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Poems about praising the blue 1. Poems about describing the sky blue

There are thousands of mountains and trees in Xiangshan, and the water in Guishui is full of eyes. The dew is heavy and the ape is absolutely silent, and the wind is clear and the moonlight is many.

It's cool as autumn in the dog days. The yellow dog welcomed the rider, and Tsing Yi helped the fishing boat. Who can travel further if you are tired and conscious of sitting idle? It is expected that the place where you will die should only be under the forest and on the beach.

the new sunny summer scenery is good, so it's time to return to this pool. The smoke trees are green, and the water and wind are clear and tasteful. He went into the forest and hid himself, forgetting what happened in front of the door. Riding a collector leads him back to the porch, and then he knows that he is rich.

The cold clouds are faint and boundless, and the sails set off in Sha Ou.

The water is wide, the wind is high, and the day is oblique, and the boat stays alone in the reed flowers.

Yundan Mountain is on the wane, and the postal kiosk dismounts against the residual flowers. I've been away from home every time since I went to Xifu.

the thatched cottage is close to a few rooms, and it is quiet and windy at night. When the moon rises from the tip of Panling, I see sixteen peaks. In September, the mountains are red in leaves, and the clouds are pale in autumn. The fire is lit in Yiyang village, and the smoke is deep and the bell is ringing. Shangzi is invisible, and Jiang Sheng will never meet again. If you win, you only know who is interested. Yesterday, I went to the East Temple of Heaven during the monk's period. Look down at the thunderstorm, and see the dragon between the clouds. In the evening, I was separated from the crowd and turned to love the hills and valleys. The heart is full of Shui Mu, and the fish and birds are connected. Dilute and self-explanatory, the source is different. There is no official feeling in this situation, and I swear to follow the wind.

in Fuyou mountains, Jinhua is purple and green. There is a blue sky in the sky, hanging down and hugging Qiongtai. Tie the boat to the cliff, and the staff will be poor and lingering. Looking around the top of the floor, the valley is open. The snow ridge is dying in the sun, and Frost Hong has more sorrow. Burn incense and kneel, and the fairy comes in the fog. Chen Gong's reading hall, the stone pillars are covered with moss. Hentai started for me, which severely hurt my talents.

If the flame in the air burns the blue sky, Wan Li will be quiet and smokeless.

2. Poems praising the blue sky

1. Everything in Budeze, Yangchun is full of brilliance. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs"

2. Spring scenery can't be shut up in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's

3. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet in the spring water heating. -Su Shi's

4. Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Several early orioles competed to fly to the warm trees of the sun, whose new swallows carry mud in their nest. The colorful and colorful spring flowers will gradually charm people's eyes, the shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the lack of eastbound travel of the lake. -Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake

5. Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Zhihe's "The Fisherman's Song"

6. Spring comes before you know it, everywhere round me the singing of birds. After one night of wind and rain, how many are the fallen flowers.

7. Two orioles are singing green willows, and a row of egrets are flying into the sky. -du fu's quatrains

8. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi"

9. In Yangchun, the grass is the same color as the water in February and March. -Jin Yuefu's ancient poem "Yu Zhu"

1, Shi Chunyang and Fang Qi. -"Historical Records of the First Qin Emperor"

11. The Spring Festival Evening was held in Gaoyuantun, Xiuyan, Lvye. -Southern Song Xie Lingyun's "Entering the Lake Mouth of Peng Li"

12. The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on the Spring River

13, boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season. Wildfire cannot burn it out, and spring wind's blow can bring it back to life. Wild grass wild flowers spread over the ancient road, the end of the grass under the sun is your journey. Once again, I sent my intimate friends, the thick grass represents my deep feeling. -Tang Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grass

14. In the spring, the wind is fragrant in the daytime. -Three Poems of Jin Baiqi's Dance, an ancient Yuefu poem.

15, winning the day and looking for fragrance on the waterfront, the boundless scene is new for a while. -Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

16. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan. -Wang Changling's "Going into the Army"

17. The midnight bell urges sleep, which seems to be a wife's short message love. The full moon is expected to miss tears, and Sean Chen awakens and remembers lingering memories. -miss

18. The willows in the pond spring grass garden turn into songbirds. -Southern Song Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pool and Going upstairs"

19. Weicheng is light and dusty in the rainy city, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wei Cheng Qu by Wang Wei

3. Poems praising the blue sky

The sky

If only I were a pigeon, then I could embrace the sky

Although the sky that birds fly over can't leave traces

, I like the blue sky

A blue one that was ten years ago and will remain ten years later

. > heavy, deep and dark

The weight of the clouds is slowly gathering

The eternal darkness like my silent heart

The sky in March is patches of gray tears

The volume of the clouds is rising

The hole is as tearful as my heavy heart

The sky in July is light and thin

. Slowly

but the gullies and fences are gradually falling into the dusk

The gentle breeze and the tearful clouds have gone with the wind

The sky in July is sweet, lonely and calm

This is a season without weight and texture

The beauty of the earth and the depth of the sky

It's really a reverie paradise

Under the clouds and the sky

Under the car. The distant figure is gradually merging with the sky.

I am staring at the sky and wishing

Swallow, please fight heartily. Then the vastness of the sky will belong to you.

Swallow, my wishes to you will never condense bit by bit like water turns into ice.

Instead, they will fly under the same sky like a stone turns into sand.

The sky

is still the blue sky ten years ago. < > travel in the blue sky/ The profound meaning is like orchid

You are my dream stage that I have traveled all over Qian Shan in pursuit of thousands of waters

The blue and blue are my Champs Elysé es that sing softly and dance lightly

The three rivers are drunk and the seven mountains are full of gentleness in your heart

I am holding hands and dancing wildly towards infatuation

You are my too empty butterfly valley that has shaken the gods for a long time

Colorful is my urging. Your Yuan Ye

I'm resting on your soul and savoring the peerless beauty day and night

You've ignited the snow lotus that has been waiting for thousands of years in heaven

My eternal frozen Yaochi has opened a charming wave

Let me turn into fog, rain, frost, snow, and glacier

Change the rhythm, tone and season with your dance steps in your blue and blue. Shout

Let you walk out of the dust with my cheeks flushed and indulge in your vastness

I write poetry into the blue sky, I hold the soil of poetry for 3 years

And the fragrance of the volatile soil of poetry

Spring is at my feet

Stepping into green mountains and rivers, blue sun,

butterflies fluttering in my ankles wrap the singing of birds

fragrant flowers, enchanting sleeves

graceful waving

lengthen the ears of Baiyun

the river snickers at the blue sky

the blushing peach blossoms are reading the secrets of March

baa baa. The password of youth

The flock has become the memory of the resume

The whip class refutes the vicissitudes of life

Will the blue sky wake up

The stars twinkle with mysterious eyes

Snowflakes slide from the skin in winter

With your whispering body temperature

From the teenager's brow

4. What are the beautiful sentences praising blue

1. Blue dreams? A bordeaux horse, dodging the assembled blue ball of light, is brave and agile, is faithful and intimate, just because of you right away, so I use the blue title page to write down this blue attachment.

2. It is an unknown blue flower, which grows in a small corner of the flower bed. I found it by accident when I was walking on campus last spring, and I was deeply attracted at once. This is an unremarkable flower. The flower is very small, as big as a human fingernail, and the color is the common blue. But when I looked closely, I found that each small flower was composed of four petals, and in the center of the petals, there was a goose yellow hairy stamen growing impressively.

3. Blue represents the sea, the sky, the flowers, the coloring and the charm. It is the infinity of the sea, the breadth of the sky, the innocence of the flowers, and the light beauty of the color. Looking at it and tasting it, the sea, that day, that flower, that color, is still as beautiful as water, as warm as the sun, and still as worried as the wind, as light as leaves.

4. Under the blue sky, I would like to be a white cloud in clear Wan Li, and transcend the mundane to evaporate the spring and autumn years at will. Under the blue sky, I would like to be a snowflake in the severe winter, fluttering and spreading the world in silver, and turning into the messenger of spring to convey the information of spring to the world. Under the blue sky, I am immersed in a blue dream, my blue heart has been purified, my blue feelings have been sublimated, and I am pregnant with beautiful blue flowers.

5. Among the colorful colors, I just love blue, weaving blue dreams. Who can't walk away from the illusory dreams at the bridge head, falling flowers and tears? For whom, flowers are hard to come back, falling flowers are flying, clouds are coming and going, and whoever waits endlessly at the end of the world can't wake up his dreams. No matter what, it can be endured. Flowers fly all over the sky.

6. On the water side, there is a blue dream surrounded by 3, drowning. In that blue dream, a woman stood quietly in the water; Blue sleeves roll up a tube of jade flute, and if the appearance of water is charming with the femininity of the moon, the posture of raising my hand to hold the flute is so classical and elegant. The elvish melody, swaying with the lingering feeling of drowning 3,, and the whisper of kissing your face with the wind blowing slowly from the source of dreams, disturbed whose mood?

7. Blue as the bright moon in autumn, ethereal and mysterious, dancing, spinning and jumping freely in the vast sky. Blue attracts many dreams, unfathomable, and people who can really read it are often moved by it, and their hearts will fly with it.

8. A drop becomes a sea. Blue surplus, blue spirit. Blue dream, blue illusion. I rode a wooden agarwood held by a crane, and quietly rowed into your heart by the blur of moonlight and water. I was amazed to find that in the blend of your looking back and my expecting eyes; The spirit shining in those watery blue eyes turned out to be the color of love.

9. In the early morning, Vienna began to wake up after sleeping deeply on the Danube. Under the morning light, the beautiful blue Danube raises happy waves.

1. The blue dream accompanied me through the four seasons of spring and summer. On the bluestone board, I left my distant thoughts of spinning and dancing. Dry, leaving my fingers rhythmic meditation and memory; At the edge of the book case, I silently read the book's distant thoughts and gestures. A lifetime of red dust, a lifetime of meaning, even the air seems to have stopped flowing, just to not wake up the blue dream in silence. In my dream, the blue halo whirls elegantly in my heart. In the world, who's fingertips can lightly pick up a corner of a dream and explore my inner world?

11. Blue is very pure and usually reminds people of the ocean, sky, water and universe. Blue shows a kind of beauty, calmness, reason, inner, wisdom, serenity and vastness. Blue also means beautiful, fresh, quiet, bright, clean, transparent, open-minded, gentle, dreamy ...

12. The blue dream has achieved the eternity of years and the fantasy of my whole life. In this life, I would like to ride the wings of my dream, snuggle up in the blue sky and reveal the fragrant feelings of Ran Ran in full bloom. In the changing seasons, I will weave flowers all the way. Look at the prosperity and ups and downs of that life ...

13. The blue world seems that the air is also stained with a layer of blue flavor, which is sweet, very pleasant and warm. The slightest tenderness beats in the heart, and the depression and troubles during the day will be contained by this color. If you integrate your emotions and spirit into the blue ocean, you will feel a kind of spiritual shock, and the blue notes that are happy in your dreams will also echo in your ears, as if in the dream.

14. Under the blue sky, I am an enterprising grass, decorating the earth with its petite body. Under the blue sky, I am a drop of water unwilling to be lonely in the lake, using its weak power to gradually raise the waves of life. Under the blue sky, I am a lovely little fish in the deep sea, and I use it to express the fairy tale of carp jumping in the dragon gate. Under the blue sky, I am a small tree in a deep forest, and I paint mountains and rivers with its stormy experience.

15. The color of Oxford University is dark blue, and the color of Cambridge University is light blue. Ancient Roman philosophers would wear blue clothes under their coats to announce their wisdom and otherness to the world. "Blue socks" refers to intellectuals, while "blue blood" is used to describe people's noble birth. Blue is still the representative color of philosophy department in American university system today. Blue, which is full of dreams, always keeps a clear and romantic feeling. Blue is a frequently used name in music. Many bands and songs are named in blue. An American music is called blues music. Beautiful sentences about blue. Beautiful sentences about blue.

5. Poems describing the sky blue

Blue sky is also called blue sky, and the poems describing the sky blue are as follows: 1. "Su Muqi Nostalgia" Song Dynasty poet Fan Zhongyan's original text: blue sky, yellow leaves.

autumn is full of waves, and the waves are covered with cold smoke. Blue sky with blue clouds and yellow leaves, autumn scenery is connected with water waves in the river, and the waves are filled with green and cold smoke.

2. "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain" The original text of Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, between each other two, only me and the eyes of jingting mountain mountain.

The birds fly high without a trace, and the lonely clouds are alone and leisurely. You look at me, I look at you, and they don't hate each other. It's just me and Jingting Mountain in front of us.

3. "Autumn Poems" Original by Liu Yuxi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. Wan liqing empty, a crane lingyun fly, caused my muse to the blue sky.

Since ancient times, poets and poets have lamented the depression, desolation and emptiness in autumn. I said that autumn is far better than spring.

It's crisp in autumn and clear in Wan Li. A crane soared into the sky and pushed away stratus clouds, which also inspired my poetry to fly to the clear sky in Wan Li.

4. From Tingyan, the area is picturesque. Song Dynasty poet Zhang Yun's original text: The area is picturesque, and the scenery in Xiang Qiu is chic. Green sky and autumn eye color, where is the end? The clear sky after the rain echoes the cold light of the eyes.

The scenery in Jinling is picturesque, and the autumn colors are clear and refreshing. Blue sky and autumn water are the same color, where is the end? The clear sky after the rain reflects the cold light flashing in autumn water.

5, "Yao Sefen" Tang Dynasty poet Wen Tingyun Original: The dream of a silver bed is not realized, and the blue sky is like water and the clouds are light at night. wild goose