A poem about sunshine 1. A poem about sunshine.
The love of the sea song, King Tang Luobin, has been working hard in Wan Li for a hundred years.
If you can't go to the Han Dynasty, you are willing to go swimming with a sword. Snow shines on the spring sea and the sky is horizontal. Jiang Tao let Shuangbi, Weishui lost San Qian.
Sitting and cherishing the evening scenery, Long song is magnificent. Far away, the spring night is full of worries and troubles.
Without the butterfly dream, I felt the love of Cheru bird. Don't leave the island and connect with the sea, leaving your soul to break the city.
A meteor suspects a companion, and the moon is like a camp. When Huailuning arrived, he was impartial.
The arduous journey is far away, and I am surprised myself. Yang Mingjisheng, who stayed at Fenghuangshan Store, admired you as Wang Jiarui, but was ashamed that I was only a food minister.
I don't worry about my country, and I don't hate my country, but I am willing to make friends with my neighbors. Poseidon Miao Zhang Ming Cheng Jiao Tianfengshu? The sea clouds rise, and the black dragon at the bottom of the sea is angry and rushing to the crown; Blowing clouds straight into the sky, holding corals at the bottom of the sea.
I want to ride on Longhai. Wojiao Sand is warm and fertile. An Sheng pointed to Furong Ye and asked me if Penglai would come back. The top of Penglai is high, and Qiongyu Yaochi is at the top; Stone marks still follow the emperor's whip, and jujube flowers are empty for Qi Hou Fang; Baiyulou was born in autumn, and the golden tent is cold at night.
When you get drunk, go to the seaside and ask mom sang. However, seeing the mulberry as green as a headstrong tree, I don't see many immortals coming and going. Su Jufeng smiled at the Dan ladder in the Ming Lantian Cave in Chaoyang Cave.
The high mountains hinder the new moon and the long tide loses the boat; The wood flute goes through the forest and the fishing lamp floats across the island. The guest is so sleepy that he plans to visit Pengqiu.
Guan Yian took a nap in the pavilion, leaning against the air? . The crane comes with the piano, and the guest comes with the stone as the screen.
Clouds break through the mountains, and the forest is empty to hear cockroaches. I feel refreshed and want to visit Fangping.
Hu Chenglie, Wang Haiming of Dongshan, let the fence stand on the high place of Feng Wan, and the sea opened its eyes wide and flowed eastward. Bluestone is like a mountain with walls, but far sail without water.
Tell the children to come to Baiyun early, don't wait for the guests to return at sunset. I don't know where to have fun when I'm drunk. You should remember this moment in your dream.
Huayan Temple Mingjiao? When I went to Huayan Temple, I looked back and it was purple. Deep in the valley, in the clouds.
If the little star can be picked, the window is empty and invites the bright moon. Without the magical effect of ginseng, the shadow floats with the wind.
In the Yuan Dynasty, Guan Mingli Confucian Museum worshiped mountains and sought incense to enter the city. The crane was relieved, and the monk greeted him with a stick.
The water soaked the clothes and the rock flowers sparkled. Dark dust can't fly, sit and listen to the warbler.
On the first day of Deng He Mingshan, Li Wenxing broke through the wild, and the autumn color was pale and gray. The wall hung like a screen, and the factory vaguely saw the ocean.
The spring pours milk from the mountainside, and the sunset leaks from Tianheng Cave. People can fight for wine and chant Buddhist scripture, but flying outside the clouds is slim.
The stone mortar looks at the sea and leaves, and wants to welcome the sky, and sends it to the small dynasty. Fantasy has heard of market making, and infatuation has made a stone bridge.
Bo Chen Bin? In which year, whales and salamanders in the sea are proud of this day. Generously willing to break the waves, prevent autumn.
Deng Yougu Mingshan Li Fang? What is the edge of the sky? Standing outside the green trees, you get a sentence in the blue clouds. Trees smell firewood and rocks cover the wind and rain.
Gao Qiao is in sight now, who will ask Hongliang? Bi Feng Chun Xiao, Zhao Yingyuan, the sun is shining, the heating is floating in spring and everything is bright. The sun shines, the flowers contain dew, and the birds leave the forest, which is called sunny.
The shepherd boy climbs the dragon and rides the cow, and the woodcutter wears the clouds to pick up the green. The clouds are really picturesque, and the natural scenery is Peng Ying.
Look at the sea and see the infinite sea, but Kun Peng doesn't guess. If you are willing to float, the sun and the moon will rush the waves.
Chui fook fairy, Zhang Qian pan dou face. Yingzhou refers to Gu, and one leaf asks Penglai.
There are many Mount Tai in Ding Qing. Come to Sri Lanka and have a look. One punch is the main thing, and there are many obstacles throughout the ages.
People and stars gather, and the sea and sky are vast. Don't scream when you get on the boat, there is a dragon pan under your feet.
You can visit the mountains and clear the bird path in Tai Ding, and you can find the traces of fairies in the depths of Shiro. The mountain temple is looming, the shadows of trees are blurred, and the rain reaches its peak.
Wild birds often frighten yellow leaves and firewood breaks white clouds. As beautiful as a lifetime ago, supernatural agents are everywhere.
Watching the sea in Rizhao with Lu Han, Gong Mingfu, Qing Dynasty, Shi, and Wan Li, the light wave shines on the guest's face, and the dangerous pavilion climbs even higher. Fish and dragons want to see the sky pavilion, and the wind and rain suddenly move.
The top cloud reaches the palm of your hand, and the reflection of Fusang meets the world. With endless grave worries, the fisherman set sail alone to relax.
2. How many ancient poems about sunshine are there?
Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives off purple smoke, and looks at thousands of waterfalls.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Don Robin, the love story of Haiqu, has traveled thousands of miles and worked tirelessly for a hundred years.
If you can't go to the Han Dynasty, you are willing to go swimming with a sword. Snow shines on the spring sea and the sky is horizontal. Jiang Tao let Shuangbi, Weishui lost San Qian.
Sitting and cherishing the evening scenery, Long song is magnificent. Far away, the spring night is full of worries and troubles.
Without the butterfly dream, I felt the love of Cheru bird. Don't leave the island and connect with the sea, leaving your soul to break the city.
A meteor suspects a companion, and the moon is like a camp. When Huailuning arrived, he was impartial.
The arduous journey is far away, and I am surprised myself. Yang Mingjisheng, who stayed at Fenghuangshan Store, admired you as Wang Jiarui, but was ashamed that I was only a food minister.
I don't worry about my country, and I don't hate my country, but I am willing to make friends with my neighbors. Poseidon Miao Zhang Ming Cheng Jiao Tianfengshu? The sea clouds rise, and the black dragon at the bottom of the sea is angry and rushing to the crown; Blowing clouds straight into the sky, holding corals at the bottom of the sea.
I want to ride on Longhai. Wojiao Sand is warm and fertile. An Sheng pointed to Furong Ye and asked me if Penglai would come back. The top of Penglai is high, and Qiongyu Yaochi is at the top; Stone marks still follow the emperor's whip, and jujube flowers are empty for Qi Hou Fang; Baiyulou was born in autumn, and the golden tent is cold at night.
When you get drunk, go to the seaside and ask mom sang. However, seeing the mulberry as green as a headstrong tree, I don't see many immortals coming and going. Su Jufeng smiled at the Dan ladder in the Ming Lantian Cave in Chaoyang Cave.
The high mountains hinder the new moon and the long tide loses the boat; The wood flute goes through the forest and the fishing lamp floats across the island. The guest is so sleepy that he plans to visit Pengqiu.
Guan Yian took a nap in the pavilion, leaning against the air? . The crane comes with the piano, and the guest comes with the stone as the screen.
Clouds break through the mountains, and the forest is empty to hear cockroaches. I feel refreshed and want to visit Fangping.
Hu Chenglie, Wang Haiming of Dongshan, let the fence stand on the high place of Feng Wan, and the sea opened its eyes wide and flowed eastward. Bluestone is like a mountain with walls, but far sail without water.
Tell the children to come to Baiyun early, don't wait for the guests to return at sunset. I don't know where to have fun when I'm drunk. You should remember this moment in your dream.
Huayan Temple Mingjiao? When I went to Huayan Temple, I looked back and it was purple. Deep in the valley, in the clouds.
If the little star can be picked, the window is empty and invites the bright moon. Without the magical effect of ginseng, the shadow floats with the wind.
In the Yuan Dynasty, Guan Mingli Confucian Museum worshiped mountains and sought incense to enter the city. The crane was relieved, and the monk greeted him with a stick.
The water soaked the clothes and the rock flowers sparkled. Dark dust can't fly, sit and listen to the warbler.
On the first day of Deng He Mingshan, Li Wenxing broke through the wild, and the autumn color was pale and gray. The wall hung like a screen, and the factory vaguely saw the ocean.
The spring pours milk from the mountainside, and the sunset leaks from Tianheng Cave. People can fight for wine and chant Buddhist scripture, but flying outside the clouds is slim.
The stone mortar looks at the sea and leaves, and wants to welcome the sky, and sends it to the small dynasty. Fantasy has heard of market making, and infatuation has made a stone bridge.
Bo Chen Bin? In which year, whales and salamanders in the sea are proud of this day. Generously willing to break the waves, prevent autumn.
Deng Yougu Mingshan Li Fang? What is the edge of the sky? Standing outside the green trees, you get a sentence in the blue clouds. Trees smell firewood and rocks cover the wind and rain.
Gao Qiao is in sight now, who will ask Hongliang? Bi Feng Chun Xiao, Zhao Yingyuan, the sun is shining, the heating is floating in spring and everything is bright. The sun shines, the flowers contain dew, and the birds leave the forest, which is called sunny.
The shepherd boy climbs the dragon and rides the cow, and the woodcutter wears the clouds to pick up the green. The clouds are really picturesque, and the natural scenery is Peng Ying.
Look at the sea and see the infinite sea, but Kun Peng doesn't guess. If you are willing to float, the sun and the moon will rush the waves.
Chui fook fairy, Zhang Qian pan dou face. Yingzhou refers to Gu, and one leaf asks Penglai.
There are many Mount Tai in Ding Qing. Come to Sri Lanka and have a look. One punch is the main thing, and there are many obstacles throughout the ages.
People and stars gather, and the sea and sky are vast. Don't scream when you get on the boat, there is a dragon pan under your feet.
You can visit the mountains and clear the bird path in Tai Ding, and you can find the traces of fairies in the depths of Shiro. The mountain temple is looming, the shadows of trees are blurred, and the rain reaches its peak.
Wild birds often frighten yellow leaves and firewood breaks white clouds. As beautiful as a lifetime ago, supernatural agents are everywhere.
Watching the sea in Rizhao with Lu Han, Gong Mingfu, Qing Dynasty, Shi, and Wan Li, the light wave shines on the guest's face, and the dangerous pavilion climbs even higher. Fish and dragons want to see the sky pavilion, and the wind and rain suddenly move.
The top cloud reaches the palm of your hand, and the reflection of Fusang meets the world. With endless grave worries, the fisherman set sail alone to relax.
When you traveled in the Qing and Ding Dynasties, you bought an idiot with a forest of mountains and roads, but the price of Mount Ness was no match. Spring water flows from bamboo, and the bright moon shines at night.
Idle clouds protect the couch, monks lie down, and paths run through the forest. If you have no money at the bottom of the bag, you can laugh. If you love mountains, you can let them know.
Aunt Deng was drunk before the rain, but it seemed that she had just woken up before the rain. In the distant water cloud sword, green is uncertain.
I carry a bamboo stick, so I can practice danger. Cross the gull heron and live in seclusion to make deer and elk trails.
The summit is shrouded in clouds, abrupt and strong. Drums and clouds shake, flutes and valleys sound.
Monks live in Fangshan, birds live in pine forests and smoke-condensed pine forests. Twilight throws a stone at the bed, and you are drunk again.
Stone Nine Guan Hai Ding Qingshi and an ancient post even show the sea, and the city is deserted. The ship moves and the clouds move, and the temple locks at night.
The moss is full, and the tide returns to the stone. Fishermen have a lot of fun, mending nets and helping spring ploughing.
The sea of Shijiu is clear, and the red millet in Fangzheng Jianghuai reaches the deep well, and the transshipment depends entirely on Shijiu. Shark tenants leave ice, carp hall silver armor dials pretty Zheng.
Hanging lanterns in the city, hanging foreign goods, inserting Han Hongliang and inserting Guo Waicheng. Take care of local risks and build a naval camp for the Japanese.
Shine on you, the younger brother of Eustace Ding Shanqing Kay, came at dusk. The deep forest couldn't see the sun, and it exploded like thunder.
Red? It's time. Green float is proud of the cup. Ask him if he can help, and the short stick will break wormwood.
There was no road on the path of Qingcaiping Mountain in Baiyun Temple, and suddenly I heard the bell. The pedestrians are small, and the temple is deep with white clouds.
The pine and cypress are old and fragmented, and the spring is too guqin. Looking at the empty valley, let go of the heart of fame.
Yoshida Yinqing Ding Shoucun used to live in Liang Shi, but now he has moved to Taoluokou. Go home and run a fishing line, because of Shi Taocuo.
After forty years as an official, things have been bumpy for a long time. When you are old, you will find my friends.
There are dozens of houses and hundreds of acres of land. The eldest son killed the flowers and sealed them, and the child leaned against his grandmother.
Autumn is white jade, and winter is yellow wine. Spring and summer tide, fresh fish everywhere.
Chew to attract friends and family, and get drunk. Picking melons in the garden, willows grow at the door.
When you are excited, you will become a singer. Why judge ugliness? In memory of the publication of the contemporary poetry collection Rizhao Today and Ancient (1984.6), Rizhao Mountain in Cui Jie is full of purple smoke, and the motherland is full of wonders.
Lin Zhongwei showed his stunts, and the long beach gathered far sails. Winter dishes like Yao and Shun days, while Hongliang hates Han and Tang days.
The long car flew into the sky, and mother Lu exclaimed everywhere. Qiaorizhao Martyrs Cemetery (1985) Liu and pine and cypress are singing high winds, and Su Tang is in the sun.
The heroic spirit rises and spits yellow gas, and the rich burial is unforgettable. The game is written with jade-like stone flowing, the sea rhyme shining, Jiang Bing raging and hitting the sculpture.
Yellow flowers rot in autumn, rustling frost and maple win the fire. Yong Rizhao Wang Qingxin dawn shines on this mountain and river first.
3. Ancient poems and poems about sunshine,
The one upstairs belongs to Lushan Mountain. In fact, there are many poems about sunshine, many of which are written by celebrities. See below.
Hai qu Shu Qing
Don Robin Wang
Walk a thousand miles thin and work hard for a hundred years.
If you can't go to the Han Dynasty, you are willing to go swimming with a sword.
Snow shines on the spring sea and the sky is horizontal.
Jiang Tao let Shuangbi, Weishui lost San Qian.
Sitting and cherishing the evening scenery, Long song is magnificent.
Far away, the sea is full of spring nights.
Don Robin Wang
Long-winded Spring Festival Evening, full of worries.
Without the butterfly dream, I felt the love of Cheru bird.
Don't leave the island and connect with the sea, leaving your soul to break the city.
A meteor suspects a companion, and the moon is like a camp.
When Huailuning arrived, he was impartial.
The arduous journey is far away, and I am surprised myself.
Su Fenghuang shan branch
Yang Ming Ji sheng
I envy you as Wang Jiarui, but I am ashamed to be the Minister of Food.
I don't worry about my country, and I don't hate my country, but I am willing to make friends with my neighbors.
Tanah Lot
Zhangming adult education
Tianfengshu