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What are the poems describing the sky? There are two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky.

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A modern poem describing the sky "Lonely Sky" by Youxiang Mei

When I am lonely, I always like to stare at the sky.

Cloudy days are always depressing.

Sometimes a lonely bird flies in the air,

Will also cause my * * * sound,

Where this bird will eventually go,

Just like my mood,

Lonely and sad.

The wind kept blowing,

The air is filled with cold breath,

I feel helpless.

The sky is still so gloomy,

When can there be warm sunshine,

Just like my heart, I only feel cold.

Bare trees in the distance,

So listless,

No charm,

They are also lonely,

In confusion, you can only endure it silently.

Cruel winter,

The alternation of seasons is silent,

Life is such a harsh winter.

People will sink with reality.

The sky is still smiling,

I can only wander in this loneliness,

The cold wind is still blowing,

The sky is still so gloomy,

I'm still me, just in the wind.

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Poet Zi Qiao's Sky after Rain

The sky after rain

This is a blue velvet sky.

Just like yours.

A pure heart

Clear as water and transparent as a mirror.

The sky after rain

This is a blue velvet sky.

Just like yours.

blue eyes

Blue as the sea and clear as crystal.

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"Looking up at the sky" by: Song of Starry Night

I put everything down.

Look up at the sky with white clouds.

I put the pain behind me.

Looking up at the sky, geese fly by.

I put the question down.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds are fluttering.

I draw a line to the sky at the origin.

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Haruko Wisteria's "Holding Up a Sky"

I have closed my autumn eyebrows.

Cover with yellow straw.

No longer picky about seasonal coats.

Even if only * * * bones.

As long as there is a grain of millet.

Will blossom on earthly wings.

Whether it's loess or valley

As long as there is a gap, it will get into the soil.

If you give me a cave, an iceberg

I studied the cold iron wall with soft water.

It is not blood that boils, but the coffin of poetry.

I will take my life to save the bloodless execution ground.

Autumn wind makes my lips tight.

I don't hurt my wings anymore.

Tear off the last hair

Let the cold wind and winter snow try visually.

Throw a tear into the wind.

Just want to tell everything, it is a transparent crystal.

Despair is not a window.

But the practice of refining steel

All I have to do is pick up my bag and lift a sky.

Blue is the future.

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"Send you a piece of sky" Author: Water Port

Send you a sky

in the south

Legend has it that the ancient banyan tree grows in the place.

This bill is pure blue.

Like a rainbow in a dream.

Let me walk quietly

Meet or leave.

It is the process of one cloud drifting with the wind.

It's just that you should know

Many days passed.

There must be someone.

Looking back from the highest mountain.

This is generally inexplicable beauty.

With the seasonal wind gently take me away.

Leaving only the light of the stars

After sending you Qian Qian Que Song.

Memories of the bright moon ... >>

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It is difficult to describe the ancient poetry of the sky.

(Tang) Wang Wei

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.

Tang Censhen in Zhai Zhong Zuo

Riding west, almost to the horizon, I have seen two full moons since I left home.

I don't know where to stay tonight, and Pingsha Wan Li is uninhabited

Song of Running the Horse Farewell to Feng Tang Cen Can, General of the Western Expedition.

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.

On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken stones like pecking wood.

Down, forward, with the wind. Although the grass is gray and the Tatar horse is plump,

To the west of Jinshan, smoke is everywhere. General of China Army, start your battle! .

Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! ,

And the sharp wind tip cuts the face like a knife. Sweat like snow on horseback,

Freeze a five-flowered coin pattern, you come from the challenge of the camp, and you come from the ink bottle of ice.

It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! ,

We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! .

Guan Shanyue

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A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Li Bai, Song of Xia Sai (Tang Dynasty)

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.

The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.

I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.

Yujiaao

(Song) Fan Zhongyan

Qiu Lai has different scenery,

Nobody cares about Hengyang goose.

The four sides are connected with each other.

Thousands of miles away,

Long smoke and sunset, isolated city closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home.

Ran Yan didn't return to the plan.

The pipe strength is covered with frost.

People don't sleep,

The general was white-haired and in tears.

Spring, a four-character poem describing the sky scenery, is an elf who opens dreams.

Dancing softly and quietly with the first rain.

Wandering in all directions

Bring a new concept of green.

An indispensable thing in life.

Summer is an angel who feels hope.

Beautiful and magical.

With the blooming of white flowers

Butterfly's stay

Sing briskly

Like a paradise on earth

Autumn is a magician who transforms the natural atmosphere.

Gorgeous and changeable personality

It is the most beautiful symbol of autumn.

Every fallen leaf

It is a miracle of nature.

hymn to life

Winter is a charming snow girl.

There is freshness in purity.

Snowflakes are falling.

It is the colorful silk that Snow Girl dances lightly.

This is a romantic fly.

Is the dawn of a new life.

The poetic sentence about describing the sky is better. 1. 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.

Winter sky (prose poem)

There is some anemia in the winter sky, and the weak and weary through illness sunshine writes pale in the universe. The frightened lonely goose shook off endless melancholy in the cold wind.

The winter sky is a bit gloomy, and misty clouds are smeared on the sky. Empty leaves, a piece of yellow, * * * got rid of poverty and desolation.

The winter sky is a little tired, and shallow frost flowers spread fatigue and cold on the vast southern land.

The winter sky is as dignified and confused as my winter mood …

Dream sky

Want to fly into your pure blue eyes

Turn into an autumn leaf

Flowing in the transparent wind

When August condenses into a ray of sunshine

I held out my hand.

Touch the sacred and gentle wings

Like a white cloud

Kiss another white cloud

Sweep a lonely flower.

With a faint fragrance.

It seems that tea is light and comfortable.

Sing a lyric song in a low voice

A little light in the starry sky

That's a big smile.

Download a meteor at will

Can be restored to a frame.

Warm image

Dream sky

There is a pure blue autumn leaf flying.

Like a branch

A ship looking for direction

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Zhang

Wan Li white clouds are floating,

Laughing and laughing.

The moon is bright and the sky is beautiful.

Birds spread their wings and fly freely.

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In winter, people will walk in the sky.

Many years later, she and I are like these skies.

Has fallen from the ground to the wind.

People, may you walk on the wind and move on. ...

Winter sky

/kloc-The cloudy night in October/February is dark.

The winter sky is gloomy.

Every time he plays a new song on the harmonica.

Wait for me in my attic.

And I can only look at him in tears.

Running water under the sky

Love stopped making noise.

The sky is full of moonlight fruits.

The last cloud soaked the stars.

Oh, dear running water

it is said

The stars at the edge of the sky like to listen.

Our song

Oh, dear running water

this evening

Will you sit under the moon?

Facing the sky

Hear me sing

You and I are familiar with each other.

fly

Listen to my song.

Fly to the sky forest

Fly across the sky

Fly to the full moon

The sky is always beautiful.

Not that there are too many hometowns,

But we people in the depths of white clouds are kind;

Not because there are too few drops of water,

But I don't know the Yangtze River because of the cold.

When I am in my hometown, I will touch my Yangtze River.

Touch my Yangtze River when you are happy.

The sky is always beautiful.

The sky at sea

A leaf in the sky comes from darkness.

Like the earth jumping in front of my eyes.

Why am I standing still?

I looked at the woman who gave birth to me.

Lie flat in the spring rain

Stiff to death in the mottled darkness

The rustling sky leaves on the sea, bodhi and bodhisattva.

Mix in front of me ... >>

Look up the song "Sky" by Faye Wong. The lyrics are very poetic.

Why is my sky full of wet tears?

Why are there always gray faces in the sky?

Wandering on the other side of the world

Let loneliness invade again and again.

Long thoughts hang in the sky.

Is there a smiling face in your sky?

Will there be a blue moon in your sky?

Exiled to the other side of the world

Let loneliness occupy night after night.

Deep thoughts are hidden in the sky.

When will our skies become one?

When will our skies be connected?

Waiting around the world

Let loneliness laugh year after year.

The sky is covered with layers of thoughts.

I hope the sky is no longer full of wet tears.

I hope the sky is no longer painted with gray faces.

Label: The last part of the classic composition: It is very simple to say hello tono. 1, and it is very complete to say hello tono. 1. Next: a sentence describing people's first impression.