Poetry about the beauty of the sky 1. Sentences describing the beauty of the sky
The sky by the sea is lovely, high above, bright and blue, and flowing colorful clouds dance in the air with the wind. With the change of morning, noon and evening, colorful clouds constantly change colors, sometimes golden, sometimes white, and sometimes fiery red. Seldom have I seen such a beautiful sky.
Lightning is flashing, thunder is beating, the wind is cirrus, and rain is riding the wind. The whole sky is like a big stage for singing opera.
Fish-scale white clouds gradually dispersed, and the blue of the sky faded a little. Only the bright moon, like a silver plate, continues its voyage steadily.
The sky looks clearer than usual after the rain; The boundless sky brings people a refreshing mood.
The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird, covered with white feathery clouds.
A transparent blue sky, like a handkerchief, with a few fine white clouds, like flowers embroidered on a scarf.
In the sky, the moon leads the stars to their positions in the vast and clear sky.
The scenery below is really beautiful, but it is even more beautiful in the sky: what impressed me most is the clarity and depth of the sky and the clear and transparent air. The fresh and light air is swaying and rolling quietly like waves, which seems to make you feel more free at high places.
Golden clouds are scattered in the sky, thinner and thinner, like washed hair.
I looked up at the deep blue sky in Wan Li, without a cloud. The sun is high in the sky, and the dazzling light makes us squint.
The cloudless clear sky in Wan Li was originally light blue, like clear water. Now the blue is getting heavier and heavier, bluer and thicker, like the sea water deepening layer by layer.
A transparent blue sky, like a handkerchief, with a few fine white clouds, like flowers embroidered on a scarf.
I don't know when I formed the habit. I often look up at the sky, think and dream alone. I remember when I was a child, I was lying on the windowsill, looking at the blue sky, white clouds, stars and thinking about Chang 'e and Yutu, as if I were in a fairyland. Hum, how many childhood dreams the sky gave me!
In the morning, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and the morning glow fills the sky. Grandpa Sun painted everything golden yellow.
When the clouds cleared, the sky suddenly glowed, and the dazzling golden sunlight made me unable to open my eyes, making the Taiwan Province Strait sparkling.
Fish-scale white clouds gradually dispersed, and the blue of the sky faded a little. Only the bright moon, like a silver plate, continues its voyage steadily.
2. Beautiful poems about the sky
The vast sky lyrics
Transcendence: the sky is vast.
Today, I watched snowflakes drift by on a cold night.
Floating away with a cold heart.
Catch up with the wind and rain
No trace can be seen in the fog.
The sky is vast, you and me.
Can it be changed (who isn't)
How many times have you met with cold eyes and ridicule?
Never give up the ideal in my heart.
Instantly trance
If you feel lost.
Unconsciously, it has faded.
Love in my heart (who knows me)
Forgive my unruly life, unrestrained love and freedom.
I am also afraid that I will fall down one day.
Anyone can be abandoned by ideals.
Afraid that one day it will be just you and me.
It's still free
Sing my song forever
Trek thousands of miles
once in a while
Author: Xu Zhimo
I am a cloud in the sky,
Occasionally projected into your heart—
You don't have to be surprised,
There's no need to be happy-
It disappeared in an instant.
You and I met in the dark sea,
You have yours, I have mine, direction;
You remember it well,
You'd better forget,
The light that shines on each other at this intersection.
3. Look for beautiful poems that contain the sky
My sky likes to look at the blue sky, the floating white clouds, the wind wrapped in clouds, and childhood memories since I was a child. When I yearn for the blue sky, I always want to be a bird and fly freely in its infancy. Sky, how far are you and how high are you?
When I grow up, I don't pay so much attention to see if there are clouds and rain in the sky. The four seasons of reincarnation are either rich, alternating with success or failure, or mixed with sadness and joy. The sky is not so high, nor so far away. There was only one sight distance.
When you see the sea, you can't help thinking of the blue sky. Same blue, different layout, one on the top of the head and one on the side. That blue vision, the same appreciation, different tastes. How far is the sky? There is only a thin line between them.
Another night, the clouds are still floating with the wind, and the stars are still gentle. The blue of the sky becomes blurred, and the darkness is mixed with the line of sight of light, which is constantly blurred in clarity and gradually clear in ambiguity. Samsara, alternation, turned out to be my sky.
No longer follow how far the sky is, the charm of sex and rain, and the expectation of snow and snow will come in time. The four seasons are distinct, and the artistic conception is difficult to distinguish. The sky of life is also the alternation of reincarnation. Without rational appreciation, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, no matter how beautiful the sky is, no matter how close the distance is, it is all a kind of depression. The mood is the sky, but it is as blue as the sea.
Unconsciously, I will feel that there is no distance between a sky and me. The beauty of blue is in my mind, and the blue mood is the most beautiful ornament.
My sky, as rich as the four seasons, is in my mind. Sky in rainy season (prose poem)
yang jianguo
The distant sky is full of tears like a song, like deep thoughts under a wet umbrella. On rainy days, the mood is always as heavy as this gloomy sky, and the mood is like this peach slowly diving into the silent river.
How can the stranded ship sail out of the curved harbor? Does that white sail still belong to you tonight? At present, the river drifting in late spring is full of spring scenery. Which shining petal is my sky?
Two small rotating umbrellas are brewing unspeakable winter, and a cold landscape blocks two thin walls. On the other side of the wall, around the story that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, the spring rain is dripping and the street lights are wet.
Several bundles of melancholy hung between Yumei's eyelids, hanging in a long winter. When the spring warbler comes, the sky will still be a long rainy season.
Who broke the willow branches and inserted them in the unopened heart embankment, interacting with sad tunes every night, burying the incomplete memories and letting the rain wet the sad eyes?
In the rainy season, the sky is full of acacia vines, and pure thoughts are covered by the flowers that bloom next time. In the fresh petals, there are eighteen spring and autumn fantasies and towering beliefs that stand on the head of the rainy season.
Under the umbrella, the fairy tale dyed with spring scenery opens again. Can that tired little umbrella write an intriguing poem?
The rainy season sky still shows a faint smile. Is there still your beautiful image in that smile?
4. What are the beautiful poems describing the starry sky?
1, original: stars splash clouds, dew drops, treasure scissors. The blue sky is like practice, and the light shakes the Beidou.
Source: Sha Xing Zhu Splash of Meng Yi in Yuan Dynasty.
Interpretation: Meteors in the sky twinkle along the Milky Way, like waves, and dew is like a trickle of jade. In the night, bluegrass has withered, but it is still neat as scissors. The blue sky is like silk, and the big dipper is swaying with the waves.
2, the original text: night reminder, dust clear and dew, ditty quiet and dark.
Source: Yue Bai Gaoping Qiu Si by Zhou Bangyan in Song Dynasty.
Interpretation: The night is deep, as if urging the dawn, and it is almost midnight. Clear dew is like washing dust, leaving no dust on the ground. The moonlight was quiet and the alley was confused.
3, the original text: jing xing is obvious, the letters are star-shaped, like Zhao Ting, Japanese relatives came to inspect.
Source: Han Dynasty, anonymous Jingxing.
Interpretation: jing xing appears in the sky, and the town stars are arranged clearly. The astronomical phenomena show that the trend of the sky moving closer to Khan and Asahi is already obvious.
4, the original: the stars are listed at night, and the lights on the rocks are not heavy.
Source: Hanshan, Tang Dynasty "The stars are listed in the night."
Interpretation: Many stars are arranged like chess pieces, which makes the night sky look deep. The unsinkable moon, like a solitary lamp, illuminates the cliff.
5, the original text: from the eastern suburbs to Xiaoxing. In the emperor's newspaper, spring will come. Willow raised her eyes. Flowers appear evenly, and gradually feel green and beautiful.
Source: Liu Yong's "Liu Chuxin Dongjiao Xiang Xiaoxing Asia" in the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: At dawn, the Big Dipper appeared in the eastern suburb of Beijing, as if to tell people in Beijing that spring is coming. Willow spit out new green, flowers bloom in the wind with dew in the morning, and the whole earth is colorful and full of vitality because of the arrival of spring.
5. Sentences describing the beauty of the sky
The clouds in the sky are burning from west to east, as red as if the sky were on fire.
The flaming clouds in this place vary greatly, from red to gold, from purple to yellow, from gray to lily. Grape ash, pear yellow, eggplant purple, these colors are all in the sky, and some colors can't be said or seen.
After a while, a horse appeared in the sky with its head facing south and its tail facing west. The horse is kneeling, as if waiting for someone to ride on its back before standing up.
After two or three seconds, the horse got up. The horse's legs are sticking out, and its neck is very long, and a ponytail is missing.
The observer was looking for the horse's tail, and the horse became blurred. Suddenly another big dog came.
That dog is very fierce. It runs in front and seems to be followed by some puppies. Running, running, the puppy doesn't know where to go, and the big dog is gone.
Then came a big lion, exactly the same as the big lion in front of the temple, so big, so squat, so mighty, so calm. But it changed in the blink of an eye and I can't see it anymore.
For an instant, I was in a trance, and the sky was like this. Actually, I don't like anything, and I can't see anything clearly. You must lower your head, rub your eyes and look at it later.
But the sky will not wait for those children who love it. After a while, the fiery red clouds fell.
6. What sentences describe the beautiful sky?
1. Looking at the sky with snowflakes, the light gray looks like the background at the end of the stage play. Suddenly I feel that the faint color coincides with my sky. The image woven by light and shadow is like a beautiful illusion, which makes me just want to sit in my sky and not wake up.
How beautiful the blue sky is! The thick white clouds hung high in the clear sky. Gently floating! The wind is its station wagon, and it has its own goals; The end of the world
I love the sky. The sky in Wan Li when there is no cloud, the sky when it is snowing, the sky when I walk, sitting there alone squinting at the sky outside the window-it is so far away and real, and in my heart, it is changing with colors.
4. Different places have different skies, and the skies in Guangdong are tile blue; The sky in Shandong gives people a feeling of high altitude; The perfect blue sky is like water; The sky on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is ridiculously high; The sky on the Loess Plateau is deep and boundless, as if it had never changed.
5. Ear up and listen to the symphony played in the sky; Watch boldly and see the beautiful face in the sky; Casual imagination, like the colorful perspective brought by the sky; Shout loudly, this sky belongs to me ...
6. It's surprisingly quiet outside the window. Only the sunlight rustles through the leaves, and the faint clouds in the sky are colorless. In front of the window, I hold my sky and quietly bloom my words in the meditation of a cup of tea.
7. In spring, the color of the sky is light blue. Snow-white animals often play in this blue ocean. Really carefree! Occasionally, a small sparrow flies in and hovers lightly in the sky. Its graceful dance reflects the blue sky-this vast and boundless stage looks so beautiful, and the sky is so unfathomable and full of fantasy.
There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it starry sky. The night sky was originally lonely, and God didn't want it to be lonely, so he had a star angel and walked quietly in the sky with lanterns, just like Guo Moruo said. When I count goat bottles, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I think under the night sky, I have already been covered by that tranquility, and the black sky has given me the true meaning of tranquility …
9. There are several shining stars in the sky, only a few are clouds, and a full moon is embedded in the blue sky like a jade plate.
10. Clear skies in Wan Li Wan Li are cloudless and clear as ice.
1 1. The sky is like a tight light blue satin, covering the sea and land clearly and brightly.
12. Lightning and thunder, wind and clouds surging, rain riding the wind, the whole sky is like a big stage for singing opera.
13. The sky is crimson near the horizon, turns pale gold at higher places, then turns yellow at the top, then turns blue at the top, a light blue rendered by brilliance, and then reaches the zenith. The other is clean and bright blue.
14. There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it starry sky. The night sky was originally lonely, and God didn't want it to be lonely, so he had a star angel and walked quietly in the sky with lanterns, just like Guo Moruo said. When I count goat bottles, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I think under the night sky, I have already been covered by that tranquility, and the black sky has given me the true meaning of tranquility …
15. As the sun sets and night falls, I just want to be myself at this moment and appreciate the charm of youth in the sky, so I wonder when there will be a bright moon. The bright moon is in the sky, and the tie is embellished. The water reflects the moon, and I feel sad. I would like to be a teardrop of lovesickness, and I would like people to be long-lasting and beautiful for thousands of miles.
7. Are there any beautiful sentences describing the sky?
Beautiful sentences describing the sky
Looking up, near the bottom is a clear blue sky. In that blue, I swam leisurely in the clouds, and I couldn't help raising my fingers, as if my fingertips were suddenly dyed blue. . ..
The sky is
The lake is rippling. . .
Wan Li is clear and Wan Li is cloudless, as clear as jasper.
2. The sky is high and the clouds are light, spotless, the distant mountains contain Dai, and the wind sends warmth.
The light blue sky, like a piece of clean velvet, is set with yellow Phnom Penh.
The sky is so blue that there is not even a trace of floating floc, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered and shining magnificently.
As clear as a piece of blue paper, a few thin white clouds seem to have been melted by the sun and drifted slowly with the wind.
6. There is a golden sun embedded in the blue sky, and there is a white cloud floating in the clear sky, like a solitary sail on the blue sea.
7. It cleared up. Looking out of the window, the transparent blue sky looks like a silk handkerchief. There are some little white cloud in the blue sky, like flowers on a scarf.
8. Pale white like a fish's belly appeared in the east, and then gradually lit up; White flooded into the sky like water, and the whole sky became transparent and bright in an instant.
9. The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird, covered with clouds like white feathers.
10. Golden clouds are scattered in the sky, getting thinner and thinner, like washed hair.
1 1. The sky is clear and the sky is full of morning glow in Wan Li. Grandpa Sun painted everything golden yellow.
The sky by the sea is lovely, high above, bright and blue, and flowing colorful clouds dance in the air with the wind. With the changes in the morning and evening, colorful clouds constantly change colors, sometimes golden, sometimes white, and sometimes fiery red. Seldom have I seen such a beautiful sky.
Beautiful sentences describing trees
Driving away is like a golden glow rising from the horizon. When you get closer, you will find that there are many looming white spots between the golden ginkgo leaves.
The tall coconut tree is like a sun umbrella, always leaning towards the sea and slightly bending.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Pieces of plum blossoms passed the residual wax, and the garden went home for the New Year.
The forest in June is full of all kinds of wild flowers, as bright as jewels and brocade.
Poplar, elm and locust trees have all lost their leaves, and their branches extend into the gray sky like charcoal.
Beautiful sentences describing small rivers.
At a glance, the fish and fine stones under the river can see every detail of them: the scales of the fish are shining, but the texture of the stones is delicate. There is flowing glass on the river, which is flawless, clean and transparent, making people feel clear.
This is an ordinary and beautiful river. The river is crystal clear, flowing quietly, shining with stars in the sun. She flowed day and night and gradually disappeared at the corner of the mountain. Standing high, it looks like a beautiful belt floating around the mountains. The river is beautiful all year round. In spring, the flowers here are colorful and printed on the river like colorful silks and satins. The summer sun is like fire, and the trees here are shaded, which makes people particularly like it. In autumn, it is golden everywhere, and the river becomes golden and attractive. In winter, I like the crystal white of the earth's silver. The river was covered with a thin layer of ice, which shyly covered my face and showed a lovely smile in the middle. How beautiful the four seasons of this river are. Although the river is calm most of the time, it sometimes turns against each other. When it is about to rain heavily, the sky is gloomy, and the river seems to be angry, as if it is competing with God. The sea kept making waves and even wanted to overturn the ship. Ships going out to sea came ashore one after another, and countless splashes immediately hit the water. Lightning, followed by deafening thunder, cheered for the surging waves of the river. Thousands of water curtains finally fell down on the river, like transparent glass flowers blooming on the river. They scrambled to open it, with different postures and expressions.
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