Poetry describing the beauty of sunset

Ordinary love is dying, and the sunset is different.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home when you look at the end of the world. _ _ _ "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 desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. The road to success (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

Take a good look at 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

Sunset is on the curtain hook, and spring is quiet by the stream. Fang Fei is near the shore garden, firewood is leaning against the beach boat, birds are fighting for branches, and flying insects are swimming around the yard. Whoever makes you muddy 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 desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

The green hills are still there, and the setting sun is a few degrees red.

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.

I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.

There are many weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique.

Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same.

Yamagata Xiaomei

Songlinbu

The fragrant people all shook off their brilliance and occupied the small garden with a variety of customs.

The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant.

The frost bird wants to steal its eyes before going down, but the pink butterfly knows how to break its soul.

Fortunately, there is a rhyme, and there is no need for sandalwood boards and golden jars.

Love in autumn night

Song Zhu Shu Zhen

The slender crescent moon hangs at dusk, and people are dying in the secluded boudoir.

The stationery was taken apart and changed, but the cup was lifted again.

Snuff's heart is burning, and his sleeves are long enough to cover his tears.

Regret is more than romantic feelings, and love is the root of trouble.

Huanxisha

Song Qingzhao

The spring is chilly, the jade stove sinks and the smoke lingers, and the dream returns to the mountain pillow to hide flowers.

Haiyan will mow the grass in the future, and Jiang Mei has covered the catkin cotton. At dusk, the rain wet the swing.

Slow voice

Song Qingzhao

Looking around, cold and desolate. It is the hardest to stop when it is warm and cold at first. Three glasses and two glasses of wine are better than his coming late and in a hurry! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

Zui Hua Yin

Song Qingzhao

The fog is thick, the clouds are sad forever, the spirit is refreshing, and the golden beast disappears.

After dusk, the wine in Dongli Bar has a faint fragrance and sleeves. You can't forget it. The curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Ruan Langgui

Song sushi

Hazy fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. There is a tree in front of the hall. Why does the east wind enter the west neighbor? Children often close the door.

The snow is cold and jade is true, and the cheeks are not evenly powdered. Fold flowers and send them to Lingtou people.

Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy

Song sushi

Ice muscles are naturally thin. After that, the long curtain looks at dusk. At dusk, it becomes charming.

You also know the bitterness of lovesickness. How can you have the heart to throw away your slave? I don't care about going all the way through this mountain. I'm afraid it's easy to be apart from you, but it's hard to see you.

well

Qingnalanxingde

In the courtyard of slender moon dusk, secret language teaches you to get drunk. Do you know that?/You know what?

Old grievances and new love are 50/50. Who saw it? Who saw it? The pillow was dyed red with tears.