Poetry about sitting on the balcony and resting.

Poems about balconies 1. Poetry about the balcony

1. "Bufu, a plum in the bamboo"

Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziyin

/kloc-When I was 0/8 years old, I watched Mei Zhui and a song and finally fell in love with the ears of a son and a woman.

A plum in the bamboo, the rain quietly washes Juanjuan. It is suspected that beauty comes at dusk and is graceful before the wind.

Who knows the new hate, the past can't be saved, the dream is lonely around the balcony, and the sleeves are cold.

2. "Rui Hexian, face Xia Hong Yin pillow"

Song dynasty: truffles

The face is rosy, and it is printed on the pillow. When you fall asleep, your crown is still incomplete. The musk deer between the screens is cold, and the eyebrows are blue and tears are pink. The hall is getting deeper and deeper, Yanjiao flies, and the wind curtain is exposed. I hate no one to talk to, and I have been lovesick recently.

Save again, residual lights, light moon screen, and then scenery. Balcony road, sexual dream, nothing accurate. Let me show you the flower tip first when I come back, and I want to ask you my heart. Q: How can business be stable if you follow the youth?

3. Wushan District

Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

Lu 'an of the Three Gorges in Badong is heavy, and the twelve peaks next to Yangtai Mountain are the twelve peaks of Green Qiaobo.

When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night.

Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds.

Looking around, there is no longer the shadow of the goddess. I heard the voice of the monkey in the gap, and unconsciously tears wet my clothes.

4. Scenery Balcony Nostalgia

Tang Dynasty: Xu Xuan

My late master forgot his home and didn't regret it. The south of the Yangtze River is different from Changchun.

Today, Jingyang stage, why bother idle people?

5. "Send Wang Qiwei for fun and get a balcony cloud."

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

You don't see the goddess of Wushan as a cloud, and the beauty is fragrant.

ChanJuan flowed into the dream of the king of Chu, and suddenly parted from Zero Rain. Flying around in the air,

Walk down the balcony day and night. I'm afraid you will go to salty taste, so I can't go back one by one.

2. What are the sentences praising the balcony?

1. I stood on the balcony on the sixteenth floor and looked at Yingshan Lake against the wind. The lake that has just rained is yellow, which is the color of flood. I wonder how much the bridge we never set foot on together witnessed in the past. Once I sat on a stone bench by the lake and was silent all morning. The autumn wind is dry in winter, and the winter rain is wet and cold. My thoughts were brought into my imagination.

Although the parents' balcony is small and simple, it is the basic channel for mother to contact with the outside world. My mother is 90 years old, so she can't travel far, so she can only walk around her building as much as possible. Of course, occasionally we travel by car or my father pushes a wheelchair. But most of the time I stood on the balcony and watched the people coming and going downstairs.

My father lives in the room leading to the balcony, and next door to my mother. In those days when I first moved into my new house, my father was obviously not used to living alone. He often watches boring TV plays in the room next to my mother, or talks about the past of Chen Jiazi's rotten sesame seeds. Later, my mother was bedridden due to illness, so my father asked someone to set a coffee table in front of the bed and insisted on having dinner with her.

Whenever the sunset becomes soft, you always like to take a pot of tea to the balcony and have a bird's eye view of the city from a height. Have a bird's-eye view of those tortuous years, and overlook the past events where latitude and longitude intersect. You like to see churches in the distance. It is solidified music, with bedding and ups and downs, and its spire is the movement of colorful music.

My balcony is full of pots and pans, not for planting bluegrass or peony, but for growing vegetables. In spring, I plant cucumbers, and in autumn, I put garlic on cucumbers. I am full of expectations. In summer, melons and vines created a green world and gave me my own balcony. Looking forward to next year, the new garlic can pound garlic at the dinner table and add a new dish to her husband.

6. Living in the residential area of the county for a long time, running around at home all day. I'm interacting with a square hut made of reinforced concrete. Gradually, the warmth between the strong rural neighborhoods has long since disappeared.

7. My balcony is relatively large. Only in this way can people really feel comfortable and relaxed when they come home from work, and get a full rest physically and mentally! Therefore, home decoration tries to achieve the purpose of leisure, and balcony decoration highlights the word leisure. The first is the sauna ceiling downlight, which is naturally comfortable. Especially at night, it's like being in the moonlight, hazy and soft moonlight.

8. I went to that balcony again, leaving not only footprints, but also thoughts of you. What about you? Where are you?

9. I moved, and I decided to leave a big balcony in my new house, which faces south, facing the mountain and the water. Good winds come naturally, and the bright moon comes uninvited. Watch the sun on sunny days, listen to the wind when it rains, watch the stars, watch the moon, and sing ice and snow. But I always felt that I lacked a little life breath, so I raised a few plates of flowers and plants, and the balcony was high and low, and it suddenly became lively.

10. aim at the desert and there will be light. The desert is the light itself, burning and softening forever. The desert moved to the balcony, breathing the hot air like a flaming cloud, curled up, hiding a trembling face inside, which we call delusion. It should also be that the balcony falls into the desert and becomes a mirage with the sunset.

165438+ I often hear friends talk about their balcony, the scenery he has seen on the balcony, and how to spend those pale and lonely times on the balcony. At his invitation, several friends decided to go.

12. My balcony is full of pots and pans, not for bluegrass or peony, but for vegetables. I plant cucumbers in spring and kind of garlic in autumn. I am full of expectations. In summer, melons and vines created a green world and gave me a balcony to enjoy. Looking forward to the coming year, new garlic can mash garlic and add a new dish to my husband.

13. Sometimes, I like to lie on the balcony and watch the lights shine on the pine trees outside. Light adds a little mystery to the darkness, and the tree becomes a shining god. Look at the messy branches attached to the white surface of the balcony. That's the orange that works under the neighbor's lamp. The tree images a group of terrible monsters, bared their teeth and gathered around.

14. Go to the balcony to see the sky, the mountains and the water. The sky is always light blue. Occasionally I can see a few soft and clean clouds floating in the sky, which gently knock on my heart. Clouds are always floating endlessly, which makes me see many beautiful things.

15. I looked up at the balcony on the sixteenth floor. Is there a different world and a different life there? I dare not look for a long time, my eyes are twitching back and forth. After all, alienation is strongly implanted in the brain. I feel unspeakable sadness in my heart.