Beautiful poems of summer sunset and dusk

1. A poem about watching the sunset at dusk

Poetry about watching the sunset at dusk 1. Poetry about dusk and sunset

When I saw the sun, although he was radiant, it was already sunset, and the lonely Qi Fei, autumn water and the sky were the same.

"Preface to Wang Tengting" Sunset in Wang Bo, heartbroken at the end of the world. "Day crystal sand. Qiu Si "Ma Zhiyuan desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

Wang Wei, seeing the sun, all his glory was buried in the coming night. Leyou Tomb Group Li Shangyin Mountain covers the daytime, and the ocean drains the golden river.

In the Lodge of Herons, Wang Zhihuan is full of water. The article "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River" is long in Wan Li, and long in smoke.

Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride" is full of autumn water, and the sunset is red in summer. Zhao Yi's "The Light of Taihu Lake" is covered with sunset, half river rustling and half river red.

Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang lasts forever, the setting sun is far away, and the water is cool. Li Bai's "Deng Xinping Lou" is full of peach blossoms, and the sunset outside Dianshan Lake is red.

Su's "Wumen" is on the sunset creek bridge, and a half ray of light smoke is in the willow shadow. In Du Mu's "Occasionally Writing Two Questions in Qi 'an County", the setting sun in Pingsha is in the west, and the stars in Gansu are high and low.

The sunset is on the hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream. Du Fu's Sunset in front of the Independent Buddhist Temple in the Tang Dynasty At dusk, the ground was covered with Sophora japonica and cicadas.

Generally, the heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and the time of heartache is autumn. Spring village Tang Bai Juyi February village garden warm, mulberry Dai Shengfei.

Farmers plow old valleys, and silkworms pray for new clothes. Cattle and horses are far from the wind, and chickens and dolphins are too rare.

At dusk, on the forest road, drums and flutes play for the gods. Looking back at Baijuyi River in Jiangzhou in the Tang Dynasty, I can see the double flower table and know that it is the west gate of Xunyang.

Or go to a lonely boat for three or four miles, and the hookah sand rain will come to dusk. Wei Zihua Tang Bai Juyi's four views on paper quietness, bell and drum tower engraved with long gaps.

Who is the companion sitting alone at dusk? Wei Zi Flower versus Ziweilang. Last month, the evening tide of Baorong in Tang Dynasty set in Nansha Ming, and the moonlight in autumn covered with sand and snow.

Hydrology is neither smoky nor swaying, and the plain is cold and empty. Sitting alone in Tang Du Fu's sorrow, returning, and carrying a lonely city on crutches.

Rivers converge, the mainland emerges, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind is crisp. Cang Ming's service failed, and Zhu Bi lost his life.

Appreciate this yellow bird and throw it at Lin Yu. In the Tang Dynasty, it was dusk in the north of Du Fu Chu Palace, and raindrops were printed in the west of Baidicheng.

Back to the river, over the cliff, back to the clouds and trees, lost the mountain village. Lung disease in old age is just to sit back and relax, and close the door early when you are worried.

Don't stay in the chaos for a long time, the south has no soul.

2. Urgently ask for poems about sunset and dusk, * * * ten.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Lonely smoke in the desert, the sun sets in the long river-Wang Wei, heartbroken people scattering water in the end of the world-Ma Zhiyuan, half river rustling and half river red-Bai Juyi drinks a new song and a glass of wine in the sand song "Yan Shu" in Huanxi. Last year, the weather got old. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.

Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path. How many spring and autumn sounds have been lost when Yang Guan said goodbye to Jun with tears? Looking at Jun Jun all day, I can only see the sunset.

Send Che Ling to Liu Changqing. From the temple, deep in its tender bamboo, there comes the deep sound of the evening bell. Li He took the sunset, and Qingshan went home alone.

The river beam is worth the rain. In history, there were Yan Yu, Shangguan Shiliang and LAM Raymond, and the sunset was sad. The title of the Green Wave Pavilion is Chen Yuan's eternal hatred of the sunset, and he will pay a short pavilion. The people who boarded Xiasong Ferry in Langshan, Tongzhou, were thin and dark, afraid of the sunset. You will like bamboo new with rain, Qian Qi, a message from my research at the mouth of the valley to review Yang, and the mountains are gentle in the sunset. It was a sunny day, and on the Xu Lake, several boats came back with flutes and drums in the sunset. For the love of the sunset, the land tour in Dongcun wants to return Xiaoli. The sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane and the wild flowers beside Zhuque Bridge by Liu Yuxi are oblique. In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

3. Poems describing dusk and sunset

Leyou Tomb-Li Shangyin

In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Wang Wei, Ambassador to the Frontier

Bike wants to ask,

A vassal state has lived too long.

Sweat plug,

Return to the wild goose and enter the tiger field

The desert is lonely and straight,

Long rivers set the yen.

Xiao Guan rides every time,

They are all in Ran Yan.

Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Tianjin Sha Qiu Si-Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines, old trees, faint crows

Small bridges and flowing water.

The ancient road and the west wind are thin.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

4. Poems about Sunset

Du Fu's The Last Five Embankments (Ⅱ)

Camp toward the east gate and go to Yangqiao River at dusk.

The flag of the sun falls and the wind rustles in A?vagho?a.

There are thousands of scenes in Pingsha, and each department has its own tricks.

The moon hangs in the sky, making the night lonely.

The number of sorrows and joys is moving, and the strong men are sad and not arrogant.

Who is the general, please? I'm afraid Huo went whoring with Yao.

Wang Wei, ambassador to the fortress

Bike wants to ask,

A vassal state has lived too long.

Sweat plug,

Return to the wild goose and enter the tiger field

The desert is lonely and straight,

Long rivers set the yen.

Xiao Guan rides every time,

They are all in Ran Yan.

Bao Zhao: Poems from Wangjiang Sunset to Sung Hoon

Travelers lack fun.

Dusk deepened my thinking.

As the sun sets, the mountains and clouds return.

Looking at Jiangyin from the neck.

Turbulence and the Grand Canyon.

Long fog turns to high forest.

The infinity in the forest.

Could not find the edge of the cloud.

I only see lonely birds.

Sound travels a thousand miles.

Push their feelings.

You know the wandering heart.

You live in the imperial city.

Heartbroken in spring

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

join the army

The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and you sit alone in the sea breeze and autumn at dusk.

Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.

Give one of two songs on behalf of others.

Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook.

Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze.

Leyouyuan scenic spot

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends;

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Yamagata Xiaomei

All fragrant people shake off their brilliance and occupy all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

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Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.

A butterfly in love with flowers

There are weeping willows outside the building,

Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go.

Wandering catkins in the wind,

Follow the spring and see where to go.

Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu,

He is heartless, and Mo Ye is miserable.

Send wine to Chunchun Silence,

It rained at dusk.

Give birth to a son Yuanxi

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

5. Ancient poems describe sunsets, sunsets

The poem of sunset sunset The sunset is on the curtain hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream.

Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat. Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard.

Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action. In to see the sun, for all his glory, the sunset is buried by the coming night, heartbroken people splash water on the horizon, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The mountains reflect the sunset and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless. There are many valleys outside the setting sun, including dusk, and several peaks are silent. When the sun sets, I will think of you in the clouds and me in the sunset. The sunset lingers at the ferry, and the midnight snack smoke floats up from the Suzaku Bridge, the weeds, Wuyi Lane and the sunset house.

The sunset is lonely, and the autumn waters are * * * the sky is one color. "Homesickness" [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and he can't see home at the end of the world. The Fisherman's Pride (Fan Zhongyan) is thousands of miles away, and the smoke is long.

"The first song of Zaqu Ci Shui Diao Song" is the setting sun in the west, and the stars are high and low in Gansu. Bai Juyi's "Shi Yusheng Xinpingju Sijue Gaoting" looks at the oblique topic of sunset, and a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring. Du Mu's "Two Couples in Qi 'an County" is on the sunset creek bridge. In the half-wisp of smoke and willow shadows, Li Bai's "Deng Xinping Lou" is far away and the water is cool. The sunset is on the hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream.

Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat. Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard.

Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action. "To the Fortress" (Wang) The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. At sunrise, the forest opens, the clouds return and the caves disappear.

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. Seeing the sun, although it is brilliant, it is only dusk.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

At sunrise, the east is golden, and at sunset, the western hills are bloody. The new moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is farther west.

(Zhang Songlei's "And Zhou Bangyan") No one lies on the back of an ox at sunset, bringing back western Western jackdaw in pairs. (Song Shunmin's "Village Residence") The old cow plows the land with rough debts, and the grass bites the slope and lies in the sunset.

(Song Kong Zhong Ping's "Sleeping Book") Outside the sunset, the western Western jackdaw counts, and the water flows around the lonely village. (Guan "Man") Birds are singing in the valley trees, and the mountains are shadowing the twilight village.

(Zi Kai's Hu Shan Jutu) In the shop after the rain, the mangroves in the distant village fell in the sunset. (Green Tea Shen Xing's "Chi He Tie") A stream of green water is spring rain, and half the shore is clear and half the sunset.

(Qing Duanmu Guohu's "Sailing in Shawan") The waterfall drags thousands of rains, and the sunset puts a peak first. (Lin Qingzexu's "Eyes") Success or failure turns empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red.

(Shen Linjiang Xian) The mountains reflect the water in the sunset, the grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the sunset. (Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Curtain Covering") The sound of the mountains is exhausted, and the peaks are speechless. (Wang Song Yucheng's "Country Trip") There is no hate in the sunset, and the talented people and beautiful women are empty and sad.

(Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky") It rains only when the sky is faint and red, and several soft willows are mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.

(Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha") to see the sun, for all his glory. When the sun goes down and is buried by the coming night, heartbroken people sprinkle water in the setting sun at the end of the world, half river rustling and half river red. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets. The mountains reflect the sunset and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless. There are many valleys outside the setting sun, including dusk, and several peaks are silent. When the sun sets, I will think of you in the clouds and me in the sunset.

Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.

6. More positive poems about dusk and sunset

The new moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is farther west.

(Ray "With Zhou Bangyan")

In the sunset, cows caught terrible light, but it was even more painful to remember that no one was lying on the back of reeds, bringing back western Western jackdaw in pairs.

(Song Shunmin's village residence)

Only it-the old cow who worked hard for a year, fallow on the hillside, chewing grass and bathing in the golden sunset.

(Song Kong Zhong Ping's "Book of Harmony")

Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.

(off "Random Talk")

Birds are singing in the trees in the valley, and the shadows of mountains are in the village at sunset.

(Zi Kai's Hushanju)

After the rain in the small shop, the mangroves in the remote village fell in the sunset.

(clear; Check Shen Xing's "Chiheyi")

A stream of green water is spring rain, and half the shore is clear and half the sunset.

(Qing Duanmu Guohu's Shawan Square)

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The waterfall drags thousands of rains, and the sunset clears up a peak first.

(The preface is "Mu"

Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red.

(Shen "Linjiang Xian")

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even more outside the setting sun (Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Mu Shade)

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

(Wang Song Yucheng's "Journey to the Country")

There is no hate in the setting sun, and talents and beauties are empty and sad.

(Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky")

It only rains when it is light red, and a few wisps of soft willows are mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.

(Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha")

Ha ha. It's dusk and sunset. A little sad. It's actually more emotional. Please help yourself.

7. Ancient poems describing dusk (sunset)

Heartbroken in spring

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

join the army

The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and you sit alone in the sea breeze and autumn at dusk.

Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.

Give one of two songs on behalf of others.

Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook.

Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze.

Leyouyuan scenic spot

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends;

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Yamagata Xiaomei

All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

Bu operator

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.

A butterfly in love with flowers

There are weeping willows outside the building,

Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go.

Wandering catkins in the wind,

Follow the spring and see where to go.

Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu,

He is heartless, and Mo Ye is miserable.

Send wine to Chunchun Silence,

It rained at dusk.

Give birth to a son Yuanxi

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

8. What are the famous ancient poems about sunset?

There are many weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique. In the old society, the former swallow of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. Li Shangyin, the tomb of Leyou, had the shadow of twilight in his heart, and I drove forward in the tomb of Leyou. The setting sun is infinitely sunny, and it is buried by the approaching night. Tianjingsha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan Bridge has flowing water, and the ancient roads are sparse, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world. The setting sun set leisurely from the evening guests. There were ten thousand sunrises and sunsets before the flame melted into the darkness. Can't go at sunset. But I have to go. Ten thousand sunsets, the impression of ten thousand sunsets, and the afterglow of ten thousand sunsets. The sunset is calm. When I arrived at the grave, I wanted to leave a little glory, but I still felt a little guilty. The new moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is farther west. (Zhang Songlei's "Harmony with Zhou Bangyan") There is no one lying on the back of the sunset cow, which leads west Western jackdaw to return in pairs. (Song Shunmin's "Village Residence" points in Western jackdaw in the west, and the water flows around the lonely village. (Guan Fang) Birds sing in the valley trees, and mountains shadow in the twilight village. (Hu's "Shan Jutu") In the shop after the rain, the mangroves in Yao Village set in the sunset. (Tea Shen Xing's "Chihe Tie") A stream of green water and spring rain, half of the shore is clear, and the sunset is half set. When the sun goes down, a mountain peak will disappear first. (Lin Qingzexu's "Mu Mu") Success or failure turns empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red. (Shen "Linjiang Xian") The mountains reflect the sunset water, the grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside. (Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Curtain Covering") Wan Gu has sound, but several peaks are silent.

9. Poems about Sunrise and Sunset

1, Tianjingsha Qiu Si-Ma Zhiyuan in Yuan Dynasty.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.

2. In the Heron House-Wang Zhihuan in the Tang Dynasty

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

The sunset slowly sinks beside the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea.

3. Climb a new flat building-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The sky is vast, the sunset falls in the distance, and the plug river flows quietly.

The sky is vast, the sun sets in the distance, the cold waves are slight, and the river flows quietly.

4. My book-Liu Tea in Tang Dynasty

When the sun rises, everything in the world is as fine as wool.

Every day when the sun rises in the east, many complicated things in the world begin to happen one by one.

5. Bitter rain-Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty

Things rise to the sun and the moon, and day and night are like beads.

The sun and the moon rise and set in the west, and day and night are like pearls.

6. Zuiweng Pavilion-Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty

If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the changes will be bright, and sooner or later in the mountains.

As for the rising of the sun, the fog in the mountains dispersed and the smoke clouds gathered, so the valley looked dark, the morning light was dark, and the evening was self-evident. It's morning and evening in the mountains.