1. A poem about the morning sun in seven words
2. A poem about the woods in the morning
A poem about the morning sun in seven words 1. About What are the poems about "The sun rises in the morning"
1. Entering the ancient temple in the early morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. Chang Jian<Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple>
2. Sighing as the west window passes by, the sun is shining brightly at the beginning of the twilight. Huang Tingjian<Window Sun>
3. The sunlight slants on Jiling Terrace, and the mangrove flowers bloom to welcome the dawn dew. Zhang Hu<Two Poems on Jilingtai>
4. The sun rises in the southeast corner, shining on my Qin family building. <Han Yuefu·Mo Shang Sang>
1. The spring mountain is warm and the sun is gentle, and the curtains of the pavilion are closed.
2. The setting sun is setting in the isolated village, and the jackdaws are smoking in the old trees. Under the shadow of Feihong, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
3. Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.
4. The red sun is scorching like fire, and the fields and rice are half withered.
5. The scenery is different when autumn comes in Saixia, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
6. Traveling around the five lakes at sunset, the mist is full of sadness. The ups and downs of the ages, who will ask about the eastward flow?
7. The floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
8. The sun is rising and the night is dying, and the spring of the river is entering the old year.
9. The lonely smoke stretches straight across the desert, and the sun sets over the long river (Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty)
10. The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go up to the next level. Floor (Wang Zhihuan, Tang Dynasty)
11. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny or sunny (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)
12. Don’t worry about the sunset on a long journey. When I am old, I always look at the clear river (Gu Yanwu, Ming Dynasty)
13. Thousands of red trees and clouds on the mountains, looking at each other with wine and the sun is getting darker (Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty)
14. Qianzhang Here, the long smoke sets and the solitary city is closed (Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty)
15. People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can’t see my home as far as the end of the world (Li Gou, Song Dynasty)
16. Sunrise River Flowers are as red as fire, and in spring the river is as green as blue (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
2. Poems about morning
1. Get up in the morning in the painting hall to report the falling snowflakes. The high rolling curtains are used to look at Jiarui, and the bright colors are far away, confusing the courtyard. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Qingpingle·Morning Rising in the Painting Hall"
Vernacular interpretation: I had just woken up in the hall early in the morning when someone came to report the falling snowflakes. The curtains are rolled up high to see the falling snow, and the white color fills the stairs.
2. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. ——Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3"
Vernacular interpretation: I am planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and the weeds are lush and the bean seedlings are sparse. Get up early in the morning and go to the fields to weed weeds, and return home with a hoe under the moonlight at nightfall.
3. Starting in the morning to recruit priests, the travelers mourn their hometown. The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian, and the frost is everywhere in Banqiao. ——"Morning Journey to Shangshan" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
Vernacular interpretation: When you get up at dawn, the bells of your carriage and horse are already shaking; after a long journey, the wanderer misses his hometown. The sound of chickens is loud, the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of the dawn moon; Banqiao is filled with clear frost, and the footprints of the first guests are everywhere.
4. When I heard knocking on the door in the early morning, I poured my clothes and opened them. Ask the child for whom? Father Tian has a good idea. ——Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, "Nine Drinks"
Vernacular interpretation: I heard a knock on the door early in the morning and went to open the door before I could put my clothes in order. May I ask who is coming? It turned out to be a kind old farmer with good intentions.
5. Missing the fifth o'clock in the morning, the rooster will sound the third time. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Harmony Dreams of Winter Morning"
Vernacular interpretation: The morning bell came at five o'clock, and the rooster crowed for the third time.
3. What are the ancient poems describing the "morning sun"
1. After snow in the mountains
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie
When I wake up in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are pale, and the sun is cold.
There is no plum blossom jelly dripping from the eaves, a kind of loneliness but not leisure.
Translation
When I woke up in the morning and opened the door, I saw that the top of the mountain was covered with heavy snow. By this time, the sky had cleared up, and the rays of the rising sun had become colder through the light white clouds. The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum blossom branches in the courtyard are still frozen by ice and snow. How unusual is such a cold and lonely atmosphere!
2. Early rise
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The morning light shines on the beams of the house, and the door is opened for the first time and a drum sounds.
A dog sleeps on the steps and knows that the ground is wet; a bird stands by the window and whispers that the sky is clear.
My head is still heavy after half a night of drinking, but my body feels light after taking off my winter clothes.
When I go to bed, my heart is empty and my thoughts are exhausted. I don’t have many hometown dreams recently.
Translation
The morning light is shining, the house is bright, and the morning drum is beginning to beat. The puppy was sleeping on the steps until the ground became damp, and the birds were chirping in front of the window as if to report the clear weather.
I drank a lot yesterday, and I still felt top-heavy when I woke up this morning. Just taking off my winter clothes immediately made my body feel relaxed and refreshed.
After waking up, I just felt that my mood was very clear and without worries. This is probably because there were no homesick dreams and melancholy thoughts at night.
3. Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple
Tang Dynasty: Chang Jian
Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.
The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people.
All sounds are silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes.
Translation
I walked into this ancient temple early in the morning, and the rising sun reflected the woods on the mountain. Bamboo groves cover the paths leading to the depths, and the flowers and trees in front and behind the Zen room are luxuriant and colorful. The bright mountain light makes the birds more happy, and the clear water in the pond also refreshes the mind and purifies the mind. At this moment, everything was silent except for the sound of bells and chimes.
4. Ode to the First Sun
Song Dynasty: Zhao Kuangyin
The sun shines brightly at first, and thousands of mountains are like fire.
A round of light suddenly ascended to the sky, driving away the stars and the waning moon.
Translation
A red sun is about to burst out, and it is scorching and splendid. The red sun drives away the stars and the moon, illuminating the earth.
5. A Cluster of Flowers·Early Spring Sickness
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
This year's spring is light and waxy, and the ice and snow break the spring beauty. There is a letter in the east wind, no one can see it, and there is a hint of light and lace in the willows. The cold night is long, the quilt is easy to warm, and the bells and drums are getting clearer and rounder.
On the first day of the morning, the mountain is halfway up the mountain, and the pavilions are lightly smoked. Visitors will make plans to find fragrance, and the little peaches and apricots should have already competed for the first place. I am less tired when I am sick, I am sparse and lethargic, but I love the sun and sleep well.
Translation
This year’s spring came early, the weather was still very cold, and the beautiful spring was still covered with ice and snow. Not only did spring arrive late, but the news it brought with the east wind was also ignored by people, with only a hint of spring appearing on willow trees and flowers. However, even though the nights are cold and long in early spring, it is spring time after all. It is a bit hot under the thick quilt, and even the sound of the bells and drums that tell the time is crisp and mellow.
The sun was rising in the morning, half covered by the mountains, and the distant pavilions were shrouded in light mist. Spring has arrived, and people are beginning to plan to go out for spring outings. Presumably, the peach and apricot blossoms in the suburbs are already in full bloom. I was in no mood to go out and play because I was sick. I just wanted to lie down lazily and sleep until midnight.
Poems about the forest in the morning 1. What words are used to describe the forest in the morning
Words used to describe the forest in the morning include: hazy, psychedelic, quiet, thin, lush, lush and full of sounds. All silent.
1. Hazy and psychedelic
A soft mist rises from the river, and the mountains are painted with a soft milky white color. The white mist makes everything hazy and psychedelic. .
2. Silence
In the early morning, the forest is quiet. When the first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, the small street ushered in a warm morning. At this time, everything in the small street was shrouded in the soft morning light. The willow trees beside the road lowered their heads and accepted the morning light softly. The ground showers; the tall poplar trees are like the outstretched arms of a strong young man; the grass reveals a faint greenness from the moisture.
3. Thin
Just after the beginning of winter, the weather became cold. The withered yellow leaves, following the rustling cold wind, have thrown themselves into the embrace of Mother Earth. The mountains in the distance have become much thinner, the grass nearby has withered, and the branches are like naked puppets, twisting their bodies mechanically, as if saying goodbye to yesterday. Everywhere is depressed and yellow, which causes me endless melancholy.
4. Full of greenery
The days in June are bright. When I wake up in the morning, I feel that everything is silent and the sounds of nature are soft. When the sun comes out, the flowers and plants in the community are covered with dew, looking green and full of vitality in the sunshine. Looking up at the sky, there are huge clouds.
5. Total silence
In the morning, every time I wake up, I hear the crisp cry of cicadas on the branches. When I walk out of the door, I see the wet cicadas after the rain. In the courtyard, there are a few grasses next to the flower bed, oh, there are still wet raindrops from last night on them; in the early morning, everything is silent, the sky is dark, the night is about to disappear, and the dawn light slowly wakes up the sleeping creatures.
2. Poems about spring woods
1. "Long Song Xing"
Han Yuefu
Sunflowers and morning dew in the green garden Waiting for the sunset.
In the springtime, all things will shine.
I am always afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.
From the east to the sea, where are the hundreds of rivers? Time to return to the west.
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be sad.
2. "Ode to the Willow"
Tang He Zhizhang
The jasper is as tall as a tree,
Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong"
Su Shi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,
The duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
p>The ground is covered with wilting wormwood and short reed buds.
It is the time when the pufferfish is about to come.
4. "Quequatrains"
Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty
A short awning is tied in the shade of an ancient tree,
A staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the rain of apricot blossoms,
The willow wind does not blow cold on the face.
5. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Bai Juyi
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is just flat at the feet of clouds Low.
In several places, early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that there are no horse hooves in Asakusa.
My favorite lake is not enough eastward, with green poplar shades and white sand embankments.
3. Sentences describing mornings in the mountains
In the autumn morning, the sun has just shown its smiling face, reflected in the golden The wheat makes people feel dizzy, the birds are singing, the dewdrops are crystal clear, and the rising sun brings the joy of the day.
I don’t know how long it has been since, as if a tense struggle finally came to light. The field has a long breath coming from its broad chest, and there is water on the slopes and dams. The Qingming Festival is spreading, and the trees and crops around are beginning to sway in the breeze, and the leaves become calm and tolerant. The dew came back, moistening the field ridges in the early morning and evening, and quietly hanging on the fields. Lu Lan also came to the dam and floated quietly, never returning to the valley. Although the sun is still bright, it no longer hurts the scorching backbone, and becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it has finally lost its strength and can no longer evaporate into the fields, and it seems to have reconciled with the fields;...Autumn is here!
1. In autumn, the leaves fall one by one, with a trace of regret, and throw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth. They jump, spin, dance lightly, and fall gracefully.
2. Qiu Yu slapped their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds weighed low on the earth. It is already late autumn, and the endless trees in the forest are all bare. The old tree stands gloomily, letting the brown moss cover the wrinkles on its body. The ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had no choice but to stand there naked.
3. From a distance, I smelled the fragrant aroma, and a refreshing wind blew by. Look, the whirling osmanthus trees were swaying in the wind. Huh? What is that? Like golden butterflies, like silver ribbons, lingering and floating, falling down and floating to the ground. Although there are not as many osmanthus flowers as in Qijun’s hometown, I really feel like what Qijun said, becoming "golden sand" The paved Western Paradise. ”
4. Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits a soft
light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the singing of a skylark flying high, just like
looking at the blue sea and expecting to see a piece of white sail. The setting sun is the wings of time. When it flies away, it spreads out brilliantly in an instant. So dusk.
5. The clear sky at the end of late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; strong white light is beating in the sky
like microwaves on the sea surface; patches of light are at the foot of the mountain. The sorghum is always swaying
The plump ears are like undulating red water; while the yellowing leaves give the fields a withered color
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6. Dusk in late autumn always comes very quickly, and the sun sets into the Western Mountain before the water vapor evaporated by the sunlight in the mountains
has dissipated. As a result, the misty wind in the valley carried a strong coolness,
driving the white mist to wander down the mountain; and the shadows of the mountain peaks fell faster on the village.
, the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending into the night, but soon, it was illuminated by the moon again and turned into silver gray.
4. What are the poems about morning
1. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. -- Chang Jian "Inscribed on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"
Explanation: I walked into this ancient temple early in the morning, and the rising sun reflected the woods on the mountain.
2. Starting in the morning to recruit priests, travelers are sad for their hometown. The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian, and the frost is everywhere in Banqiao.
-- "Morning Journey to Shangshan" by Wen Tingyun
Definition: When I get up at dawn, the bells of the carriages and horses are already shaking; after traveling a long way, the wanderer misses his hometown sadly. The sound of chickens is loud, the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of the dawn moon; the footprints are faint, and the wooden plank bridge is covered with early spring frost.
3. After the morning makeup is over, the cold is over, and the tiredness is relieved by chatting on the saddle. -- Fan Chengda's "Early Hair under the Bamboo"
Interpretation: After getting up in the morning, I washed myself, packed my luggage, broke through the cold air in the morning, got on my horse and set off. This movement refreshed my tired and stubborn body. Evacuate and relax.
4. The morning breeze is blowing, and the northern forest is gloomy. --"The Book of Songs. Morning Breeze"
Explanation: The swan flies as fast as an arrow into the dense forest in the north.
5. When I heard knocking on the door in the morning, I took my clothes and opened them. Ask the child for whom? Father Tian has a good idea. --Tao Yuanming, "Drinking, Part 9"
Definition: When I heard a knock on the door early in the morning, I didn't have time to get dressed and open the door. May I ask who is here? A kind old farmer has a good heart.
6. Walking in the northern forest in the morning, Xiao San opened his lapel. --Zhang Jiuling "Morning out of the forest under the county house"
Definition: Get up in the morning and take a walk in Beilin, with your clothes open, very free and easy.
7. Suddenly there is snow in the forest, and Yaohua blooms everywhere. --Zhang Jiuling "Watching the Snow in the Morning at the Beginning of Spring"
Definition: When I woke up in the morning, I suddenly found that the pavilion in the woods was covered with snow, and all the Yao flowers were in full bloom.
8. Guanshan Mountain opens in the morning, and the stone road is dust-free. --Wang Bo's "Morning Tour of Sanguan"
Interpretation: Seeing Guanshan reveal its true face as the sun rises, the stone road is light and clean without dust.
9. Missing the fifth o'clock on the lunar new year, the rooster chirps for the third time. --Bai Juyi "The Dream of Winter Morning"
Definition: The morning bell came at five o'clock, and the rooster crowed for the third time.
10. Mooring the boat to Fuyu Mountain, you will get a wonderful view in the early morning. --Lu You "Watching the Sunrise at Jinshan"
Definition: I took a boat trip to Yushan and saw the wonderful scenery in the early morning.
5. Good sentences about morning
1. When I got up and was about to open the door, I heard the voice of the morning. It was telling me to open the door quickly. It was waiting for me to come with it. Dance.
2. Describe a spring morning: the sun has just risen from the east, birds are singing in the trees, and children are playing happily in the forest.
3. Describe a quiet and beautiful morning: the sun slowly rises, shining on the forest, and the birds open their sleepy eyes and stretch their wings. < /p>
5. At this time, everything on the street is shrouded in the soft morning light. The willow trees beside the road lower their heads and accept the shower of morning light softly; the tall poplar trees are like the stretched legs of a strong young man. Arms; the grass reveals a faint greenness from the moisture. What a beautiful summer morning.
6. In the early morning, the street is quiet. When the first ray of morning light penetrates the mist, a warm morning greets the street.
7. In the summer morning, the newborn sun shines on the face, and the dewdrops are falling on the lawn around you. Sparkling, cool breeze caressing around, sometimes with a hint of floral fragrance, what a beautiful morning!
8. The morning sunshine is quiet and elegant, without the noisy atmosphere, making people feel calm, relaxed and happy. I have felt that kind of mood.
9A year's plan begins with spring, a day's plan begins with morning!
10The early bird catches the worm!