A poem describing clouds on a summer night

Poems about sunset glow 1. Sentences describing evening clouds

I came to the pond under the slope and looked at the beautiful scenery in the summer evening. I saw the sunset glow burning half the sky, reflecting a pool of water and dyeing the whole mountain red.

The range of Xia Guang is gradually narrowing, and the color is gradually becoming lighter. Purple becomes crimson, crimson becomes pink, pink becomes pink, and finally disappears. The golden light, like a magic giant hand, slowly opened the soft curtains, and the whole earth was suddenly enlightened.

In an instant, thousands of golden arrows of sunshine came out of the clouds in generate. Those sunny clouds are bright red, drifting away under the breeze in the morning.

The clouds suddenly brightened, and they competed with each other like purple buds in full bloom; Like that charming girl dancing with a scarf; More like flaming camellia blooming all over the mountains, smiling and comparing their respective beauty. The sunset dyed the clouds into a mournful brilliant red, and in a blink of an eye, the layers of clouds turned into dazzling roses, floating in the sky.

The sun set on the top of the mountain and a red sunset appeared on the horizon. Some of them are like fairies scattering flowers, some are like eight quit eating watermelons, some are like towering peaks, and some are like rushing rivers, with different shapes and beautiful looks. In a flash, golden red apples, purple grapes, dark blue emeralds and white pearls all appeared in front of us, dazzling and dazzling.

I came to the pond under the slope and looked at the beautiful scenery in the summer evening. I saw the sunset glow burning half the sky, reflecting a pool of water and dyeing the whole mountain red. The range of Xia Guang is gradually narrowing, and the color is gradually becoming lighter. Purple becomes crimson, crimson becomes pink, pink becomes pink, and finally disappears.

The golden light, like a magic giant hand, slowly opened the soft curtains, and the whole earth was suddenly enlightened. The colorful sunset glow is changing wonderfully, the color is getting deeper and deeper, and finally it becomes a few colorful strokes, which is more magical and charming.

The sky is blue, and there are a few orange rays scattered sparsely in the sky. Slowly, the luminous range expanded, and the color changed from orange to bright red. Xia Hong shines on the green water, which is scattered into golden light, and the sinking sunlight in Xia Hong is also changed into different colors.

Layers of light and color collide with each other and swing, reflecting in my eyes. The shape of the morning glow is also endless, some are like eagles spreading their wings, and some are like bright red scarves flying.

But after a while, the red scarf disappeared, but a galloping horse came ... it was so colorful and lifelike. The sun set in the west and the sky gradually darkened.

In the west, the burning sunset glow is burning ... the color of the sky is amazing! It's orange nearby and red in the west, which makes the dark blue sky look particularly good. When the sun sets, the sunset glow reflects half the sky and into the river, and the river turns red instantly! It's like a blossoming red lotus in the river. It's so beautiful! When the sun went down, the rain disappeared, and Xia Hong reflected the village in the evening.

Painting opens the sky and brocade shines on the door. (It depicts the beautiful sunset of Xishu Villa in Xugou today, which is one of the 36 scenic spots of Yuntai in Ming Dynasty. )

Sunset on the West Stone In Gui Lu of Amin Dynasty, the sun gradually set, and the beautiful sunset dyed the blue sky red. Ah, its colors are really varied! The orange sunset floats in the sky, just like plating the sky with a layer of glittering gold. Time slipped away quietly, and the purple sunset glow also showed its original shape in the sky. Coupled with the orange sunset, it adds a lot of brilliance to the sky. Gradually, sunsets of various colors rushed out, including red, yellow, green, blue and pale pink ... they competed with each other. Green means simple, blue means melancholy ... because they are all beautiful women, they really can't compete with who wins or loses. The shape of the sunset glow is also varied, sometimes like a blooming mountain cherry, with powder and white; Sometimes, it looks like cold cherry blossoms in full bloom, and there are small pieces of glow, just like withered cherry blossoms and dyed snowflakes, which are beautiful. But this is not the most beautiful. The most beautiful moment is that the sunset glow is about to disappear, just like a golden lotus, blooming on the edge of the sky. With a faint rainbow, the sunset disappeared and the sun completely set. The beautiful sunset glowed half the sky, and the sun peeped out from the sunset, like a guest who didn't want to leave for a long time, sprinkling golden light to make a final farewell. There is no wind, my father and I are playing happily in the sunset glow, and the sun shines brightly on our faces. However, several wrinkles on my father's face are particularly obvious. At this moment, I suddenly remembered a feeling I had never thought of: Dad is old, and he is really old. Old. Dad told me that I gradually turned my mind to the sunset glow. The sunset glow is really beautiful, red, with a little golden sunshine and faint. The white clouds fluttering in the sky look so white. The blue sky makes the sunset glow so bright that people can't open their eyes at first sight. High-rise buildings are also particularly eye-catching in the blue sky and the red and yellow sunset. The sunset glow is charming. We are simply intoxicated by this. The sunset is gone and the sunset is coming. I stood at the window and enjoyed the wonderful sunset. Suddenly it faded, then it faded, and night fell. The setting sun is blurred, even more blurred. After dinner, I often go out for a walk and watch the beautiful sunset. "Grandpa Sun" went home, and a sunset glow rose on the horizon. Very beautiful. The color of the sunset glow has changed, just like a peach blossom, which bears fruit. It turns red and yellow, just like a golden cup shining on the podium of that mountain. I watched it, and it became a beautiful "princess", wearing beautiful clothes and dancing on the horizon. Wonderful! In fact, the sunset glow is not a golden cup and a princess, but my naive imagination. My eyes are getting blurred and I can't see anything clearly. In the blink of an eye, the sunset glow disappeared into the twilight like chrysanthemum petals. Dai Fugu's dusk in Jiangcun (Southern Song Dynasty).

2. What are the original poems describing "Sunset Clouds in the Deep Mountains"?

1. to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night.

Leyou Scenic Area/Leyou Tomb of Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.

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

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

2. Operator Yongmei

Song dynasty: Lu you

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. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

The willow shoots on the moon, people about after dusk.

3. "Cha Sheng Zi Yuan Xi"

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.

4. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si

Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan

Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,

Small bridges and flowing water,

The ancient road and the west wind are thin.

The sun went down,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

5. Huanxisha, a new song and a glass of wine

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. 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.

3. Poetry about sunset glow and dusk

Qian Qi's visit to Li Qing failed.

Draw halberds, Zhu Louying the sunset glow, Gao Wuhan, Liu Du flying crow. There is no return to the porch in front of the door, and the city is worried about watching the sunset.

Chen hui ri Yan Gao restaurant

Son Shen likes to play with friends. People are Pingyang guests, and the land is Shi Chong's home. Hydrology produces old pu, and the wind is full of new flowers. Riding at dusk, the sunset shines on Changchuan.

Liu Yuxi's autumn night is new and sunny. For example, in jathyapple, it is pleasant during the day and rainy at night, and the night scene is very clear. The moon is faint with clouds and thin scales. The voice of Chiba, Lin Qiu. Looking at each other step by step, there are many good feelings.

Jushun gave the art garden and answered it with poetry, so the heart was solemn and one end was fragrant purple. On the opening day, the sunset glow is reflected, and the wind is full of autumn waters. In order to cut pity leaves for the mattress, making fur will cherish flowers. It's better to sew a silk quilt and miss you like a gentleman.

Zhao Yanduan Huanxisha Garden is greener after the rain. The sunset glow is brilliant and the clouds are heavy, and they meet on the east side of the bridge. I didn't add green temples to my sleep, so my sweat melted slightly and my makeup turned red. No amount of worry is true.

4. Ancient poems describing sunset glow

The rain breaks and the sun sets, and the night scene is clear. The moon is faint with clouds and thin scales. The voice of Chiba, Lin Qiu. Looking at each other step by step, there are many good feelings. -(Tang) Liu Yuxi's Autumn Night, New Sunny, If you practice, everyone will be happy.

1. The dragon holds the treasure to cover the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the tassel with the sunset glow. -(Tang) Lu's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"

2. The rain breaks and the sun sets, and the night scene is clear. -(Tang) Liu Yuxi's Autumn Night, New Sunny, If you practice, everyone will be happy.

It's late in Sang Yu, and it's full of twilight. -(Tang) Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Lotte and Singing the Old"

4. The sunset in the lonely village makes the old trees faint. -(Yuan) Bai Pu's "Send Words"

The rain on an oblique day disappeared, and Xia Hong reflected the village in the evening. -(Ming) Gui Lu's "West Stone Sunset Red"

6. The shore is far from the sand, and the sunset returns. Peacocks feel sorry for their golden tails, and they won't be surprised if they can't recognize travelers when they are near the water. -(Tang) Ouyang Jiong's Nanxiangzi Anyuan Shaping

7. Jade fiber plays with real pearls, which are dark and wet and lead is thin. Spring dew □ morning flowers, autumn waves soak the sunset glow. The heart of romantic love is romantic love. Look at that thin lover, Luo Yi has no such mark. -(Tang) the text "Bodhisattva Man, Jade Fiber, Real Pearl Pendant"

8. Thousands of miles away, the heart is solemn, and one end is fragrant purple. On the opening day, the sunset glow is reflected, and the wind is full of autumn waters. In order to cut pity leaves for the mattress, making fur will cherish flowers. It's better to sew a silk quilt and miss you like a gentleman. -(Tang) Bai Juyi's "Yu Shunzhi's Poems from the Seventh Academy"

9. Chu Keqiu is sad, and Liang Taixi hopes for credit. Platanus acerifolia leaves slightly, and Osmanthus fragrans wants to blossom. Qi leads to cold dew, and light receives sunset glow. Long song Baishui Qu, empty to green pool. -(Tang) Li Qiao's "Disappointed with Jane Ersanzi in the Late Scene"

10. The sunset is red. Looking at the mountains at dusk, the smoke is dark and lonely. As light as an electric shock. The heart is like a mirror, the temples are like clouds, and the shadows are clear and bright. . Sadness, Ran Ran, old, old, old. The past is long, and ten years are in a hurry. Read Yun Xuan's dream and look back at the spring sky. Travel far, Yu Di cold, quiet night, endless resentment. Sighing that Huang Chen buried jade for a long time, heartbroken. -(Song) Sun Daoyun's "Drunk Thinking Fairy Sunset Red"

5. Clouds (poems) in the evening

[Sunset (Poetry)] Sunset (Poetry) Text: Sunset (Poetry) Su Nan of Class 3, Quanzhou Experimental Primary School, Quanzhou City, Fujian Province, went up to the roof and looked at the sky in the west. Sunset (poem)

A huge crocodile savagely opened its mouth and was swallowing a big fireball. A closer look shows that the crocodile is made of clouds and the fireball is the sunset.

Gee, the clouds in the sky are wonderful, like countless peaks, rolling, and the whole top of the mountain seems to be decorated with a string of gold necklaces. Like a camel with a pagoda on its back, like a dragon flying in the air

The clouds dispersed and gathered again, becoming Ma Benteng, like dolphins, like swallows, like a huge ship sailing in the ocean of the sky, like ... the sun shining golden light in the clouds, dyeing the clouds colorful. White clouds, dark clouds, Lv Yun, red clouds, Ziyun and Jinyun, like volcanic eruptions, spewed lux magma, and the sky was beautiful and spectacular.

Looking back, I don't know when the moon has climbed into the sky, the sky is dark, the clouds are gone, and the whole day is gradually surrounded by darkness ... July 2003 16 Instructor: Zheng Mingxue.

6. Poems about moonlight at night

1, the bright moon shines at night, and the bright moon shines at night to promote the east wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully. Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

What's the use of not having a solid name? 2, listen to the moon poem, listen to the moon building head is too clear, listen to the moon according to the building is the most distinct. Skyscrapers turn silently, and medicines jingle.

The music is wide and cold, and the axe is tinkling. Occasionally, a fragrance blew away Chang 'e's laughter.

3, the bright moon is in the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, according to my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

4, complaining about new songs, fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.

In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.

If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Second, the poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties looks at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian). In the atrium, there is a crow in Bai Shu and a silent and moist osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the 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. Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Ye Si (Li Bai) has such a bright thread at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

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.

Chang 'e (Li Shangyin) mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

On August 15th, jathyapple (Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty) looked at the moon and flew into the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

A Moonlit Night Memories Brothers (Du Fu) Wanderers listen to drums and geese sing Qiu Ge. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Looking at the moon and thinking about the distant (Zhang Jiuling) moon, it is now full at sea, illuminating the whole sky. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. When Shuangyue (Li Shangyin) first heard about Yan Zhengsheng, there were no cicadas, and the water 100 feet high reached the sky.

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.

The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.

What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. On the night of August 15th, the moon was played in Taoyuan (Yuxi, Liu Tang). Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.

A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials from afar.

Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.

It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) turned to court in ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone this evening. Su E may not regret it. In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi), the moonlight is full of cold, and the silver people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love the sheng tune without hesitation, listening to the stars disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and noon? Guizi (Tang Pirixiu) Yuxing left the moon on the night of August 15th and found new flowers in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon Tour: The bright moon is not out of the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.

A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.

Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.

Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.

The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board. Will the waves and wind regain their strength before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains?

The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat.

Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.

In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan. In the Mid-Autumn Festival (Mi Fei in Song Dynasty), the eyes were poor, Huaihai was wrapped in silver, and everything was red and cultivated.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen) is too thin for a thick meal and too narrow for a dress. Autumn is already very cold for children. Do you know that huts are hard to get out, streams are noisy, stone beaches are halfway up the mountain, and I have never seen them on a moonlit night? 3. Singing the lyrics of the moon, Su Shi's "Shuidiao Tou" was drunk on the Mid-Autumn Festival. When did he write this article, the baby born from the bright moon? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. We hope to live a long life for each other to share the beauty of this beautiful moonlight, even though we are separated from Wan Li.

Su Shi's Xijiang Moon is in Huangzhou, and he swims in the water on a spring night. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.

Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.

The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.

In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.

Arouse old worries. "Returning to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival" is sweet.