A poem about the sunset.

1. The poem about the sunset is infinitely good and is buried by the coming night.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. _ _ _ "Homesickness" [Song] Li Gou

A thousand miles away, the lonely city is closed _ _ —— The Fisherman's Passion (Fan Zhongyan)

The setting sun is crazy in Pingsha, and the stars are high and low in Gansu.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Ambassador to the fortress (Wang)

As time goes by, the water is clear and the waves are cool. Li Bai's "Climbing the Xinping Building"

The new moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is farther west.

(Ray "With Zhou Bangyan")

As the sun sets, there is no cowboy riding on the back of the cow, only a pair of crows wandering on the village road.

(Song Shunmin's village residence)

Only it-the old cow who worked hard for a year, fallow on the hillside, chewing grass and bathing in the golden sunset.

(Song Kong Zhong Ping's "Book of Harmony")

Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.

(off "Random Talk")

Birds are singing in the trees in the valley, and the shadows of mountains are in the village at sunset.

(Zi Kai's Hushanju)

After the rain in the small shop, the mangroves in the remote village fell in the sunset.

(Qing Cha Shen Xing's "Chiheyi")

A stream of green water is spring rain, and half the shore is clear and half the sunset.

(Qing Duanmu Guohu "Shawan Release")

The waterfall drags thousands of rains, and the sunset clears up a peak first.

(Eye by Lin Qing Zexu)

Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red.

(Shen "Linjiang Xian")

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

(Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Mu")

Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.

(Wang Song Yucheng's "Journey to the Country")

There is no hate in the setting sun, and talents and beauties are empty and sad.

(Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky")

It only rains when it is light red, and a few wisps of soft willows are mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.

(Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha")

Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.

After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)

Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.

But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

4. There is no rain on the mountain road and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "On the Mountain")

5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")

6. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th)

7. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu: "Qingming")

8. Wu, a cold rainy night person, is seeing Chu Mountain off. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)

9. The Acropolis is soaked in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")

10. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after Chu Qing")

2. The poem describing the sunset is 1. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. -Don Wang Zhihuan at the Heron Hotel.

The sunset slowly sinks beside the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea.

2. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Tang Wang Wei's "Let it go to the fortress"

Solitary smoke goes straight to the vast desert, and the sunset is round on the endless Yellow River.

3. The setting sun is far away, the weather is freezing and the house is poor. -Don Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"

As dusk falls, the mountains are getting darker and darker, and thatched cottages are even more shabby in cold weather.

4. The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. -Tang Li Shangyin's Le Garden Scenic Area

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is near dusk.

Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind is blowing snow. -Tang Gao Shi "Tang Dongda"

The sunset at dusk turns thousands of miles of clouds into dark yellow; The north wind is blowing hard, the snow is falling, and the geese are flying south.

3. Sentences describing the sunset. A good sentence describing the sunset:

The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.

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.

The afterglow of the sunset penetrated the clouds and sprinkled in the middle of the river, forming a glittering golden spot.

Half of the face of the sunset has sunk into the horizon, and the evening breeze blows gently.

At this time, the sunset has lifted the top of the mountain, and the western half of the sky is like a big fireball, burning with a touch of red sunset.

The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the setting sun falls on the river wrinkled by the evening breeze, scattering a large shiny and bright rose-red fine scale.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed red the white clouds wandering in the blue sky and set them with shiny lace. These white clouds soon turned into the sunset glow of roses.

The red sun hangs in the west, and there are layers of golden ripples on the sea. The sun went down, leaving only a faint rouge color in the western sky.

Second, the poem describing the sunset:

The hymn of Twilight River

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

Sunset: Sunset.

These two sentences describe the scenery on the river before the sun goes down. The setting sun shines on the water, sparkling, and the river is half green and half red, just like an oil painting. The word "shop" is well used, which vividly shows the oblique shot of the sun. -Quoted from Appreciation of Tang Poetry edited by Li Jizhou.

Du Fu's The Last Five Embankments (Ⅱ)

Camp toward the east gate and go to Yangqiao River at dusk.

The flag of the sun falls and the wind rustles in A?vagho?a.

Wang Wei, ambassador to the fortress

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

Bao Zhao: Poems from Wangjiang Sunset to Sung Hoon

As the sun sets, the mountains and clouds return. Looking at Jiangyin from the neck.

Leyouyuan scenic spot

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends;

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

"Thinking about Xin in Nanting in Summer" is awesome

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.

Tang Wang Wei's "Weishui Peasant House"

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

Wei's "Jixing Guizhou"

Sunset, rivers and lakes, white tide, heaven and earth.

Three. Idioms describing sunsets:

Sunset, sunset, sunset, blood, smoke, birds return to the forest, lights are on, night falls, sunset sets.

Dusk, sunset, melting gold, cooking smoke, the sun fell to the ground.

Four, words to describe the sunset:

The sun goes down, the sun goes down, the sun goes down, the sun goes down.

The sun goes down, the sun is beautiful, the sun is like blood, the sun is like Dan, the sun is like fire, the sun is red, the sun is going down, the sun is going down.

Sunset will fall, sunset will fall, sunset will fall, sunset will fall, sunset will shine, sunset will shine, sunset will shine.

Sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset, sunset.

The sun sets in the west, the shadow sets in the west, and the sun is near the western hills. A ray of sunset slowly sets, and the sunset shines on Hui Jin.

4. The sentence 1 describes the sunset in spring. The sun is lower and red as blood. A bright and wide light wave on the water extends from the edge of the ocean to the edge 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.

Every summer at five o'clock in the evening, the sun goes down in a hurry and goes home to sleep.

After working all day, the sun slowly went down the mountain.

Sunset is always red, isn't it too hot?

6. Who is cooking? It is burning the horizon. It is red.

7. It's 5 o'clock again, and the sun is reluctant to go home.

Today, although there are many clouds in the sky, I still see the sunset. Before sunset, the flaming clouds on the horizon covered the whole western edge, showing a dazzling red color. The sun is like a red fireball looming in the clouds, and the distant mountains and Woods are also covered with a layer of carmine under the irradiation of this sunset.

2. The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the white clouds in the sky become colorful, as if they were inlaid with gold edges. The sun reached out and touched the field, and the earth was covered with a layer of golden gauze. Mai Miao is very happy. It nodded and smiled at the sun and thanked the sun for the gift. Birds fly in the glow, they all seem to be wearing golden armor, and the golden ones are still shining; The green bamboo leaves are covered with a layer of gold and shine; The chickens and ducks in the yard are also covered with golden coats. They walked freely around the yard, frolicking with each other, just to show off their charm. In short, the whole world seems to have turned golden.

The sun was still in mid-air. The sun is completely covered by clouds, and its light shines from all directions. After a while, the dazzling light gradually faded. Suddenly, the clouds blocking the sun slowly spread out and the sun appeared. White clouds seem to be boiled by the sun and gradually disappear into the air.

6. What sentences describe the setting of the sun? 1. The sun sets slowly and becomes bigger and rounder.

My parents' love for me, like the radiance of the sun, is deep, deep and great, and will never die. Maybe one day, my parents really left me, or they no longer have enough ability to give me more love, but can my parents' true love for me stop? The setting sun will support the sunrise tomorrow.

The aging of my parents will make me return more love to them and society. 2. When the sun sets, it changes colors, as if it is finally going to show its dazzling colors to all things in the world.

It shines golden light on the sea, just like a lot of gold on the sea; The sky is illuminated by it for a while, and it is golden for a while; Several flying seagulls were turned orange by it. The sun is near the western hills, and the clouds floating in the sky are changing color, putting on bright clothes for the earth.

To the east, a crescent moon rises and stands on tiptoe. Looking at the sun with envy.

At this time, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the Yuan Ye, and the earth seemed to be covered with a golden carpet. Mai Miao seemed to nod to the sun frequently and cried out reluctantly, "Goodbye, Grandpa Sun!" " "The afterglow shines obliquely on the flowing river through the leaves, and the river smiles at the sun, as if singing carols and praising the contribution of the sun.

The sun finally jumped a few times, and then plunged into the mountains, reflecting the green trees on the mountains into mangroves, just like a large maple forest. The sun shed a few faint lights in the sky, making the world golden.

However, the golden color also shrank quickly. The sea is black, the mountains are black, and the buildings are black.

Upstairs, the first window is on, then the second one is on, then the third one, the fourth one ... In the sky, the first star is lit, and then, the second one, the third one ... When the cloud saw that the red light went out, it began to flutter again, flapping gently, connecting the sun with the light and pressing it into the valley. In an instant, everything turned gray and black.

The sky is red, white clouds are red, birds are red, tall buildings are red and the sea is red. Everything becomes bright red and lively.

There is so much red in the world, and it is so red, just like the scene of Chinese New Year, which is more festive than Chinese New Year. 6. When I came to the seaside, it was near dusk and the sun was only one foot from the sea level.

The sunlight has become less intense and dazzling. The sun gradually turned into an orange fireball, and soft light poured down.

At this time, the sea is like a beautiful golden gauze, fluttering with the wind under the breeze, just like a fairy dancing. 7. In the distance, the sky and the earth seem to be connected, and the sunset is slowly falling to the ground.

Around the sun, many auspicious clouds gradually gathered, showing their beauty in colorful ways. Is the fairy in the sky dancing around the sunset? After a while, a few lucky rays wrapped around the sun and pulled it down bit by bit. The corner of the sun dyed the sky red, and Xia Yun lost its colorful light, appearing preoccupied, silently surrounding the place where the sun disappeared, and refused to disperse for a long time.

8. At this time, it seems that the protagonist has drawn the curtain and the fluorescent lamp will gradually fade away. The horizon is calm again, and the dazzling red is sucked into the horizon with the glory of the sunset. The sky was covered with a gray veil, and the mountains and trees also put on evening dresses. It was heavy and silent, and it was a scene of dusk.

9. At this time, the sun has hidden half of her face behind the mountain, like a shy girl, shyly looking at the boundless world, reluctant to leave. However, it seems that something ruthless has pulled it down.

The sun finally moved helplessly behind the mountain and slowly sank into the horizon. In a short time, the colorful sunset glow also put away its afterglow in the forest where birds are singing.

10, the sea at this time, fishing boats like shuttle in golden clouds, vaguely and beautifully. When I turned my attention to the sun, it looked like a shy little girl with red cheeks and a small lantern, reflecting the clouds in the sky. This is a beautiful sunset.

Slowly, it fell faster and faster, leaving only half of its face at sea level. At this time, the sun went down again, and the speed of going down was too fast.

Finally, it only has a red seam left. The seam is looming, and when you look closely, the sun disappears silently in the sunset glow on the horizon.

1 1, the sun gradually sets in the west, and the white clouds in the sky become colorful, as if set with Phnom Penh. The sun reached out and touched the field, and the earth was covered with a layer of golden gauze. Mai Miao is very happy. It nodded and smiled at the sun and thanked the sun for the gift.

Birds fly in the glow, they all seem to be wearing golden armor, and the golden ones are still shining; The green bamboo leaves are covered with a layer of gold and shine; The chickens and ducks in the yard are also covered with golden coats. They walked freely around the yard, frolicking with each other, just to show off their charm. In short, the whole world seems to have turned golden.

12, how time flies! The day's study is over and school is over! Out of the classroom, the sky in the west is unobstructed, the sun is about to set, red balls are hanging in the sky, and the sunset glow is purple, one after another, like a dream. Gradually, the ball became a semicircle, smaller and smaller, and the sun set on the horizon, taking away the last sunset glow.

13, the sunset began, the breeze slowly, and the clouds gathered around the sun floated up and gradually dispersed. At this time, the sun is like a thick goose egg yellow, and the oil is brightly suspended on the horizon. I stared at it closely, hoping to capture her every change. However, she was not careful and sank. First of all, there is no profit. Then, with the cooperation of naughty cloud, she made a baby bit by bit. 14. At first, the sun hung on the horizon like a big fireball. It took off its golden gauze and lost its dazzling light.

Like a child playing with leather, tired of playing, he lazily threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth. Half the sky is dyed red, and mountains and rivers are dyed red. Even the aunts who rode home in a hurry were covered with red gauze. The river has changed color, half red and half green.

I am addicted to this beautiful scenery. I can't help it.

It was near dusk when I came to the seaside, and the sun was only over a foot above sea level.

The sunlight has become less intense and dazzling. The sun gradually turned into an orange fireball, and soft light poured down.

At this time, the sea is like a beautiful golden gauze, fluttering with the wind under the breeze, just like a fairy dancing. There are many tall buildings on the shore, and the walls of several tall buildings are all shiny blue glass.

A little light from the sunset dyed the glass building golden and looked as bright as the sun. Other buildings are no exception, they are as dazzling as the sky illuminated by the sunset.

That evening, about six o'clock in the afternoon, the ship had not left. We play on the deck.

At that time, the sun had put away thousands of golden translucent swords that hit the earth directly, leaving only a "big egg yolk" that was half yellow and half orange. "Big egg yolk" is still so dazzling, shiny and full of vitality.

As the sun sets, it changes colors, as if to finally show its dazzling colors to all things in the world. It shines golden light on the sea, just like a lot of gold on the sea; The sky is illuminated by it for a while, and it is golden for a while; Several flying seagulls were turned orange by it.

At this time, the sun has hidden half of her face behind the mountain, like a shy girl, shyly looking at the vast world, reluctant to leave. However, it seems that something ruthless has pulled it down.

The sun finally moved helplessly behind the mountain and slowly sank into the horizon. In a short time, the colorful sunset glow also put away its afterglow in the forest where birds are singing.

At this time, it seems that the protagonist thanked the curtain and the fluorescent lamp gradually faded. The horizon is calm again, and the dazzling red is sucked into the horizon with the glory of the sunset. The sky was covered with a gray veil, and the mountains and trees also put on evening dresses. It was heavy and silent, and it was a scene of dusk.

After a while, the sky far away from the sunset gradually darkened and became dark blue, while the sky next to the sunset still shone brightly. It seems that a painter gradually deepened the color from light blue to dark blue.

Sunset hides in a tall building, like a shy little girl. Soon, the sunset slowly revealed its "face" from the side, and dressed tall buildings, trees and me in golden clothes, which was very beautiful. Slowly, slowly, the sun approached the horizon.

The sky is as red as fire. On the other hand, like a shy little pump girl playing hide-and-seek with me, hiding behind Mother Earth.

There are big faces, half faces and small faces ... getting smaller and smaller. Gradually out of sight in the sun, leaving only a touch of light.

I was attracted by the scenery in front of me and stood there staring at the place where the sun disappeared. On the sea at this time, fishing boats seem to shuttle through golden clouds, vaguely and wonderfully.

When I turned my attention back to the sun, it looked like a shy little pump girl with red cheeks and a small lantern, reflecting the clouds on the horizon. This is a beautiful sunset. Slowly, it fell faster and faster, leaving only half of its face at sea level.

At this time, the sun went down again, and the speed of going down was too fast. Finally, it only has a red seam left.

The seam is looming, and when you look closely, the sun disappears silently in the sunset glow on the horizon. Time flies, the day's study is over, and school is over! Out of the classroom, the sky in the west is unobstructed, the sun is about to set, red balls are hanging in the sky, and the sunset glow is purple, one after another, like a dream.

Gradually, the ball became a semicircle, smaller and smaller, and the sun set on the horizon, taking away the last sunset glow. The sun sets slowly, getting bigger and rounder.

My parents' love for me, like the radiance of the sun, is deep, deep and great, and will never die. Maybe one day, my parents really left me, or they no longer have enough ability to give me more love, but can my parents' true love for me stop? The setting sun will support the sunrise tomorrow.

The aging of my parents will make me return more love to them and society. Sunset began, the breeze slowly, and the clouds gathered around the sun gradually drifted away. At this time, the sun is like a thick goose egg yellow, and the oil is brightly suspended on the horizon. I stared at it closely, hoping to capture her every change. However, when I was not careful, I sank and lost my edge from the beginning. Then, with the cooperation of naughty clouds, she slowly hid her mouth and mouth at an imperceptible speed.

At first, the sun hung on the horizon like a big fireball. It took off its golden gauze and lost its dazzling light. Like a child playing with leather, tired of playing, he lazily threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth. Half the sky is dyed red, and mountains and rivers are dyed red. Even the aunts who rode home in a hurry were covered with red gauze.

The river has changed color, half red and half green. I am addicted to this beautiful scenery, and I can't help chanting: a setting sun is spreading in the water, half the river is rustling and half the river is red ... In the distance, the sky and the earth seem to be connected, and the sunset is slowly falling to the ground.

Around the sun, many auspicious clouds gradually gathered, showing their beauty in colorful ways. Is the fairy in the sky dancing around the sunset? After a while, a few lucky rays wrapped around the sun and pulled it down bit by bit. The corner of the sun dyed the sky red, and Xia Yun lost its colorful light, appearing preoccupied, silently surrounding the place where the sun disappeared, and refused to disperse for a long time.

The sky is red, white clouds are red, birds are red, tall buildings are red, and the sea is red. Everything becomes bright red and lively.

There is so much red in the world, and it is so red, just like the scene of Chinese New Year, which is more festive than Chinese New Year. The sun is near the western hills, and the clouds floating in the sky are changing colors and putting on bright clothes for the earth.

To the east, a crescent moon rises and stands on tiptoe. Looking at the sun with envy.

At this time, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the Yuan Ye, and the earth seemed to be covered with a golden carpet. Mai Miao seemed to nod to the sun frequently and cried out reluctantly, "Goodbye, Grandpa Sun!" " "Afterglow is very penetrating.