Poetry about the sunset glow

Qin you wan bo

Wang Lun

What's the first stop for a meal with water and wind? The sun is setting and the sails have just fallen.

Village mash can't make you drunk, and the bright moon pushes the canopy.

I'm ashamed, but I'm free. Who can be high above and close to Chai Jing?

The vast feelings of home and country, listening to the intermittent sound of fishermen.

Liu Yuxi's autumn night is sunny, and jathyapple is as happy as exercising.

The rain breaks and the sun sets, and the night scene is clear.

The moon is faint with clouds and thin scales.

The voice of Chiba, Lin Qiu.

Looking at each other step by step, there are many good feelings.

Bai Juyi and Yu Shun gave it to Xia Zi Romance, and answered it with poems.

Thousands of miles away, the heart is solemn, and one end is fragrant purple.

On the opening day, the sunset glow is reflected, and the wind is full of autumn waters.

In order to cut pity leaves for the mattress, making fur will cherish flowers.

It's better to sew a silk quilt and miss you like a gentleman.