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Poems about dark clouds and the sun
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.
2. Sentences describing clouds and the sun. How to describe clouds is changeable and seems to have no personality of its own.
When the sun shines on the earth, clouds wait on the sun, just as ministers wait on kings. With a wave of the Sun King's hand, the clouds dodged cleverly, and there were no clouds in Wan Li and Wan Li. Sometimes, when the sun king is ill, or he is too lazy to take power in the imperial court, the cloud is on his high horse. It seems to be the Regent, and the sky is full of dark clouds. When the wind blows the dark clouds together, the dark clouds will spill water on the ground, and they will gradually shrink to no trace.
Cloud, wind, rain, thunder and electricity always form a sacred alliance. By making waves and adding fuel to the fire, they can stir the whole world in the dark and bring disaster to mankind. However, the cloud is not entirely a snob. When reason is sober, it can also prevent the sun from being too violent. With a little skill, it can call the wind and rain, bring timely rain to mankind and reduce the losses caused by drought.
Clouds are the most beautiful around sunrise in the morning and sunset in the evening. Clouds in the morning are generally called sunrise and clouds in the evening are generally called sunset. Writer Lao She once described the morning glow in detail. In Camel Xiangzi, he wrote: the gray sky is a little red, and the trees on the ground and in the distance are obviously darker; Red gradually merged with gray, some places became gray purple, some places were particularly red, and the sky was mostly grape gray.
After staying for a period of time, red appears bright golden yellow, and all colors have some light; Suddenly, everything was clear. Then, the morning glow in the east turned crimson, and the sky above appeared blue.
Xia Hong was broken, and the golden light came out one after another. The horizontal is rosy clouds and the vertical is light. In the southeast corner of the sky, a brilliant spider web is woven: green fields, trees and weeds have changed from dark green to glowing jade. The branches of the old pine tree were dyed with golden red, the wings of the birds were shining with golden light, and everything was smiling.
Here, Lao She wrote the clouds in the morning. At first, they were "a little red" in gray, and gradually, red and gray were "integrated". Some places have turned gray-purple, "some places are particularly red" and "most of the sky is grape gray". After a while, "bright gold comes out of red, and all colors show some light." At this time, the clouds in the east, the morning glow, turned into "a crimson color", "red light broke and golden light shot out one by one"
In Morning in Shanghai, the author compares the sun to a huge lantern. It seems that someone is carrying a huge lantern, which illuminates the clouds in the east.
At first, I only saw a slender cloud floating high in the sky like a white fog. Later, this cloud gradually expanded, and the white fog-like cloud became a brand-new cotton wool, which made the blue sky behind me look brighter and brighter. In the blink of an eye, the blue sky suddenly turned red, and in the farthest place in the east, like thousands of colored searchlights, it radiated radiant light, and the white clouds were immediately dyed orange.
The red sun rises slowly from the east. Here again and again, like Lao She, I wrote about the color change process of clouds: from white to red, when the blue sky turned red, it seemed as if there were "thousands of small colored searchlights, which radiated radiant light", and then the snow-white clouds were immediately dyed orange.
In addition to the change of color, both writers wrote about the change of light. The sky turns from gray to blue, and from blue to red. This time it became more and more intense. Gold is revealed in red, and all colors have some light. Cotton-wool-like white clouds are brand-new because of their luster. It is precisely because of the rapid changes in color and luster that the clouds in the East appear magnificent and changeable in the morning. Clouds in the evening, sometimes called burning clouds, make everyone's face red as if they were drunk.
Turned the big white dog into a red dog. Red rooster turned golden.
The black hen turned into rosewood. The little white pig became a little golden pig, and even the beard of the old man who fed the pig became a golden beard.
Sunset clouds, some golden, some fiery red, like colorful satin. When the wind blows these colorful satin, it is even more colorful. They are decorated with blue sky comparable to green mountains and green waters, setting off the beautiful scenery of nature at dusk. When the black curtain falls all over the sky, all the clouds that once radiated brilliant brilliance are eclipsed and disappear into the sky.
People have different metaphors for white clouds. Some people say that a wisp of white clouds, like a layer of gauze, floats slowly.
Some people say that it is milky white like Chun Xue; As flat and slender as an empty sail; Fluffy and soft like cotton; Some people say that it is like a flock of white swans, drifting away slowly in one direction. I don't know if you have noticed that the shape of clouds is constantly changing with the wind direction.
Sometimes it becomes a flock of sheep, sometimes it becomes a giant panda, a lion, a tiger, an elephant, a dog and so on. Sometimes it becomes a sea of clouds, and the waves fluctuate; Sometimes it seems to be woodland and other portraits. When dark clouds accumulate, they feel very heavy, just like a big, thick piece of iron, which gradually sinks to the ground and seems to crush the building.
Li He, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Dark clouds crush the city and want to destroy it" in Wild Goose Gate. When dark clouds are gathering, the sky seems to be tightly covered. Even in the daytime, it is like a house with curtains, and everything looks bleak. Even gold-plated utensils and brass utensils will lose their luster for a while.
The sun and the moon seem to have lost their way, I don't know where to hide, and I can't see any glory. Dark clouds often collude with wind, rain, thunder and electricity. When there is a storm, thunder and lightning, the dark clouds naturally shrink into one.
Cloud and rain are inseparable. There are no clouds in Wan Li, so it won't rain.
When science was underdeveloped, people were blinded by superstition and asked the Dragon King for rain. Nowadays, science and technology are developed. In case of drought, it is known that artificial clouds can be gathered to cause artificial rainfall for the benefit of mankind.
3. An ancient poem describing the sun and clouds. The incense burner is full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered.
The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is 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.
The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.
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.
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.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Don Wang Wei)
High mountains hide the white sun, and the sea drains the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs for 300 miles (Don Wang Zhihuan)
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny (Tang Yuxi)
Don't worry about the setting sun when you are far away, you can look at the river at the end of the year (Ming ancient Yanwu)
Qianshan Mangroves are full of mountains and clouds, and wine looks at the sun again (Tang Wei Zhuang)
A thousand miles away, the lonely city is closed (Song Fan Zhongyan)
People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and heaven remains our neighbourhood (Song Ligou)
When the sun rises, the river flowers will win the fire, and when the spring comes, the river will be blue (Tang Juyi)
4. What poems describe 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.
5. What are the poems describing dark clouds? 1. Dream Author: Cai Xiang Dynasty: The dark clouds in the Northern Song Dynasty contained heavy rain, and the sun was red in front of the building.
Where is the Songyang layman today? Wan Li sees human feelings. Vernacular: The sky is full of clouds and heavy rain. A red sun shines brightly on the green hills in front of the building.
Where are the hermits in ancient Songshan now? Value my heart and his, and pass on friendship to me from outside Wan Li. 2, June 27th, "Lou Zui Shu" Author: Su Shi Dynasty: Song Dynasty, dark clouds over the ink does not cover the mountain, 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. Vernacular: Dark clouds roll like overturned inkstones around the distant mountains.
After a while, some pearls suddenly appeared on my boat, which were oppressive raindrops. A gust of wind blew and dispersed the rainstorm.
When I fled to Wang Hu Building, drinking and chatting, what I saw was blue sky and clear water. 3, two rains on the stream, the second author: Cui Daorong Dynasty: Tang Dynasty: sitting and watching the dark clouds with fierce rain, before that, spraying the mountains alone to clear up.
Suddenly, there were dark clouds overhead and it was stormy, but it was the night before the mountain came out. Vernacular: I sat and watched the dense 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 faint sunset on the green peak ahead! 4, an ancient temple in Wushan according to Qing Zhang Author: Li Xun Tang Dynasty: ancient temple according to Qing Zhang, palace pillow green willow. Underwater acoustic mountain lock makeup building.
Think about the past. Clouds and rains are still dusk, and fireworks are in spring and autumn.
Why does a crying ape approach a lonely boat? A traveler is worried about himself.
Vernacular: The Goddess Temple is still beside the Castle Peak, and the slim waist palace of the King of Chu is still resting on the Qinghe River. The gurgling water and the warm green mist surround the former dresser, and the past is really touching.
The rain in Wushan is faint from morning till night. In spring, flowers bloom and fall in Qiu Lai, and the years have passed. Why do apes cry to the lonely boat? Travelers have a lot of worries.
5, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Author: Du Fu Dynasty: In the Tang Dynasty, wild trails and clouds were all black, and rivers and boats were bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Vernacular: The sky in the field path is dark, and only a little fishing fire of a fishing boat on the river bank emits a ray of light, which is particularly bright. When the morning comes, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene.
6. Sentences describing clouds and the sun. How to describe clouds is changeable and seems to have no personality of its own.
When the sun shines on the earth, clouds wait on the sun, just as ministers wait on kings. With a wave of the Sun King's hand, the clouds dodged cleverly, and there were no clouds in Wan Li and Wan Li. Sometimes, when the sun king is ill, or he is too lazy to take power in the imperial court, the cloud is on his high horse. It seems to be the Regent, and the sky is full of dark clouds. When the wind blows the dark clouds together, the dark clouds will spill water on the ground, and they will gradually shrink to no trace.
Cloud, wind, rain, thunder and electricity always form a sacred alliance. By making waves and adding fuel to the fire, they can stir the whole world in the dark and bring disaster to mankind. However, the cloud is not entirely a snob. When reason is sober, it can also prevent the sun from being too violent. With a little skill, it can call the wind and rain, bring timely rain to mankind and reduce the losses caused by drought.
Clouds are the most beautiful around sunrise in the morning and sunset in the evening. Clouds in the morning are generally called sunrise and clouds in the evening are generally called sunset. Writer Lao She once described the morning glow in detail. In Camel Xiangzi, he wrote: the gray sky is a little red, and the trees on the ground and in the distance are obviously darker; Red gradually merged with gray, some places became gray purple, some places were particularly red, and the sky was mostly grape gray.
After staying for a period of time, red appears bright golden yellow, and all colors have some light; Suddenly, everything was clear. Then, the morning glow in the east turned crimson, and the sky above appeared blue.
Xia Hong was broken, and the golden light came out one after another. The horizontal is rosy clouds and the vertical is light. In the southeast corner of the sky, a brilliant spider web is woven: green fields, trees and weeds have changed from dark green to glowing jade. The branches of the old pine tree were dyed with golden red, the wings of the birds were shining with golden light, and everything was smiling.
Here, Lao She wrote the clouds in the morning. At first, they were "a little red" in gray, and gradually, red and gray were "integrated". Some places have turned gray-purple, "some places are particularly red" and "most of the sky is grape gray". After a while, "bright gold comes out of red, and all colors show some light." At this time, the clouds in the east, the morning glow, turned into "a crimson color", "red light broke and golden light shot out one by one"
In Morning in Shanghai, the author compares the sun to a huge lantern. It seems that someone is carrying a huge lantern, which illuminates the clouds in the east.
At first, I only saw a slender cloud floating high in the sky like a white fog. Later, this cloud gradually expanded, and the white fog-like cloud became a brand-new cotton wool, which made the blue sky behind me look brighter and brighter. In the blink of an eye, the blue sky suddenly turned red, and in the farthest place in the east, like thousands of colored searchlights, it radiated radiant light, and the white clouds were immediately dyed orange.
The red sun rises slowly from the east. Here again and again, like Lao She, I wrote about the color change process of clouds: from white to red, when the blue sky turned red, it seemed as if there were "thousands of small colored searchlights, which radiated radiant light", and then the snow-white clouds were immediately dyed orange.
In addition to the change of color, both writers wrote about the change of light. The sky turns from gray to blue, and from blue to red. This time it became more and more intense. Gold is revealed in red, and all colors have some light. Cotton-wool-like white clouds are brand-new because of their luster. It is precisely because of the rapid changes in color and luster that the clouds in the East appear magnificent and changeable in the morning. Clouds in the evening, sometimes called burning clouds, make everyone's face red as if they were drunk.
Turned the big white dog into a red dog. Red rooster turned golden.
The black hen turned into rosewood. The little white pig became a little golden pig, and even the beard of the old man who fed the pig became a golden beard.
Sunset clouds, some golden, some fiery red, like colorful satin. When the wind blows these colorful satin, it is even more colorful. They are decorated with blue sky comparable to green mountains and green waters, setting off the beautiful scenery of nature at dusk. When the black curtain falls all over the sky, all the clouds that once radiated brilliant brilliance are eclipsed and disappear into the sky.
People have different metaphors for white clouds. Some people say that a wisp of white clouds, like a layer of gauze, floats slowly.
Some people say that it is milky white like Chun Xue; As flat and slender as an empty sail; Fluffy and soft like cotton; Some people say that it is like a flock of white swans, drifting away slowly in one direction. I don't know if you have noticed that the shape of clouds is constantly changing with the wind direction.
Sometimes it becomes a flock of sheep, sometimes it becomes a giant panda, a lion, a tiger, an elephant, a dog and so on. Sometimes it becomes a sea of clouds, and the waves fluctuate; Sometimes it seems to be woodland and other portraits. When dark clouds accumulate, they feel very heavy, just like a big, thick piece of iron, which gradually sinks to the ground and seems to crush the building.
Li He, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Dark clouds crush the city and want to destroy it" in Wild Goose Gate. When dark clouds are gathering, the sky seems to be tightly covered. Even in the daytime, it is like a house with curtains, and everything looks bleak. Even gold-plated utensils and brass utensils will lose their luster for a while.
The sun and the moon seem to have lost their way, I don't know where to hide, and I can't see any glory. Dark clouds often collude with wind, rain, thunder and electricity. When there is a storm, thunder and lightning, the dark clouds naturally shrink into one.
Cloud and rain are inseparable. There are no clouds in Wan Li, so it won't rain.
When science was underdeveloped, people were blinded by superstition and asked the Dragon King for rain. Nowadays, science and technology are developed. In case of drought, it is known that artificial clouds can be gathered to cause artificial rainfall for the benefit of mankind.
7. Poems describing the sun or sunny days are famous for their flowers and shadows
Year: Song Author: Su Shi Style: Four Musts
On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.
In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.
Donglangshan
Year: Tang Author: Style: Four Musts
Donglang stood in the east, looking forward to the sun.
A piece of Dan Xin lasts forever, who sits in a remote place?
Write poems for Gu Yanxian.
Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Lu Ji
Susu Susu Autumn Festival. Zhan Zhan is thick and concise.
The sun sets at night. Shaoyin suddenly got up.
53 sea miscellaneous poems
Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen
Half-life fate, Chinese and foreign people belong to the item, ugly to love grandchildren.
Waving the title of retired Lang Feng of the Eighth Sima Lao Department in the Tang Dynasty.
Autumn is mixed.
Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda
Even this matter is full of joy, why bother!
Cangjun is like jade, and hometown is like a valley.
Under the west window, pay the sludge.
The edge of the worm has diseased leaves, the soil is thin and there are no new branches.
Is the sun off, and the shadows on the eaves cover up the losses?
It used to be like a pine and cypress, but now it is a weeping willow.
At dusk, the wind and rain are urgent. Who will return at 20?
One of the three topics of Suihantang: Suihantang
Year: Song Author: Fan Zhongyan
I was the first to study the Tang Dynasty.
Children and grandchildren are everywhere, and their home is in Jiangcheng.
Shuangsongyan is lovely, hence the name of Gaotang.
Yazhitang lives in the house, and the mountains are full of feelings.
Eyes have a thousand years of color, ears have a thousand years of sound.
June is dull and looks like a jade pot.
To collect poetry books and teach children to be honest and clear.
In order to arrange the bells and drums, guests are invited to have fun.
What do you know about green smoke? It's all under the eaves
Sunshine is impartial, and life is born in vain.
Why worry about an eventful year if you don't shake the mountain?
Well, you will be honored if you are willing to make a baby.
Shi Ping, bachelor of Wu Chongqing.
Year: Song Author: Mei
Woolf, silver turtle.
Riding a Tianma is very strange.
Suddenly, I found a stone with a white circle.
There are trees and blackberries, but what can a painter do?
Wu Nai's questioning of Ouyang Gong is particularly suspicious than Gong Yong's questioning.
Doubt does not discriminate poetry, which is a poem with bright stars.
Send me back to make peace with you and sit next to the public.
Fan Hou did have Yang, but the theory of good fortune is difficult to test.
I thought it over and over again, although I didn't say it.
When the moon meets the sun, Wu Yang flies on the laurel branch.
People don't know the weather.
God will show the world that his shadow is like a sticky stork.
Wu Can neither walks nor moves the moon.
Save it for fun. Be careful not to dump your servant with jade cards.
Xiao Yaoyong
Year: Song Author:
The upper bound of the immortal is empty, that is his proximity, that is, rareness.
Practice teaches the world knowledge, and it is the sun to return to nature.
It takes three days to get the truth, and it must smell better in one breath.
Luck is different from his past. He always comes from watching Kung Fu.
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