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Summer night landscape poems

1. Poems about the beautiful scenery at night

Poetry about the beautiful scenery at night 1. Poems describing night scenes

"Mujiangyin" Tang? Bai Juyi sprinkled the sunset on the water, and the river rustled and the river was red.

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. The writer is Bai Juyi, a famous poet in Tang Dynasty.

This poem describes the river scenery from sunset to night in late autumn. The first two sentences capture color to describe the magnificent scenery of the river at sunset, and the last two sentences capture the characteristics of things and write the beautiful moonlight scenery by the river.

This poem expresses the poet's happy mood and love for nature. Zhang's Moonlit Night on the Spring River and Zhang's Moonlit Night on the Spring River: Appreciation of Tang Poetry Author: Love Poetry Network 2004-1127: 52:15 Browse: 83844 Related information: spring tide is here, the moon is born on the sea.

I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. Moon Night on the Spring River, praised by Mr. Wen Yiduo as "the poem in the poem, the peak on the peak" (the redemption of palace poems), has fascinated countless readers for more than 1000 years.

Zhang Yisheng left only two poems, which were also "a lonely poem, but it was written for everyone". The title of this poem is very attractive.

Spring, river, flowers, moon and night, these five things embody the most touching beauty of life and constitute a fascinating and wonderful artistic realm. The poet began to compete with the topic, and the topic came to life at the beginning. On the riverside, he drew a magnificent picture of a moonlit night: the river was in the sea and the moon was in the tide.

The sea here is empty. The river tide is boundless, as if connected with the sea, with great momentum.

At this time, a bright moon was born with the tide, and the scene was very spectacular. A word "destiny" gives the bright moon and the tide a fresh life.

The moonlight shines thousands of miles away, where is it not on the bright moon river! In spring, the river winds around Yuan Ye, where flowers and plants are everywhere, and the moonlight falls on the flower trees like a layer of snow. The poet is really a unique skill of Dan Qing. With a slight stroke, he touched the strange "flowers" in the moonlight by the river.

At the same time, he skillfully paid the title of "Moonlight on a Spring River". The poet's observation of moonlight is extremely subtle: moonlight washes away colorful things in the world and turns the world into a dreamy Yin Hui color.

So "first frost doesn't fly" and "white sand can't be seen", only the bright moonlight. Delicate brushwork creates a mythical and wonderful realm, which makes the moonlit night by the river look extraordinarily beautiful and quiet.

These eight sentences, from big to small, from far to near, gradually condensed on a lonely moon. The clear universe of heaven and earth seems to make people enter a pure world, which naturally causes the poet's reverie and meditation: "Who sees the moon by the river?" When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? "The poet leaps forward in thought, but closely connects with life and explores the philosophy of life and the mystery of the universe.

This kind of exploration has existed in ancient times, such as Cao Zhi's Looking at Ying Shi: "Heaven and earth have no end, life is like frost", and Ruan Ji's "Life is dusty, and Heaven has grace", etc., but the theme of the poem is mostly to feel that the universe is eternal and life is short. Zhang is unique here. His thought did not fall into the trap of predecessors, but turned out a new way of thinking: "There is endless life after life, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year."

Personal life is fleeting, but human existence is long-lasting, so the "endless" life and the "year after year is only similar" moon can be * * *. This is a comfort that the poet feels from the beautiful scenery of nature.

Although the poet is temporarily sad about life, it is not decadence and despair, but because of his pursuit and love for life. The keynote of the whole poem is "mourning without hurting", which enables us to hear the echo of the voice of the early Tang Dynasty.

"I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water" is closely related to the "only similarity" in the previous sentence. Life goes on from generation to generation, so does Jiangyue every year.

A lonely moon lingers in the sky as if waiting for someone, but it will never come true. In the moonlight, only the river rapids are rushing away.

With the flow of the river, poetry is full of waves, pushing poetry to a more far-reaching realm. There is enmity between Jiang and Yue, and running water is ruthless. The poet naturally turned his brushwork from the natural scenery in the first half to the image of life, which led to the separation of men and women in the second half.

The four sentences of Baiyun are always written in the moonlight on the riverside, thinking about the feelings of his wife and wanderer. "Baiyun" and "Qingfeng Spectrum" are lyrical.

The floating white clouds symbolize that the whereabouts of the "boat" are unknown. "Qingfeng Pu" is a place name, but "Feng" and "Pu" are often used as other scenery and places in poetry.

The words "whose home" and "where" have different meanings. It is precisely because of more than one place that the poet put forward such a question, a kind of acacia, which led to the separation of the two places, one after another, poetic ripples, twists and turns. The following eight "poor" sentences bear the sentence of "where" and write about thinking about leaving people's memories.

But the poet doesn't directly think about a woman's sadness and tears, but uses the "moon" to set off her nostalgia, and the sadness and tears come out. The poem personifies the "moon" and the word "wandering" is extremely vivid: first, the clouds are swimming, so the light and shadow are uncertain; Second, the moonlight lingers upstairs, pitying the thinking woman.

It wanted to accompany Sifu and relieve her troubles, so it sprinkled soft light on the dresser, on the jade curtain and on the anvil. Unexpectedly, I miss my wife more than anything.

She tried to get rid of the annoying moonlight, but the moonlight "rolled away" and "brushed back" and sincerely attached to her. Here, the two spoony actions of "rolling" and "brushing" vividly show the anxiety and confusion of thinking about women.

The feelings caused by moonlight deeply troubled her. At this moment, isn't the moonlight shining on the lover in the distance? * * * Looking at the moonlight, caressing your arm.

2. Beautiful sentences describing night scenes

Moonlight is not a rare sight. Every month, the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar is a full moon night.

A long time ago, an infatuated woman ran to the moon. Since then, the moonlight on the Mid-Autumn Festival has become particularly charming, and people have forgotten other moonlight since then.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, standing in the downtown area of Causeway Bay, I looked at the sky unconsciously, looking for this charming star.

But when I looked up, it was gone. What you can see is tall buildings, bustling. What you can see is only a small part of the sky.

Since I never believe that the moonlight on Mid-Autumn Festival is more beautiful than usual, why do I feel lost at this moment?

Did I realize that the moonlight disappeared because there were too many tall buildings in front of me? Perhaps no one can notice that the moon appears less because there are more prosperous tall buildings.

As the traditional moon cakes are gradually replaced by ice-covered moon cakes, the Mid-Autumn Festival is gradually forgotten. Today, even if the moonlight no longer appears, we will celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual, don't you think?

The moonlight remains the same, but people will change. She is no longer the protagonist of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope everyone knows that this is the price behind prosperity.

The defects of spring morning

In the morning, open the curtains and open the window. The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face.

Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the early morning light of spring, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.

Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life.

The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.

The sun is shining and the spring is shining.

At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are shown everywhere, sweet birds are singing everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.

Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children.

Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

Continuous spring rain

Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one.

Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.

I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.

Spring is in the air

Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is an attitude of growth, spring is young and energetic.

Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.

Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn?

Spring night meditation

On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.

The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.

My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.

I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.

3.4) Write a poem describing the beautiful scenery of the mountain village in the evening.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

Drinking (Tao Yuanming)

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself.

My home is built on a busy road, and people live together, but I never bother to entertain people and make noise.

Ask me how I can be so extraordinary, free and easy, and my mind is naturally quiet and far away from the world.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east wall, I was in a trance, and suddenly I looked up at the scenery of Nanshan.

In the twilight, colorful fog fills the air, and flocks of birds return to the embrace of Xiangyuan Mountain.

Nanzhi, this is the true meaning of life, how can I express its profundity!

4. Ancient poems describing the evening scenery

1, operator Yongmei.

Author: Lu You (Song)

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to 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.

There is a broken bridge outside the post station, and the plum blossoms bloom alone, and no one asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, sad enough, but destroyed by wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.

2. "Wang Yue"

Author: Du Fu (Tang)

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

How majestic is the majestic Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the mountains in the south and the mountains in the north separate the early morning dusk.

Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.

3. "How deep is the yard?"

Author: Ouyang Xiu (Song)

In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.

March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

The courtyard is deep. How deep is it? Willow Yiyi, flying with patches of smoke, a curtain with many layers. Luxurious chariots and horses are parked in the place where aristocratic childe plays. She went upstairs and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see the way to Zhangtai.

Spring is dusk, and the rain in March is accompanied by strong winds. No matter how you hide the evening scenery, you can't keep spring. I tearfully asked Luohua if she knew my thoughts. Falling flowers are silent and chaotic, flying out of the swing bit by bit.

4. "Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden" Part I

Author: Lin Bu (Song)

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful. "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 gold statues.

Flowers wither, unique plum blossoms proudly bloom against the cold wind, and bright and gorgeous scenery occupies all the scenery in the small garden. Sparse shadows, sideways in shallow water, fragrant in the moonlight at dusk.

Cold birds want to fly down, first glance at plum blossoms; When butterflies know the beauty of plum blossoms, they will lose their souls. Fortunately, I can recite in a low voice, get close to plum blossoms, don't have to knock on sandalwood to sing, and insist on drinking and enjoying in the golden cup.

5. Leyou Scenic Area/Leyou Tomb

Author: Li Shangyin (Tang)

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

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

I was in a bad mood at night and drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, buried by the coming night.

5. Poetry describing the beauty of the night

The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.

Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. 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. Who blew away the residual heat of summer with a flute and tamed the smoke at dusk with a double anvil?

In order to ask Mingyue about her sadness, Su E burst into tears. The smoke cage is cold in the sand, and the night is near Qinhuai restaurant. -"Boating in Qinhuai" There is moonlight in front of Du Mu's window. Is there frost? . Li Bai and Ri Xu lie down to see the morning glory and Vega Autumn Night by Tang Du Mu pushes the river and the moon at midnight, and the waves are like snow in front of the temple (Zheng's "Sending Jinshan Puheng"

6. Beautiful sentences describing the night

The beautiful sentences describing the night are summarized as follows

1, thousands of lanterns around tall buildings are like a shining jewel necklace.

The light at the entrance of Gan Tang Park is very high. Gan Tang lake lights flashing, street lighting and fountain lights. The water in the fountain itself is white, but when colorful lights shine on it, the water becomes colorful. There is also a kind of green light, which shines on the powerful green trees, making the powerful green trees appear stronger and greener under the night light.

3. At night, the light turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night.

Street lamps are like pearls shining in the dark. Wandering, endless.

5, this is really a sea of lights, a world of lights! Seen from a distance, lit lamps are like golden flowers sown by girls in the sky, and they are like shining stars all over the sky.

6. Decorative neon lights on high buildings are colorful, which makes the whole city look like daylight.

7. I like the city lights. I like to walk alone in the noisy city with colorful lights. The night is so charming, but something seems to be missing. Yes, it's a lamp. If there were no lights, the earth would be silent. If the lights are lost, the night in the city will not be as dazzling as some, so the lights in the city are charming.

8. The small light tubes in the festival are colorful, flickering and hanging in a winding way, placing people's blessings on the festival.

7. Beautiful sentences describing the night

1, it's late at night, the silver moon is dotted with the deep blue night sky, naughty stars and children are running around her, chasing and playing. The stars hold the moon, and the moon won't be lonely tonight!

2. The night came slowly. Whenever the dead of night, the community is like the whole ground soaked in black ink, dark and opaque.

Little star winked naughty to say hello to me. ; They are like bright pearls dotted with the deep blue night sky, no less than the bright moon.

4. The silvery moonlight shines on the ground, and crickets are everywhere. The fragrance of the night permeates the air and weaves into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. The eyes are covered with this soft net, and no matter what grass or tree, 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.

In the quiet night sky, the stars all over the sky are playing with each other, blinking as if looking at all kinds of interesting and beautiful scenery on the earth! Teacher Yue came late and shyly pulled a headscarf to cover her face. The stars and the moon seem to be the guardians of the night sky. The stars are sometimes grouped together, sometimes like a "1" and sometimes like an umbrella.