Poems praising the night view of Hong Kong

Poetry about praising the night scene 1. Poems praising the night scene.

1, Autumn Night by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty:

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.

The candlelight of the silver candle reflects the barren painting screen, flapping fireflies with a small fan. The stone steps in the night are as cold as cold water, and you sit still and stare at the cowherd and weaver girl on both sides of the Tianhe River.

2. Modern Wang Guowei's Liang Zhu One-way Canglang Pavilion Outer Road;

One-way Canglang Pavilion outer road, six bends withered, curved poplar.

Show off a thousand strands of goose yellow, fog in the middle of the month.

A cloud is nowhere to be found, and there are rare stars in the cloud that don't flow away.

It is wrong to close a small window, and so is the night on earth.

Interpretation: Visit the scenery outside Canglang Pavilion alone. Poplar trees are planted beside the curved railings. They spread out thousands of branches, and the color of goose yellow is like mist in the moonlight. I can't find the clouds in the sky, but the sparse stars in the clouds don't move with them. Usually I study hard behind closed doors, which really lives up to the night here.

3. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty:

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Interpretation: After the new rain, the valley is empty and fresh, and the weather in early autumn and evening is particularly cool. The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water flows on the rocks. The girl in the bamboo forest came back from washing with a smile, and the lotus leaves swayed in the canoe. Although the beauty of spring has faded, autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.

4. Autumn Nocturne by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty;

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Interpretation: At the beginning of the month, the autumn dew is already thin. Wear thin clothes and don't change his clothes. The long night was full of affection for Yinzheng, and I was afraid of being alone and couldn't bear to go into the house to sleep.

5. Sleeping at Jiande by Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty;

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Interpretation: When the ship docked in a foggy continent, new worries flooded the guests' minds at dusk. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

2. Poetry describing the night

Moonlit Night (Liu)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Miracle doesn't sleep.

I didn't want to sleep for a night, and the virtual hall closed and reopened. But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came.

Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return. At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned.

Looking at the bright moon on the fifteenth night (Wang Jian)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.

Other poems describing night scenes

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. -"Bo Qinhuai" Du Mu

There is moonlight in front of the window. Could it have frosted? . -"Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai

3. Poetry describing the night

1, month

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Pools and bridges are unforgettable and pitiful. The curtains are opened at the brightest night, and it is already very cold.

The water spray is very urgent where it flows, and when it spits, the clouds will open in Qing Ye. Heng E is not wearing makeup, but she is just showing off.

The moon in the pool by the bridge is really unforgettable and makes people fall in love. Open the curtains tomorrow night, and it's already very cold when the bamboo curtain is rolled up. Under the moonlight, the water is rushing, and when Zen Hui pours out, the clouds are dazzling. The goddess in the moon doesn't wear makeup, and her beauty depends on the moonlight.

2. Night rain

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Crying early, I rested again, and the residual light went out again.

Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first.

Cricket, who came out early, let out a cry and stopped. The dim light went out and turned on again. Through the window, I knew it was raining at night, because there was the sound of rain hitting the banana leaves outside the window.

3. Autumn night

Song: Zhu

The night is sleepless, the autumn wind is clear, and the candle flowers are frequently cut to night.

The bed is cold and full of phoenix trees, and the moon is bright where phoenix trees are missing.

Tossing and turning at night is difficult to sleep, and the night air in autumn is cool. I cut the candle flowers many times. It's almost midnight. Outside the window, the moon shadow sewn by the buttonwood was scattered on the cold bed, but the moon still looked so bright through the buttonwood.

4. Yequan

Ming Dynasty: Yuan Zhongdao

Mountain Bai Niao suddenly sounded, and the stone was as cold as frost.

The moonlight in the flowing spring turned into snow water.

At night, the nightingale suddenly sings in the snowy mountains, and the dew on the stone is so cold that it will frost. In the moonlight, a flowing spring is like a flowing snow.

5. Summer nights

Tang Dynasty: Han Wo

Strong winds floated with electricity, dark clouds were born, and it rained in the high forest.

After a long night, the rain stopped and the wind subsided, but the broken clouds in Ryutsuki were oblique.

The wind flashed wildly, and the sky was covered with dark clouds like thick ink; I only heard the sound of wind and rain coming from the big forest. The night is already deep, the wind has stopped and the rain has stopped; A crescent moon obliquely shed a faint moonlight through the clouds.

6. Spring nights

Tang Dynasty: Yu Shinan

The spring garden returns to the moon, and the bamboo hall invades the night.

Scared birds walk out of the forest, and the wind and flowers come over the water.

In the forest garden in spring, the moon falls from the sky, and the hall under the bamboo forest opens in the night. The sound alarmed the birds in the forest, and they flew away through the forest, while the flowers were sent far away across the spring.

4. Ancient poems describing the night

Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. Miracle didn't want to sleep all night, and the virtual hall was closed and reopened.

But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came. Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return.

At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned. Watching the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian) Bai Shu Crow in the atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. Other famous sayings smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

-"Bo Qinhuai" The moonlight in front of Du Mu's window, will it have frost? . Thinking about Li Bai-day in the quiet night makes the night cool like water. I lie down and watch the Morning Glory and Weaver Girl-Autumn Night by Tang Du Mu. Midnight Jiang Yinyue, waves like snow in front of the temple (Zheng Yuanzuo's "Sending Jinshan Puheng"). The moon still invites me, and I will meet the apricot blossom tip at night (Yuan Mei's Spring Miscellaneous Poems).

5. Poems describing night scenes

night scene

Author: Wei Zhuang

The song sound rhymes with the Shu string.

The black rabbit doesn't know much about the world, and the stars look like a peaceful year.

Where there is a flute to blow the heat, there is a double anvil to break the evening smoke.

In order to ask Mingyue about her sadness, Su E burst into tears.

Ye Ye stayed in the mountains all night, waiting for Ding.

(Meng Haoran)

The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

You got what you wanted, and the birds perched in the quiet fog.

Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

(Du Fu)

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Foreign night

(Du Fu)

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

6. What are the sentences praising the night?

1, the night is like a thick inkstone, which is too deep to melt ... 2. The night sky is like a navy curtain dotted with sparkling stars, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

When the night begins, people have fallen asleep. In a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, snow-white angels slowly fall from the night sky.

Light snow and dance music came in the evening. Silver moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and crickets screamed everywhere.

The fragrance of the night permeates the air and weaves into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. What the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter what grass or tree it is, it is not as realistic as during the day. Everything has a vague and illusory color, and everything hides its details and guards its secrets, making people feel like dreaming.

The moonlight shines like silver, and the bamboo rafts on the mountain turn black in the moonlight. Insects are singing like rain in the grass around us.

From time to time, from somewhere, suddenly there will be a grass warbler screaming in its throat. Soon, the bird seems to understand that he is looking out through the screen window. The stars in the sky are dense and busy. They are silent, but it seems that they only feel the excitement in the sky.

A comb like the moon describes a young girl, but people are not shy, and the light and outline are fresh and carved, which can gradually set off the night scene. Insects on the grass in the small garden talk in trivial ways at night.

I don't know where the frog, Qi Xin and Qi Xin worked together to blow the bugle, like the sound of a boiling fire. Several fireflies swam around, not like flying, but like floating in thick air. In the dark place where the moonlight goes out, a little firefly flashes, like a little green eye on a summer night.

It was midnight, and we shouldn't argue, so we still slept with our eyes closed. 6. At first, her color was very light, then it became darker and brighter.

Finally, a bright moon hangs in the high dark blue sky like a huge plate, and the soft moonlight covers the earth like a transparent white gauze. How beautiful! 7. The moon today is different from usual. As soon as it appeared, it was particularly bright, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze and adding happiness to people! The moon is big and round, like a big moon cake, which makes people want to bite her at once! The bright moonlight shines on the river, adding luster to the sparkling river. Moonlight hung in the night sky, illuminating the dark blue night sky.

8. Today is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. In the evening, the night began to fall slowly.

Birds in the sky have returned to their nests with songs. The sunset glow also gradually disappeared, and they disappeared.

A black curtain enveloped the whole earth. The moon also rose to the sky, trying to drive away the darkness.

9. Walrus in the dusk A deep old man fell asleep quietly in the dusk. There is no wind, no waves, and the sky is silent.

I can't feel the vast sky and the vast sea, and what they will tell each other at this moment of night arrival. I looked at the distant sky, close to the sea around me. I wander between sea and the sky. It's getting dark, and the night covers the sea and sky. The sea is hidden in the night, and the flashing lights on the sea are like the eyes of the sea.

Is it a warship, a ship returning from a long voyage, or a lamp on a fishing boat? The lights on the sea light up my heart, so that I can't feel the darkness of night. I walked on the road by the sea, feeling the warmth of this quiet night. Roads without street lamps are in the embrace of nature. On this hazy night, it seems to blend in with the sea. I walked gently on it and clearly heard my footsteps and breathing.

10, the night blurs the land, sea and air. The tranquility of the sea gave me a strange idea. It is at low tide that the rocks on the sea are covered by night. I suddenly let myself slide down the path, put my feet on the rocks, felt the rocks immersed in the sea, and walked step by step to the depths of the sea. There is no sound around, and it feels the same to open and close your eyes. I know that if I continue to move forward, it will be a vast ocean, and I may disappear silently in it, in the boundless night, but I have no fear and panic, so I move forward bit by bit.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of running water under my feet. It was the sound of seawater flowing around the rocks. It seems to remind me that you are near the sea. 1 1. The night view of the mountain city has been nicknamed "Water Lantern" since ancient times, and it was one of the "Twelve Scenes of Bayu" in the Qianlong period of Qing Dynasty.

Because the Yangtze River and Jialing River meander here, it looks like the word "ba" in ancient seal script, so it is called "water of words". "Night Light" reflects the word "water", and romance dominates the world.

Wang Erjian, a poet in A Qing, said: "The houses in Yuzhou are high and low, and the stone cities are uneven. Who will live in a million homes and shoot the river backwards?

The waves are hard to hide, and the clouds are scattered. Endless insight, Tianshui * * * crystal clear. "

Overseas, it is also called "Million Dollar Night Scene". 12, the night is as still as dead water, and the moonlight illuminates me standing at the window smoking. I don't know when I became like this, only that my tears have soaked my eyes.

13, the moonlight is like running water, quietly pouring on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond.

Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique.

Moonlight shines through the bushes, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.

14, looking at the night outside the big glass window. There are many taxis on the deserted street.

A plane tree with fallen leaves. Branches stretching in the fog are lonely.

The speeding car took her through the neon and dark city. She called the city Stone Forest.

She is a plant with pale flowers. . 15, like yarn, like haze, like clouds; Hanging on the tree, bypassing the roof, on the mountain road, hiding in the grass.

One moment like a raging tide, the other like a roaring Bai Ou. Xia Yan bursts, gone with the wind, everything, everything becomes hazy.

In an instant, this milky light fog turned into small water droplets. Sprinkle it on the road, in the bushes, on your head and face.

Gently, greasy, a little wet. The air people breathe smells of wild chrysanthemum medicine.