A poem describing the afterglow of sunset in the evening

Country night

Lei Zhen in Song Dynasty

In a pond full of grass, the water is full of water, and the mountains cover the waves.

Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.

This poem really depicts an extraordinary picture of carefree paradise. Whether it is color matching or the layout of the background and the protagonist, it is very harmonious. The scenery inside the painting and the sound outside the painting give people a quiet and distant feeling.

Mujiangsong

Bai Juyi in 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.

The first two sentences describe that the setting sun shines obliquely on the river, which is the most real twilight river scene. In the last two sentences, the poet lingers until the new moon rises Because this poem permeated the relaxed and happy liberation mood and personality of the poet after he left the court voluntarily, the whole poem became the artistic carrier of the poet's aesthetic psychological function in a specific situation.

Rural travel

Wang Yucheng in Song Dynasty

The horse crossed the chrysanthemum and crossed the mountain road, leaving the horse to walk freely.

Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.

The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow.

To my dismay, the village bridge is like my hometown!

In poetry, scenery description is combined with lyricism. Scenery writing is the foreshadowing of lyricism, and lyricism is the end of scenery writing. The changing process of the poet's mood from carefree to disappointed is vividly reflected in this "two combination". This is a picturesque poem by autumn scenery, and it is also a touching homesick song. From this, we can get a glimpse of the freshness and simplicity of Wang's poems.

Climb to the top

Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

The poem depicts the strange and magnificent scenery beyond the Great Wall, and shows the poet's praise for the patriotic spirit of the frontier guards who are brave in danger and lead the motherland. This poem is concise in narration and magnificent in picture.

Jiangcun night scene

Dai Fugu in Song Dynasty

The sunshine at the head of the river is flat and the tide recedes.

Bai Niao stood by the water and watched people start to walk into the reed flowers.

The description of "stillness" and "movement" in this poem is very clever, and the colors are just right: yellow beaches, mottled fishing boats, dark brown banks, green rivers, green reeds, white reeds and white waterfowl are more colorful and dazzling in the bloody sunset.

Rural residence

Zhang shunmin

Water surrounds bamboo hedges, elm money falls, hibiscus is sparse.

When the sun goes down, no one lies on the back of the cow, taking the western Western jackdaw home in pairs.

Through careful observation of life, the whole poem outlines a novel image in elegant and natural language, expressing the poet's leisurely and quiet mood with some sadness, forming a harmonious artistic conception and giving people beautiful artistic enjoyment.

Su Muzhe's nostalgia

Fan Zhongyan in Song Dynasty

Blue sky and yellow leaves.

The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.

The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water.

The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.

Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel.

Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep.

The bright moon building is high and lonely.

Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

So lyrical, wonderful in jumping, ups and downs. Look and think, think and dream, dream and not sleep, sleep and lean on it, lean and be alone, worry and worry, drink and cry. Step by step, and then deepen; Although I used many methods to masturbate, I still couldn't solve it in the end. Sorrow comes from paper. Endless, full of heaven and earth, in harmony with the description of scenery, constitutes a profound and perfect artistic realm.