Second, the old cow is thick with agricultural debts, gnawing grass and lying in the sunset.
Third, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen.
Fourth, the Gengkun River receives the sunset across the autumn bank.
5. The sunset is in Xifeng, and the snow is lingering.
Sixth, in autumn water, in the rain and in the sunset.
Seven, the waterfall fir trees often bring rain, the sunset is green, and suddenly it becomes a haze.
Eight, no one lies on the cow's back at sunset, and they are brought back to western Western jackdaw in pairs.
Nine, high city is sunset, what do you want to do?
Ten, the empty forest net sunset, cold birds go to the wilderness.
Eleven, hazy sunset, dangerous fishing boats on several peaks.
Twelve, South Yi Xin An County, Qian Shan accompanied by sunset.
Thirteen, worry about the guest in the boat, when the sunset is spent.
Fourteen, a touch of red is raining, and several soft willows are mixed with kitchen smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.
Fifteen, Ma Zhiyuan bridges flowing people, the ancient road west wind thin horse, the setting sun, heartbroken people in the end of the world.
Sixteen, fishing for the moon, the sunset.
Seventeen, sending birds to the extreme, complaining about the sunset.
Eighteen, I don't know flowers in the south of the Yangtze River in midsummer, and I drink a little rose in the lake.
19. The east wind is steep and the sails are far away, and the sunset sets in Ye Ming.
Twenty, claim the sea at dusk, and now the red sun is popular.
Twenty-one, picking mulberry spring, stepping on grass in the sunset.
Twenty-two, the sunset even accumulated water, and the edge color was full of autumn sky.
Twenty-three, the color wall stands to increase thousands of feet Cui, and the setting sun is idle.
Twenty-four, Changting fine grass worries about spring waves, and ancient cold flowers lean on the sunset glow.
Twenty-five, the sunset grass has no hate, and the talented people and beautiful women are empty and sad.
Twenty-six, Yin Qing Xiao Lou leaves, worried about the branches of the sunset.
Twenty-seven, this chaos is like a dream, and the sunset only sees water flowing east.
Twenty-eight, look at the autumn grass independently, and the savage ploughs the sunset.
Twenty-nine, Yu Xia scattered into yee, Chengjiang quiet as practice.
At the age of 30, with the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Thirty-one, the spring breeze does not understand the wishes of the people. When is the smog scattered in front of the window?
Thirty-two, the guest hopes that the monk will return to the sunset.
Thirty-three, the east wind is getting sharper and the sun is setting, and a peach tree takes several days.
Thirty-four, the water is like a sunrise, and Lin suspects Cai Fenglai.
Thirty-five, the bosom friend is lazy to sing, and the lock seal ends.
Thirty-six, a stream of green water is a spring rain, half a bank of clear mountains and half a sunset.
Thirty-seven, autumn grass in the city, sunset red in Bird Bridge.
Thirty-eight, after the rain, the green curtain was paved, and the mangrove trees in Yaocun set the sun.
Thirty-nine, Ling sang at night, and the wind and smoke filled the sunset glow.
Forty, the river is on the autumn shore and closed in the sunset.
Forty-one, the sunset smoked grass, and the river color reflected the curtain.
Forty-two, Jiangcun is outside the rain, and Yesi is in the sunset.
Forty-three, the valley trees are singing, and the mountains are shadowing the village.
Forty-four, the new moon has given birth to birds, and the sunset is even more western.
Forty-five, the shore is snowy and the tide is full of sunset.
Forty-six, 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.
Forty-seven, homesick for exploring the moon at night, thinking of the well clouds.
Forty-eight, tired horses lie on long slopes, and the sunset wears Tianjin.
Forty-nine, the east is red, the sun rises again, and when it falls on the green hills.
50. Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west divides, and the water flows around the lonely village.
Poems describing the beauty of love (50)
First, you can't let go of your arms and rely on them. -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
Second, the two have lingering feelings. I am afraid that the autumn wind will give birth to the road. -Wang Jian's "Qixi Song"
Third, embroidered curtains on the pillow. At the end of the second year, suffering and acacia, apricot flowers and bright moon should be known. -cutie's "Huanxisha Pillow Barrier Embroidered Curtain Fumigating Furnace"
Four, yee seats like a bed cold jade pillow, where beauty drunk yellow flowers. -Wang Yuanliang's "Looking at Jiangnan Youzhou for Nine Days"
Verb (abbreviation of verb) The more the king loves her, the cuter she is, which makes him lose his wisdom ...-Wang Wei's Xi Shi Yong
6. Baoyu Yue Ming doesn't deceive others. Try again tomorrow. -Yan Ren's "Spring on the Jade Floor".
Seven, let me down, regret your pity, and tell me every day. -Niu Qiao "More Leaky Spring Night"
Eight, today they paid me 100 thousand, and all I can bring you is a temple sacrifice. -Yuan Zhen's "Send Three Sad Hearts"
Nine, the most concerned, folding plum blossoms, it is difficult to send acacia. -Be careful of "high balcony, send Chen Junheng to call"
Ten, ask you what is light parting, how many groups can there be in a year? -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Ask Why You Stay"
Eleven, meaning long and hate short. Suffering from lovesickness all day, so that the body is thin and gradually relaxed. -Yan Ren's "Spring on the Jade Floor".
In the spring and autumn, I miss you very much, and I am worried when I see embroidered screens alone. -Wei Chengban's "Full Palace Flowers and Snow Rain"
Thirteen. Since no one can bear the burden of my song for you, let it blow to Yanran with the spring breeze, and let me miss you outside the distant blue sky. -Li Bai's "Three Sauvignon Blancs"
Fourteen, old acacia, idle days are partial. -Wu Wenying's "Night Tour Palace, Spring Warbler Fan Liu Cui"
Fifteen, Jingzhou wheat is ripe into a moth, and there are many clues. -Li Bai's Song of Jingzhou
Sixteen, fatigue is king, when a hundred flowers bloom. -the article "South Gezi, how low to lie"
Seventeen, rowing a boat and beating drums to urge you to go. High-rise buildings leave wine for you to live in. Shu Wei? Bodhisattva painted a boat and beat gongs and drums to urge the king to go.
Eighteen, diffuse to the cold furnace drunk jade bottle, call you to enjoy the small window. -Lu You's "Huanxisha No Guilt Rhyme"
Nineteen, ask acacia, look in the mirror in the future, rustling hair. -Yan Yu's "Manjianghong, Send Liao to Que"
Twenty, screen lovesickness, it is useless to know recently. -Wang Guowei's "Little Red Lip, Screen is Acacia"
Remember to say goodbye to you and plant peach moths. -Li Bai's "Dugu"
Twenty-two, I sing and dance, so do I. -Chen Shidao's "Give a little wine in addition to the night"
Twenty-three, Yang defected, I advised Xinfeng wine. -Li Bai's "Yang Rebel"
Twenty-four, embroidered with a piano, boarded the Scholar's Academy. -Guan Xiu's "Good deeds, hurting ancient songs, no bosom friends"
Twenty-five, blue paper is delicate and charming, red, like a spring star. -Na Lanxingde's "Red Window and Moon Yan Xie Guihua"
Twenty-six, spring moon, tea does not need to cry. -Yuan Haowen "Jiang Zhongshan, First Arriving at Songshan"
Twenty-seven, away from you, even Yanmenguan. -Jiang Yan's "Ancient Separation"
Twenty-eight, the beast furnace sinks hookah, and the green marsh is broken. There is a line written in The Legend of Acacia. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong Chun Qing
Twenty-nine, dark acacia, nowhere to say, melancholy night foggy month. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to Le Shu for Half a Year"
Thirty, wait for a plum soul, whisper to Iraq in the evening moonlight. -Liu's "Jin Yong"
Thirty-one, don't ask, don't love. -Wu Wenying's "Xi Qiuhua, the day before Qixi, giving away salt officials"
Thirty-two years old, pregnant with Chun Qing, I still miss my eldest son. -Wu Wenying's "Lilac Knot, Yi Zeshang Begonia"
Thirty-three years old should be unbearable, so the old man looks up to heaven and Hu Aishan, and lovesickness has no wild goose feet. -Shi Dazu's "Eight Returns, Autumn River with Rain"
Thirty-four, the breeze and the bright moon are homesick. I have been in the army for more than ten years. -Wang Wei's Yizhou Song
Thirty-five, when Yuanyang is completely bald, the south of the Yangtze River is three thousand miles north of the Weihe River. -He Zhu's "Cherish Spring, Go through thick and thin, Harvest Spring"
Thirty-six, in Liang Xingzhan, a stable place, only the owner has compassion, which is worthy of good karma. -Niu Qiao's "Recalling Jiangnan, Holding Mud Swallows"
Thirty-seven, after thinking about beauty, solve the suffering of lovesickness. -Li's "Duck Head Singing the Moon"
Thirty-eight, full of flowers, ashamed to fade morning makeup. -Wu Wenying's "Candle Shadow Shakes Red, Fude Qingxian Pugu Hongmei"
Thirty-nine, a little dusty, looking back at the west wind. -Wu Wenying's "Six Mysteries and Gong Ze Tanabata"
Forty, I'm afraid I'll go first, and I'll stay until I'm drunk. -He Zhu's "Eye-catching, Mix Jiang Shangdi Huaqiu"
I've been bored since I left Dong Jun. -Nalan Xingde's "Romantic Childe, Autumn Suburbs are Things"
Forty-two, the moon shines, and Heng E misses me too. -Gao E's "Nanxiangzi's Five Shenqiu Banquets Meet an Old Friend"
Forty-three, I can't write acacia, but I fly away with a cold wave. -Zhu Yizun's "Changting complains about slow geese"
Forty-four, Yan Zhiyan's group returned to Nanxiang, and it was heartbreaking to miss the guests. -Cao Pi's Ge Yanxing
Forty-five, I'm afraid it's bad luck for both of them, and it's the wind again. -Nalan Xingde's "Golden Melody, Thinking of Dead Women"
46. On the surface, I seem happy to have new people, but I am doomed to leave my old friends behind. -Li Shangyin's Wind and Rain
Forty-seven, it is too early to teach people nowhere to send lovesickness. -Sun Guangxian's "Yu Meiren, Good Wind and Slight Curtain"
Forty-eight, fat water does not flow outside the field. Early know this day is sad, there should be no original lovesickness. -Jiang Kui's "Gu Tian Yuan You Meng"
Forty-nine, you have been in business for more than ten years and often live alone. -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
Fifty, homesickness is hard to get, and books thank lovers. -Li Bai's "Send to Ang, Leave to Bazhong"
Collection of Sunset Poetry _ Aestheticism Poetry
A round of setting sun spread in the water, half the river rustled and half the red glow scattered into yee, and Chengjiang was as quiet as practice.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.
Qian Qi's visit to Li Qing failed.
Draw halberds, Zhu Lou reflects the sunset, Gao Wuhan, Liu Du flying crow. There is no porch in front of the door, and the city is worried about the sunset.
Chen hui ri Yan Gao restaurant
Sun Shen's son likes things and playing with friends. People are Pingyang guests, and the land is Shi Chong's home. Hydrology gives birth to old pu, and scenery opens new flowers. Riding at sunset, Changchuan shines at sunset.
Liu Yuxi
It is sunny in autumn. If jathyapple practices, she will be very happy.
Rain breaks, the sunset is bright, the night scene is clear, the moon is faint, the clouds are thin, the grass is full of insects, and the sound of Chiba in Lin Qiu is affectionate.
Ju Shun gave it to the Seventh Academy and thanked it with poems.
Thousands of miles away, the heart is solemn, and one end is fragrant purple. Open the quilt, the sunset glow is reflected, and the wind is full of autumn waters. If you want to cut the leaves for the mattress, you should cherish the flowers. It's better to sew a silk quilt and miss you like a gentleman.
Zhao Yanduan Huanxisha Garden is greener after the rain. The sunset glow looks heavy in the light. We met again on the east side of the bridge. When I wake up, I don't add green temples, my sweat melts slightly, and my makeup turns red. Some concerns are correct.
Bai Juyi gave a poem to the Seventh Academy of Xia Zi in Shunzhi. The sunset glow reflected the sun, and the wind was full of autumn water patterns.
Li Bai gave a banquet in Taojiating, where the clear water hides spring days and the green porch hides sunset clouds.
Chang 'an Gulong, Lu Pengbao covers the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the tassel with the sunset glow.
Liu Yuxi, a girl in Langtaosha, cut off the mandarin duck brocade and put the sunset glow in the middle stream.
When Qian Qi visited Li Qing, he didn't meet a painting halberd. Zhu Lou reflected the sunset glow, Gao Wu was cold, and Liu Du flew to crow.
Li Qiao's evening scenery is melancholy, and the second and third sons greet the cold dew and receive the sunset glow.
Chen's "Dark Sun Banquet" and "Lin Ting" are high, riding at dusk, and Changchuan takes the sunset glow.
Shen? Fortunately, the original view of Bailu should be a sacred algae hanging cold dew and a fairy cup setting the sun.
Ouyang Jiong's son, Nan Xiang 'an, is far away from the sand, and the sunset returns home.
Su Shi, Cheng Zi, Phoenix Mountain, after a storm comes a calm. The water is clear and the setting sun is bright.
Zhao Yanduan Huanxisha Garden is greener after the rain. The sunset glow is bright and the clouds are heavy.
Bai Lu, the southern singer of Zhong Shu, receives the afterheat of summer, and the breeze sets off the sunset glow.
Yang Shenhai's Qu Haibin Longcheng rides in the Spring House, and Jiangqu Fishing Village has a sunset glow.
1. The sunset glow is as bright as brocade.
2. Ah, the sunset glow, how wonderful, running like a horse, roaring like a lion and blooming like a flower. I looked at it and felt light all over, as if I had become a sunset glow. After a while, with a touch of sunset glow, I opened my eyes slightly, and suddenly red, orange, yellow, green and blue appeared in front of me.
When I look down, the green fish pond looks like a gourd-shaped gem. The sunset glow sprinkled colorful soft light on the fish pond, just like inserting velvet flowers in clear water. The fish in the pond swam leisurely in groups of three or five. Sometimes they huddle together, as if whispering. Sometimes they stare at the sunset glow as if talking about its strangeness. The swimming of fish attracted me, as if there was a spectacle in front of me.
3. Outside Huacun Village in the west of Caodian, sunset glow and rain are harvesting the sky. In the residual photos of the surrounding mountains, the wind in Jinping adds green.
50 classic and beautiful poetic phrases
1. The butterfly is very beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.
2. The feeling is stronger, the edge is like the wind, the brocade is slightly cold, and the cold sleeves help the sick.
3. Hold your hand and accompany you crazy; //Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever. //Hold your hand and you will be weathered for a lifetime; //Kiss your eyes and give you a lifetime of affection.
4. flying flowers and willows, dancing in beautiful skirts, many feelings are flying.
I like your smile and look at you quietly. My sadness flew away like a cloud.
6. Tianshan snow, Yuyu Qionglou, I don't regret this situation, and I am tireless in this life.
7. Why did I ask God's will when I was born?
8. In the middle of the night, Zita Law sat opposite, full of human fireworks.
9. Who let the string break and the flower fall on the shoulder, blurred.
10. When it comes to spring, the beauty is old and the flowers are gone.
1 1. When the flowers bloom//Cuifeng's feathers are tied with a broom, and she is free to sweep the fallen flowers for the immortals.
12. If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the roses. After the feast, I was in tears.
13. Phoenix, who once played here, left without permission and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.
14. If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the roses. After the feast, I was in tears.
15. where is the prosperity of the vast land? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
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17. Fate is like the new green in the cup. Later, they went their separate ways, leaving tea stains, such as heavy, which never dispersed. I drank this unrequited love, but I couldn't cure it. What I said at the beginning was that one thought is related and the horizon is inseparable. But the wind and rain are so heavy that all the tenderness is wet, so there is no need to mention it again. The mirror is round and the clouds are open.
18. How can I feel that I am far away? Things are wrong, people are wrong, things are wrong, and the past cannot be traced.
19. Look at the clouds and waves on the cliff. The wind is rustling on the cliff, and pear blossoms are still falling as before.
20. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
2 1. As one grows old, one day is not a day, and one autumn is autumn. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and sad, the other is lying on the couch, the other is looking for a group of acquaintances in life, and the other is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
22. I used to worry about the loss of Sanskrit, and I was afraid to leave the whole city when I entered the mountains. The world is safe, and I will live up to the Buddha.
23. If there is a sky, it will be a thousand years. Such as green water, lingering. At the end of the mountain, the earth will last forever.
24. Once a young woman dies in spring, it is difficult to know whether the flowers have fallen or died.
25. There is wind in the clouds, and there is me in the wind. What can I have? The cloud said to the wind, and the wind said to me, who can I tell?
26. Many times, you don't have to do it deliberately, you can face it calmly. If you laugh, the whole world will laugh with you, you give the world a ray of sunshine, and the world will give you a spring. You know, you're just walking on the road of the world. If nothing can be exchanged, persistence means persistence. Staying doesn't mean you still love; Leaving doesn't mean not loving. Getting is not necessarily lucky; Losing is not necessarily misfortune.
27. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
28. Waiting for the fleeting time.
29. The fire sadly lit up the city this night. When the city that never sleeps dawns and the horizon darkens.
30. I constantly deny myself and affirm myself, and I keep growing. I hope this time I can bear everything and care for your heart. I want to tell you that Zhong loves you all his life. This is not a promise, but a heartfelt wish. You will be a secret and sweet memory in my heart and an angel of my years.
3 1. After studying for a thousand years, heroes are full of poems. Like the clank of iron, it is forceful and ambitious. A heart-to-heart battle, half of the country, count the major events of the year and talk about it.
32. The adaptation of two people is an inner feeling, not a vision. Never ignore your inner feelings because you satisfy your vision.
33. A few parting words will make you late.
34. There was once a flower hidden in the leaves, and I walked through the snow several times in my dream.
35. The wind is blowing, the water is opening, the flowers are opening, and the bell is ringing at the corner of the cornice pavilion. Remember when you looked back and smiled, the whole city was fragrant for a hundred days.
36. You said that you were alone and paired with the mirror; Then there were three people on the road, and the years were long.
37. People who tie your shoelaces, make you eat fat, give you bangs, touch your head, look at you when you cry, don't fight back when you hit him, encourage you when you are tired, giggle at you, and keep in touch with you. Remember: you should cherish them.
38. When we were young, we were all expecting 18 years old. It seems that from then on, we are no longer young eagles under the plump wings of our mothers, nor ignorant children. It seems that from the day of adulthood, the whole sky is our own world, and there is no longer a thread pulling us behind. This is the freedom we want. However, it was not until we passed the age of 18 that we finally understood that our mother's hand had never held a thread, and that palm was the warmth we could never walk out of.
39. In the moonlight at night, there are stars outside the window. Always in such a cold and cheerless environment, I think of a corner of the city for an instant, and I think of the warm memories of a corner. It is so short, so sad, but never forgotten. Memories are lost in the years. You are a butterfly, but you never stay at my fingertips. Now, although I don't know if you can remember me, I think it's enough to remember you.
40. Life is as unusual as the first time.
4 1. I can't give you a million mansions, I can't give you a brilliant aura, I can only give you my sincerity.
42. Youth, we are just passers-by. Youth is still a hasty book. We sing softly, but we can't change the rotating rings. It turns out that in this journey, we are just a passer-by Although we passed here, we still didn't leave any footprints. Life like mineral water is like tiny sunshine among branches, like blue sky in summer. We didn't have time to cherish it, but it passed away before our eyes, leaving no trace.
43. The vicissitudes of life outside the door, the past inside the door
44. I am young, and so am I.
45. Do you have the old pride? Flowers bloom and fall.
46. There is snow in Nantang, and the ground is silent.
47. I have heard that the sandalwood in your string songs is broken, and the stage of the dance pavilion is blown away by the wind. There is still a sound in the depths of the years. I once met you in the green hills. Hsinchu made a stick and painted purple on his temples. Cornus officinalis stepped on endless silk rain and picked up the snowflakes in Yanchuan.
48. How many beauties have been worn out and how many lovesickness pieces have been broken, leaving only blood, ink and tears. Beautiful classic sentences.
49. It's hard not to get old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
50. Open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance.