Poems describing sunrise and sunrise in the morning

2. Poems about sunrise and early morning

Poetry about the morning glow 1. Morning glow poems

1, Ode to the First Day-Zhao Kuangyin in Song Dynasty

At first, the sun was shining and Qian Shan was on fire.

In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon.

The rising sun is red and Qian Shan is on fire. A red sun flies freely in the vast sky, and the red sun retreats from the stars and the moon, shining all over the earth.

2. Recalling Jiangnan-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the riverside are redder than fire. Spring has come, and the river is as green as Polygonum multiflorum Thunb.

3. Sunrise in Jinshan-Land Tourism in Song Dynasty

Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates.

When the wind blows, the river is like a red scale, and a golden disc hangs between the clouds.

4. Dawn of the Tang Dynasty-Han He

Sunlight shines into the water, reflecting a red sky in the water.

As long as Mount Tai waits until the third night, you will see the first round of red sun being sent to the blue sky.

The glow of the sky reflected into the water, and the sky reflected in the water turned red in an instant. As long as you wait in Taishan until after midnight, you will see the first round of red sun being sent to the blue sky.

5. "Prince Quan of Huizhou built the Luofuzi Pavilion and wrote it as a song"-Liang of Qing Dynasty.

The pheasant shouted that the sea was moving, and a golden plate spewed out of the sea.

The pheasant crowed loudly, the sea began to churn, and a round gold plate burst out of the sea.

2. What are the ancient poems about the morning glow?

1, drinking day and night, the bright lights follow the sunrise. -Zhang Hua's "Thin Articles"

Interpretation: We drank happily all night, the lanterns went out and the morning glow rose again.

2, rice six gas drinks, is containing the morning glow. -Qu Yuan's Journey

Interpretation: Swallow the Qi of Six Essence and sip the dew, and rinse the Qi of Zhengyang with the light of the morning glow.

From a distance, if the sun rises in the morning glow. -Cao Zhi's "Luo Shenfu"

Interpretation: From a distance, it seems as beautiful as the sunrise sun.

4. The water is like the morning glow, and Lin suspects that Cai Feng is coming. -Li Deyu's Yi Ping Quan Handyman Yi Xinteng

Interpretation: There seems to be morning light shining in the water, and the brilliance in the forest seems to be the arrival of Cai Feng.

5, Bai Di Cai Yun resigned, a thousand miles a day Jiangling. -Li Bai's "Early Sending of Baidicheng"

Commentary: In the early morning, I bid farewell to the flying Baidicheng Jiangling, thousands of miles away, just a day's voyage.

6, suspected Luochuan goddess, beautiful and charming to break the morning glow. -Xu Ning's Peony

Interpretation: The beauty of peony flowers is doubtful whether it is the ingenious pen of Luochuan goddess, and its beauty is better than the morning glow.

Extended data

Natural phenomenon: The sun rises in the east in the morning. If there is too much water vapor in the atmosphere, some blue light, blue light and purple light in sunlight will be scattered by the atmosphere. Only red light, orange light and yellow light penetrate the atmosphere, dyeing the sky red and orange, forming a sunrise.

The original meaning of Xia Xia refers to the colorful light images or colorful clouds that appear in the sky and clouds due to the oblique sunlight at sunrise and sunset. Xiaxia is divided into morning glow and sunset glow. Mostly used for the names of characters or characters.

Literary Works: The Morning glow by Nietzsche was published in 188 1 year, and the new edition is 1887 with a preface. It is located in the second part of Human Nature (1880) and Happy Science (1882) in the history of works. Morning glow is divided into five volumes, and each volume is divided into sections of different lengths, ranging from one or two lines to one or two pages, and occasionally even more than three pages.

References:

Sunglow-Baidu Encyclopedia

3. What poems describe "Sunglow"?

1. The sunrise welcomes the sun, and Dan is in Tanggu.

2. The morning glow is a shame hanger, and the sunset glow is not as good as the mirror stage.

I have exhausted my spring work and immersed myself in the morning glow.

I can't find it. sorry

1. The sunrise welcomes the sun, and Dan is in Tanggu.

From: Miscellaneous Poems

Poet: Zhang Xie

Appreciation of the whole poem: "Miscellaneous Poems (You from the Old Country)" is a five-character poem written by Wang Wei, a poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the second poem in "Three Miscellaneous Poems". The first two sentences of the poem ask fellow villagers friends by memorizing words, and the last two sentences only ask whether Han Mei is in bloom, which is surprising. Expressed the poet's yearning for his relatives and scenery in his hometown. This poetic complex is simple, but it is ethereal. The whole poem is unpretentious, but full of poetry.

2. The morning glow is a shame hanger, and the sunset glow is not as good as the mirror stage.

From: Revealing Clothes on Chinese Valentine's Day

Poet: Shen Mi

Appreciation of the whole poem: This poem was written by Shen Quanqi with a strange title. This is an epic poem, similar to that of Lu and He Luo. However, this tradition of chanting epic poems makes the things referred to in Shen's poems obviously related to current events, involving some arbitrary actions of Wu Zetian or the imperial court.

I have exhausted my spring work and immersed myself in the morning glow.

From: Magnolia

Poet: Liu Yong

Interpretation: Chun, a craftsman, tried his best to cut out the shape of apricot flowers, dipped in the color of the morning glow and dyed the stamens of thousands of apricot flowers. The personification technique is used in writing, which shows the beauty and moving of spring.

4. What ancient poems describe the morning glow?

1, sentence

Year: Tang Author: Li Jing

The spirit is mighty, and the old crane leans on it

Moss is fascinated by ancient roads, and red leaves are chaotic.

The top of the phoenix is still weak, and the shape of the dragon is blurred.

2. Miscellaneous poems

Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Zhang Xie

The sunrise welcomes the sun, and Dan is in Tanggu.

There are many clouds and dense rain.

The breeze destroyed the grass and froze the tall trees.

Dense leaves are sparse day and night, and the forest is like a bundle.

It's too late to sigh in the past, and too late to grieve at night.

By the end of the year, I will be worried.

Step 3 step on the beach

Year: Song Author: Yan

Dust is collected by rain, sunrise breaks,

The scenery is dark and the flowering period is fixed.

Jade man, when trying on makeup,

The pink curtains are gloomy and quiet.

Inclined wild goose and bamboo string, solitary blue mirror,

Injured spring missed the fun.

On this day last year, the apricot wall was in the west.

The warbler wakes up in leisure and sadness.

4. Xishan

Year: Song Author: Ye Shi

Opposite Wuqiao Port, the first one in Xishan.

Where there are forests, there are oranges; Where there is no water, there is no lotus.

Fishing under the bamboo is sunny, and tea is tried in the rain.

Looking further east, the sky is grey and the morning glow is mixed.

5. "Antique"

Year: Song Author: Zhang Jiucheng

Jathyapple is as cold as ice, and the morning glow is brilliant.

Ask what to do and let nature take its course.

The long moon is a hip flask and the sunset is a quilt.

Sleeping for nine days, who can understand this?

If you want to be with someone with one heart, love words should be here.

5. Poems describing the morning glow

Zhao Xia Xia Yun Cai Xia Xia Hong Danxia Xia Guang Xia Ying Rainbow

Colorful bridges float, float, float, roll, roll.

Rolling, rolling and fluttering, red and colorful.

Gorgeous, spectacular, magnificent, changeable, colorful, bright red, golden, brilliant

Crimson, purples, gorgeous green, goose yellow, purple and elegant sunset.

Sunset, sun, sun, shadow, halo, brilliant light waves

The bright and gorgeous reflection shines on the dawn, dawn and sunrise.

The afterglow fireball is radiant, dazzling, bright and warm.

Blinking is intense, soft, hot, dim, warm and crimson.

Hot and golden Jin Shanshan is bright and red, hot and spicy.

Red and warm

The morning glow is brilliant, the sunset glow is like blood, and the shadow is brilliant.

Xia Hong is full of colorful clouds, colorful and moving, and the rising sun bursts out.

In the late morning, a red sun rose in Ran Ran, and the sun shone brightly.

The morning glow from Zhao Hui is magnificent, the golden light is dazzling, the sun is fading, the sun is sinking and the sun is setting.

The sunset is dazzling, and the sunset is like blood.

The sun shines high in the mountains, and the sun shines high in the mountains.

The sun is shining, the sun is shining, the rising sun is rising, the morning light is hazy, the sun is shining, and the sunrise is Dongshan.

The morning light is gorgeous and golden, glowing with red light.

Thousands of rays of sunshine spread like colorful wings of a golden phoenix, carrying a mountain village symphony composed of harmonious and pleasant songs, laughter, underwater sound and reading sound, taking off in the fresh and warm morning breeze.

A touch of magnificent morning glow, like melted watercolor, permeates the horizon dimly and happily.

The sun rises in the east and shines orange. The lake was also dyed red by the glow, which was more spectacular than the sky.

The rosy clouds on the eastern horizon are changing all the time, such as frost maple, durian fire, agate and amber.

The river under the sunset glow is changing color, from deep blue to thick green. Just then, a few birds that came home late swept across the river in the afterglow of the sunset.

In the afterglow of the sunset glow, on the horizon where the sky meets the grassland, several dazzling golden oranges are painted. Red, pink, purple, orange, gold ... what a magnificent sunset, one by one, reflecting the dark blue sky exceptionally bright.

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.

I saw the sky "dusty", and countless fierce horses dyed red by the sunset galloped forward. As the clouds moved, they seemed to hear the sound of their galloping.

The sun is setting slowly, and there are red clouds around it, which accumulate more and more and cover the whole sun. Later, Xia Hong piled up and dyed the Western Heaven red, giving off a soft golden light.

The sunset glow in the sky poured into the sky like a furnace of molten steel, like blood, dyed the green hills red and burned the clouds.

6. What poems describe the morning glow?

"Miscellaneous Poems" Zhang Xie's morning glow welcomes the sun, and Dan is in Tanggu.

"Huanxisha" is a plum blossom frozen in Chun Xue, Wei Zhuang, covered with fragrant fog and morning glow.

"Treading on the Sand" in Yan, the rain gathers dust, the morning glow breaks, and the scenery secretly decides the flowering period.

"Send a Korean school book to Jiangxi" Ma Dai sunset in the lonely pavilion, sunrise wide Tianjin.

Liu Xiyi's Eight Poems of Harmony in the South of the Yangtze River has red sleeves, high morning glow and clear clouds.

"The Past" Wang Luobin's shadowy porch, with sunset and uneven steps, leads to the morning glow.

"Tanabata Exposing Clothes" Shen Quanqi's morning glow is a shame hanger, and the moonlight is not as good as the mirror stage.

Magnolia/Yulouchun is edited by Liu Yong. Immersed in the morning glow.

Subtract Magnolia Lotus Wind Xie Yi residual leakage Zhong Shu. Heartbroken, a ray of red in the morning glow.

"The alum tastes more pear-like in Cuoshan," Zhao Yanduan only missed two places, and the moonlight shone pitifully.

Yao Mian went to spend the night together in the morning and evening to see the silver que in the morning glow.

When you visited the procedural river, you suddenly saw the Huaihe River, because you sent Zhao Ba. Li Ying's morning glow returns to her hometown, and the willow leaves the autumn.

"Two Poems by the Fisherman" Li Mengfu slowly fingered but returned to the bay, and the waves piled up in the morning glow.

"Two Topics of Color Fan" Song Duzong Chiba welcomes the dawn, and the yellow bell reflects the morning glow.

"Send the temperature into Sichuan" Wuyuanheng Mountain is near Emei, and it is raining at dusk, and the river is connected with the morning glow.

Poetry about sunrise and early morning 1. Poems describing the morning glow

1, Ode to the First Day-Zhao Kuangyin in Song Dynasty

At first, the sun was shining and Qian Shan was on fire.

In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon.

The rising sun is red and Qian Shan is on fire. A red sun flies freely in the vast sky, and the red sun retreats from the stars and the moon, shining all over the earth.

2. Recalling Jiangnan-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the riverside are redder than fire. Spring has come, and the river is as green as Polygonum multiflorum Thunb.

3. Sunrise in Jinshan-Land Tourism in Song Dynasty

Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates.

When the wind blows, the river is like a red scale, and a golden disc hangs between the clouds.

4. Dawn of the Tang Dynasty-Han He

Sunlight shines into the water, reflecting a red sky in the water.

As long as Mount Tai waits until the third night, you will see the first round of red sun being sent to the blue sky.

The glow of the sky reflected into the water, and the sky reflected in the water turned red in an instant. As long as you wait in Taishan until after midnight, you will see the first round of red sun being sent to the blue sky.

5. "Prince Quan of Huizhou built the Luofuzi Pavilion and wrote it as a song"-Liang of Qing Dynasty.

The pheasant shouted that the sea was moving, and a golden plate spewed out of the sea.

The pheasant crowed loudly, the sea began to churn, and a round gold plate burst out of the sea.

2. Poems describing watching and smelling the sunrise in the morning

1, frozen clouds are all over the mountain, and the snow is shining. Broken into thousands of pieces, half inclined to the wind. No makeup, no trees, no flowers. I am ashamed of the sunset, and I thank Chen Xia for breaking the color. -"Looking at the Snow" Don: Li Shimin

2. Wanghai Tower sparkles in the twilight, and the berm is covered with white sand. That night, he should be recruited into the temple and hide with Liu Sechun. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Who opens the southwest road of Lake Temple? The grass-green skirt is inclined at the waist. -"Hangzhou Spring Hope" Tang: Bai Juyi

I have been driving a seven-fragrant car, and I am waiting for Xiao Xia. The wind is light and loud, and the day is thin and not spent. Sweet and tender, fragrant and far away, high jade sends a shadow obliquely. Chengdu has passed Booth and Zeng Xianling tea. -"Ren Shen Qixi" Tang: Li Shangyin

4, spring night, spring hate to cut, spend outside the month. People can't see, dreams are hard to follow, and the red yarn is slightly lighter. Partial hatred, it is Fang Jie, there are thousands of cloves in Qian Qian in the court. The night fog dispersed, the morning glow, Shuang Yan between the beams. -"More Leaky Spring Night" Tang: Mao Wenxi

5, the wind hits the waves, revealing zero autumn sleep, breaking the green and declining Red River. Wear bright makeup and eat ice cream. Don't make waves in the green pool. It rained for several hours at sunset, and the dust marks were cold. Universal. Refers to Tingzhou, Suyun flies, musk deer washes, and Yujing Xiao Xia rings. An inch of lotus root breaks silk, smiling at He Lang, and my heart swings like a spring. It's half cold, listening to cicada and ling's singing. With Yuanyang Qiu Meng, the wine awakens the bright moon and shines obliquely on the registered permanent residence. -Song of "Fa Qu Xian Yin Autumn Night Red and White Lotus": Wu Wenying

More rainy spring nights

Don: Mao Wenxi

Spring is midnight. Spring hates cutting and flowers are spent outside the moon. People can't see, dreams are hard to follow, and the red yarn is slightly lighter.

Partial hatred, it is Fang Jie, there are thousands of cloves in Qian Qian in the court. The night fog dispersed, the morning glow, Shuang Yan between the beams.

Translation:

The spring night is quiet, and the thoughts of spring are endless. The cuckoo's cry outside the flower seems to keep the waning moon in the west. Acacia people disappear, and acacia dreams are hard to come true. My lonely heart is like a remnant lamp with a red veil.

What I hate most is that at this time, in the spring season, the lilacs under the stage are flourishing and seem to be United. The night fog is drifting away, the morning glow is shining on the horizon, and a pair of spring swallows are flying between the beams.

reference data

Ancient Poetry Network: http://m.gushiwen.org/view_47174.aspx.

Are there any poems about sunrise or morning?

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In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly. The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.

Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus.

The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship. The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.

In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over. The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled. I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.

It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap. The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.

As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.

The sun in winter is as pale as the moon. The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.

The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat. Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots.

The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful. Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves. Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling.

The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful. When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun.

The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns. The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.

Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land. The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees.

The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened. The mountains above the clouds float like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting. It is strange to stand here for a long time. The mountains have completely changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange.

Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time. I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks.

A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse.

Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue.

Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white yarn separated the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, which really looked like a refreshing landscape painting. After a while, the fog cleared again, and the bare rock wall and steep rock wall were dyed deep red by the sun's light and gradually turned into bronze, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and fields.

Mountain after mountain, you can't see a village. Look at that.

4. Poems about sunrise

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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.

5. Poems about the morning

1, "Early Baidu City" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

In the morning, the morning sun is shining all over the sky, and I am about to embark on my return journey. Looking up from the river, you can see the colorful clouds in Baidicheng, such as among the clouds, and the scenery is gorgeous! Jiangling, thousands of miles away, arrived in one day.

2. "Doing Good and Going Early" in Ting Yun, Tang Wen.

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

When I got up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots had already shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown. The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost.

3, "Making Stars" Tang Bai Juyi.

In the early morning light, the room was bright, and the early ya drum began to beat. The dog slept on the steps until the earth got wet, and the birds buzzed around the window as if reporting the weather.

In the early morning, the house is brightly lit and the morning drum strikes. The dog slept on the steps until the earth became wet and the birds sang at the window, as if to report the news of sunny weather.

4, "Early Travel" Song Chen Yu Yi.

Dewdrops invaded the camel's brown, Han Xiao was bright, and the stars were dry and bright. Lonely bridges and dreams, grass insects in the depths of rice fields are singing.

When the dew fell, I wore a thick sweater and felt a little cold. Looking up at the sky, the Big Dipper is particularly bright sideways. I walked across a small bridge, half awake and half asleep, and heard insects chirping in the depths of rice fields.

5. "Early hair" Ye Luo in Tang Dynasty.

A little light leaves Lu drunk and walks alone. I am worried about watching the snow and smelling the cock crow, alone in the sky.

The light was weak, almost extinguished, the wine woke up, and I was ready to leave with a solitary sword on my back. Looking wistfully at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, listening to the peasant chickens crow, I walked alone in the opposite direction to the geese returning home.

6. What are the poems about "The sun rises in the morning"?

1. In the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. Chang Jian < Buddhist retreat behind Poshan Temple >

2. lament that the west window is too short and the sun shines at first. Huang Tingjian &; lt； Window period >

The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangroves are in bloom. Zhang Hu < Two Ji Ling tables >

4. At the southeast corner of sunrise, take a look at Qinshi Mansion. & amplt； Han Yuefu Shang Mo Sang >

1. On a warm spring day, the breeze blows gently, and the curtain of the pavilion is covered with poles.

2. The sunset in the lonely village, the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.

4. The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

5. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

6. The sunset swims around the five lakes, and the smoke waves are everywhere. Who wants to ask the East?

7. A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.

8 ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

9. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Don Wang Wei)

10. The mountains cover the white sun, and the oceans drain the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs for 300 miles (Don Wang Zhihuan)

1 1. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, and the road is sunny (Tang Yuxi)

12. Far away, don't worry about the sunset, look at the river at the end of the year (Yanwu in Ming Dynasty)

13. Qian Shan mangroves are full of mountains and clouds, and wine looks at the sun again (Tang Wei Zhuang)

14. Within a thousand miles, Chengguan is in a long haze (Song Fan Zhongyan)

15. People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home when you look at the end of the world (Song Ligou)

16. At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue (Tang Juyi)

7. Ancient poems describing the sun at noon in the morning

Looking at the clear sky in the morning, the bamboo mountains are bright.

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. (Shang Shan Zao Xing Tang Wen Ting Jun)

Tie up the boat and float to Yushan. It is a wonder in the morning. The river is wide when the sun breaks water. Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates. Brilliant shooting tower, a single cloud ends. The poet was embarrassed by his pen, but he sang about the autumn moon. When Luofu came, the sea was rough and the night didn't stop. (Golden Mountain Sunrise and Land Tour)

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered.

The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere. Who wants to ask the East?

There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

When the sun rises, the river flowers will win the fire, and when the spring comes, the river will be blue (Tang Juyi)