A poem whose sunrise is covered by dark clouds.

Poetry about sunrise under dark clouds 1. Poems about dark clouds.

1. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

2. Dark clouds cover the mountains, while white rain jumps over the boat. -On June 27th, Su Shi's "Drunk Book at Wanghu Building".

1. Journey to Xiling

Author: Xu Mei's family

The Qiantang River is a farmhouse, which blooms in early May.

Half a dark cloud is sleeping, leaning against the bar and singing "Langtaosha".

It seems that the Yuanxiao predecessors who are floating Zi Yuan have never given this living room four rhymes.

2. "Yuanxiao Boiling Floating Zi Yuan Poems"

Author: Zhou Bida

We know what will happen today, and so does the reunion.

Tang Guan looks for old flavor, and the cook looks for new works.

Stars in dark clouds, beads floating in turbid water.

18-year-old miscellaneous poems, there is this sentence about family style.

3. "Thirty-four Poems of the South Campus"

Author: Zhang Wei

Dark clouds kill the wind, and thunder and rain hang over the river.

After a while, the sky was clear and cloudless, and there were many purple mountains on the western hills.

4. "Wild Goose Gate Taishouhang"

Author: Li He

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.

In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

5. "I drank Zhao Cao the day before yesterday, and the wealth of books and posts became three."

Author: Su Shi

Dark clouds make it rain, and the empty hall is full of beautiful shadows.

It's even better to start playing with a hundred axes in June.

2. What are the poems describing dark clouds?

1, the sky is overcast with heavy rain, and the sun is shining in front of the building. -From Song Dynasty: Cai Xiang's Dream.

Interpretation of the vernacular: the sky is full of clouds and heavy rain, and the front of the building is red and sunny.

2, the dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's Drunk Book of Looking at the Lake Building, June 27th.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Dark clouds surge up like ink splashes, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, clear and fresh, and the water splashed by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle.

3, back to the pond, the rain feet are like reeling, and wild birds can't afford to fly. If you don't have time to plow and fish, Akita will probably drip. Sit and watch the dark clouds and heavy rain, and spray mountains in front of you. Suddenly, there were dark clouds overhead and it was stormy, but it was the night before the mountain came out. -From the Tang Dynasty: Cui Daorong's "Two Rains on the Stream"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: On the surface of the winding pond, the rain weaves like a line. Because of the heavy rain, the wild birds couldn't take off, but the fish jumped onto the water in surprise. Farmers and anglers have no time to get hemp fibers and hats, and the fields in autumn are looking forward to such a hearty rain.

I sat there and watched the thick dark clouds in the sky spraying rain on the mountain ahead, but it was still sunny here. Suddenly, the rolling dark clouds with showers sprinkled on my head! However, I was surprised to find that there was a touch of sunset on the green peak ahead.

4, the wind is floating, the dark clouds are born, and the rain is high in the forest. -From the Tang Dynasty: Han Wo's Summer Night

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the wind is crazy and lightning flashes. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the trees rising into the clouds made a rustling rainstorm.

Clouds are darkened by the darkness of rain, and streams are pale by the pallor of fog. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Dream of Climbing Mount Tianmu/Sleepwalking on Mount Tianmu.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Dark clouds are gathering, as if it is going to rain, and the turbulence of water waves produces smoke.

6, the wind drives the rain to sprinkle the high city, and the cloud pressure is light. I don't know where the dragon went after the rain, and a pool of grass was full of frogs. -From the Ming Dynasty: Liu Ji's Heavy Rain on May 19th.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Strong winds drove heavy rains to dump in high cities, with dark clouds gathering and thunder rumbling. After a while, the dragon making clouds and rain left with thunder and dark clouds. What appeared before his eyes was an overflowing pond, green grass dripping and frogs singing in unison.

7. A thunderbolt from the soles of tourists' feet can't disperse the dense dark clouds. In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's Rainstorm in Youmeitang

Interpretation of the vernacular: a thunder, like a vibration from the soles of tourists. There are beautiful halls and thick clouds. On the horizon in the distance, the high wind carries dark clouds and blows the sea water upright like a mountain; A rainstorm crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang and hit Hangzhou.

8, the wild path is dark, Jiang Zhouming. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Explain in vernacular Chinese: the country roads and the clouds in the sky are all dark, and only a little fishing fire on the boat by the river is looming, which is particularly bright. Until dawn, looking at the flowers with rain, beautiful and fiery red, the whole Jinguan City became a world of flowers and flowers.

3. 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.

4. Poems about sunrise in the mountains

Ode to the first day

Song Zhao binge drinks.

The sun shines first,

Qian Shan is full of water.

A bullet went to heaven in an instant,

Drive away the stars and the waning moon.

Dreamed of the south bank

Tang Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar.

At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

In spring, the river is as green as blue.

Why don't you remember Jiangnan?

Unique in Taiwan Province.

Don

Border soldiers return to spring, and Taiwan Province is alone.

During the day, the ground comes out and the Yellow River comes from the outside.

The sand is like waves, and the wind is suspicious.

If you want to go to Yin Guan, Yin won't open.

5. Poems about sunrise

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Original publisher: Chulenovo 2007

This ancient poem describing the sunrise eulogized the first day of the Song Dynasty, when the sun was shining in Zhao Kuangyin and a raging fire broke out in Qian Shan. In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon. Recalling the Tang dynasty, Bai Juyi was in the south of the Yangtze River. At sunrise, red flowers win the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. Why don't you remember Jiangnan? Zhang Tang Bing is a border guard soldier in Taiwan Province. When he came back, he realized that he was alone in Taiwan Province. During the day, the ground comes out and the Yellow River comes from the outside. The sand is like waves, and the wind is suspicious. If you want to pass the Tao to Yin, you won't open Yin. About Mount Tai-Zhang Dai is full of benevolence and dare to view mountains and rivers? Yangming has no holes and no valleys, and it reaches the peaks and valleys. Bull is forty miles, crab is eighteen miles. Sit in danger and shoot bamboo shoots, knowing fear but not knowing happiness. What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. God of Nature Edition Show, what else? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk ... colorful clouds lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. At the beginning of Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin was sunny and Qian Shan was on fire. In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon. Recalling the Tang Dynasty Jiangnan Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good. The scenery used to be familiar with the sunrise, and the river was as green as the blue of spring. Why don't you remember Jiangnan? Zhang Tang Bing, the border guard in Taiwan Province, returned to China in the spring, and the only power was in Taiwan Province. During the day, the ground comes out and the Yellow River comes from the outside. The sand is like waves, and the wind is suspicious. If you want to go to Yin Guan, Yin won't open.

6. Poems praising dark clouds

Author: Luopu, a native of Ling Bo, met Wang Chen in Yang Shen and went to Handan to choreograph.

Phoenix tail and phoenix head compete for beauty, while musk deer umbilical dragon brain compete for fragrance. The witch's balcony is full of spring, and the night in John's building has not yet arrived.

Web spiders hang down algae wells and build nests for beauty. Jin Xiansu holds the golden dew, and the jade girl has a green waist and jade cream.

Cui weaving screen bow protection, red curtain hanging sachet. Tired and greasy, the dark clouds are slippery and the fat body is white.

Ci fu Wang Chu pity Song Yu, painting Shinto Huang Xuan. Hating the dew crane makes the night rush, and hating the star chicken makes the morning busy.

Ken believed that Wang Qiang had won the country, and the beautiful woman shed tears and cried for publicity. Xiling Star Author: Qiantang River in Xu Mei is the home of Nong, which blooms in early May.

Half a dark cloud is sleeping, leaning against the bar and singing "Langtaosha". Two beautiful women are behind: Su Lian, Chai, and the dark clouds are about to disperse. She turns around and stops.

Thinking behind others' backs is not heartless. Beauty has been afraid of painters since ancient times. Make-up Author: Liu Zhouzhongchang doesn't comb his hair. Today, he put on makeup and will go to Xiaolou.

Take advantage of the dark clouds to stir up the Qing temple and learn Suzhou. Chang 'an Maid-in-waiting Author: Han Bangjing Chang 'an first night two drums, Lux knocked at the door to call a teacher.

For Tao Wang, I chose Jiao E to watch the song and dance. Calm down if you don't engage in entertainment, and order three or five.

If you want to leave us in a hurry, you will stay until dawn. Ping was naive at her mother's side yesterday and didn't dare to leave the front room at dusk.

What to do now is like falling into the sea. The fourth watch is not finished yet, and the fifth watch is connected. Parents follow the teacher.

For an instant, I looked back at my companion and felt a little sad. Although we have never kissed each other, we have to meet on this day.

Tears are without makeup, and the soul is not attached to them. However, at dawn, I turned sick for two rounds and sent me to the east of the city to sit in the official residence.

Although he was born in Xianning, who knows Jingzhao Post? I saw the boudoir the next day, and at first glance it seemed like a lifetime ago.

A few people in the class are not very worried, but they will ask about it. All my life, I've been making waves, but I said I could see the Five Peaks Tower.

Although I hope to be grateful to you, I will cry when I think of my hometown. Just say where you want to go, Cui Mu's oil truck is on its way.

Several young people died when they left, and others saw me wandering for nothing. I can't pity my sister. My parents sent me swimming.

Tears at each other, and now I want to break my heart. Every family in the city has beautiful curtains. My generation is very beautiful.

The master has a calyx-like daughter, whose golden name has fallen. There are jade-like women in the west, and it is not good to cut dark clouds at night.

My generation has no money and brothers are not good, so let Fang Nian say goodbye. When crossing Weihe River and Fenhe River, it snowed in succession in Qian Shan.

The apes in Liujiangshan Pavilion often cry, and the geese in the postal kiosk often haunt. Since I fell to the ground, who peeked at the door, I was homeless but looked at the clouds.

At the end of the road, Datong wins the palace. As the saying goes, if you have seen it before, the deep courtyard is closed every day.

Today, the son of heaven is called SHEN WOO, riding six dragons on three sides. I have been stationed in Yushu recently, and I don't know when I will come to the cloud.

It's still the end of the month, and suddenly I'm back in the desert. It is said that the Temple of Heaven ceremony has not been repaired, and it is also the Spring Festival of the ancestral temple.

Shi Jing temporarily wanted to be stationed in Lu 'an Banner, and the car was also carrying moths and eyebrows. But in March and April, I want to be close to the dragon's face. I wish I hadn't seen the scenery in the palace, and foreigners outside the palace were blowing their faces.

Those who have eyes but know mandarin ducks and those who have bodies can go to Qilin Hall. Phoenix boat in the west sea, picking lotus is not called flower girl.

Luan Jia often exercises in the internal teaching field and has never tried the red makeup of soup and fire. You don't need to have bright eyes and white teeth in every new row of temples.

It is futile to hope to be happy with others. Palace flowers are white, who fights willow dance.

If the king doesn't let people look down on him, who will ask the deep courtyard every day? Give the bank half a liter of grain and rice every day, and the big officials are ashamed of their treasures.

When people see me in heaven, they all say I will be grateful to the emperor. I'm afraid I'm still sad and hateful when I wander. I'm proud and like you, but I have tears.

Although my family is not very poor, silk, linen and silk are also covered. Sometimes, the mandarin duck pillow is embroidered, and the green silk is golden in spring.

I have been putting on makeup all spring, and the loom is busy and bitter. Cold food, inviting friends, silver hairpin and Luo Ji are also beautiful.

My parents are like pearls in my hands. Last year, I became my husband. Lapras may not be a cross-phoenix, but he lives in two places and is not alone.

Who has seen it in a hundred years? It used to be as brilliant as dirt. At that time, people in the same trade heard me say that tears fell on my cheeks.

There is karma, there is love, no parents, no one has the same family business. Pity and abandon it into your door, and Sanqiu can speak in nine summers.

The storm garden is as deep as day, and the Galaxy Tower is as shallow as dusk. I don't care about my country. I heard that kings don't pay attention to color.

I don't know how deep the palace is, but the traces are quite measurable among the people. The Han family wanted to be called Huang Wu, while Xuanzong lusted after Li Tang.

Yang boasted in front of Wei, but there was no Saburo. Lord, in the past fourteen years, Liu Jin and Zhu Ning have been in power.

In the past, the East Factory flourished, but recently it became a guerrilla. Mountains, valleys and horses came out one after another, and the royal family had to move forward.

I also heard that relatives are subject to eternal commandments, and big meat has not been considered for many years. I prefer monks with living buddhas, as if I want to be clean and transcend the Western Heaven.

The lewd color of the king is obvious, so it was handed down by imperial edict at that time. At that time, there was a big Liao in Shaanxi, which may be our own.

The heinous crime is to cherish, but to please is to enter Chanjuan. Last year, tents were respected by the cloud, and dogs and horses have been serving this purpose for many years.

There used to be a king's imperial edict, as this Cao often broadcasts. Since there were Si people in Shaanxi, disasters have been too frequent in recent years.

I have always been a believer in Chibi, and my boudoir sent away my youth. Needless to say, scattered youth is hard to be desolate.

There are a lot of female companions, and half of them are gray. Although my body has always been there, I will meet silver-like bones in the ditch.

Who wants a family in the sky? The world is empty for those who fall to the ground. Senior officials in China and North Korea were furious like tigers, and the court struggled to make up for it.

Why don't you send a letter to the maid-in-waiting when you knock on the que to remonstrate with the southern tour recently? There is a story about dying first, in case the housekeeper is willing to commit suicide.

Zi Yuan's predecessors who cooked the Lantern Festival didn't seem to give this living room four rhymes. Author: Zhou Bida knows what night it is, and everything is for reunion. Tang Guan looks for old flavor, and the cook looks for new works.

Stars in dark clouds, beads floating in turbid water. 18-year-old miscellaneous poems, there is this sentence about family style.

Thirty-four verses of Chengnan Academy: Zhang Qian, dark clouds and evil spirits, thunder rushing off the rain and hanging the river. After a while, the sky was clear and cloudless, and there were many purple mountains on the western hills.

The day before yesterday, I drank Zhao Cao's, and because I read the rich books and posts, I was labeled as three authors: Zhang Qian, with dark clouds shining and beautiful shadows wandering in the empty hall. It's even better to start playing with a hundred axes in June.

Author of Sulinshui County: Yuan said that he dreamed that a friend's lonely house came back for the first time after drinking, and he gradually felt the hair coming under the eaves. In the middle of the night, it rains in front of the mountain, and thunder sounds at the bottom of the cliff at dawn.

There are only three colors left, and the seedlings are one inch. It's just that there are few dark clouds in the sky and countless flowers are annoying.

Qiantang Welcome Wine Qu Author: Yang Yan Ruyu, Qiantang prostitute, red makeup new end. Ask what was done when the canal ended. In August, Huangdu wine was newly cooked.

The wine is freshly cooked and smells like maggots. Go and get drunk. Who's the strongest in Thirteen Curries?

Old stories will be popular when tasting wine in Lin 'an's big ginza. Cuiqiao jinfeng black cloud bun, carved saddle jade music 3 thousand riding.

The golden whip attracts thousands of people, and the incense dust is in Shahe City, Ran Ran. The glass is dark amber and newly emptied.

Let you smile, give gold and silk, and this year's wine competition will be straight.