is clear and half the sunset.
The waterfall drags thousands of rains, and the sunset clears up a peak first.
5. Meng Haoran's poems describing the evening scenery by the river.
Lindongting
The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Spend the night on Jiande River.
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Spring Morning
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
I thought of Xin in the summer in Nange.
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
On Zhang's Autumn in Country-specific Mountains
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Ye Ye stayed in the mountains all night, waiting for Ding.
The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
Return to Mount Lumeng at night.
In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.
When others walked along the river bank to their homes, I also took a boat to Liumen Mountain.
The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.
Climb Yanshan Mountain with friends.
When things change, time is often the time to form ancient and modern times. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
Hanjiang's early pregnancy.
The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year
Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Therefore, I lay awake and meditated in the moonlight under the shadow of pine trees in the empty window period.
Guogurenzhuang
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
From Qin State to Buddha Yuan
If I have enough means to live in seclusion, how happy I will be to find a mountain! . It is not my will to stay in Chang 'an. My heart for Lindong School will miss my teacher.
Gold burns like firewood, and ambition fades. The evening breeze blows a bleak breeze, and the cicada sounds melancholy.
From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou
Monkeys whimper in the dark mountains, and the river rushes in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
6. Mu Jiangyin's poem describing the setting sun on the river.
A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.
Describe the setting sun slanting on the river.
The hymn of Twilight River
Author: Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.
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A sunset gradually sank into the river, and the river was half green and half brilliant red.
The loveliest thing is the night on the third day of September, which is as bright as pearls and crescent as a bow.
To annotate ...
(1) Mujiang Yin: written by the river at dusk. Yin, a form of ancient poetry.
(2) Sunset: the light of sunset. Also refers to the sunset glow.
⑶ Se Se: The original meaning is bright blue treasure, and here it means bright green.
(4) poor: cute. September 3 rd: the third day of the ninth lunar month.
5. Zhenzhu: Pearl. The moon is like a bow: on the third day of the ninth lunar month, the first quarter moon bends into a bow.