Poetry about sunrise and dawn

Poems about sunrise in the morning 1. Poetry about sunrise

1, "Leisure Fu" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming mourns the dawn, moving and growing diligently.

I sigh that time always passes so easily, and the dawn comes late, so how can people not deeply feel the hardships and diligence of life. 2. Xiao Gu (Tianbao Fourteenth Year) Tang Dynasty: The sunrise in Jiao Ran is just right, and the morning glow is brilliant.

When the sun comes out, the morning light is bright, and the sunshine covers the twilight of the morning. 3. "Butterfly Love Flower (Second Rhyme Flower)" Song Dynasty: Watching flowers by Ge candlelight is only for that short morning.

Look at the flowers with a candlestick just because the light at that moment is too short. 4. "1994 1 month 1 day" Contemporary: The dawn of this morning has begun, and it is another spring on earth.

The morning light tells people that a new day and a new year have begun. 5. In the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "On Japanese Poetry Should Teach Zhao Wang": The golden sun rises in Meng Kang, and the jade threshold rises in the morning.

The golden sun rose to the sky and shed a faint light on the threshold.

2. Poems describing the sunrise

Early morning and early morning

Yu Shinan

Wanwa night dawn, double eaves and evening mist.

Jade flowers are candles at midnight, and gold pots are sent to Xiao.

The sun shines in the green temple, and summer is born in the building.

Heavy doors should lead the way, and books should lead princes.

Walk out of the forest in the county government house in the morning.

Zhang Jiuling

Walking in Beilin in the morning, Xiaosan opens his chest. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month.

The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts.

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.

Jiangnan memory

Tang Bai Juyi

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.

3. Ancient poems about dawn

Yong Xue Zhao Ying

[Tang] Shangguan Yi

No garden condensation, snow covers the morning. Flowers live in the phoenix pavilion, and pearls are scattered in the pool.

Gone with the wind welcome songs, lantern dance. Fortunately, thousands of miles are reflected, and the Millennium is still there.

Nine-day banquet

[Song] Song Qi

Every festival, the flag is raised at high altitude and the fog in the pavilion turns dawn.

After the ape emerged, dust flew outside the stage to play with horses.

Xiangju cures boils, fights for the nucleus, and solves the evil in the world with Dan.

You will know where this meeting will be held next year, so don't quit.

Get up late and the sun is shining.

[Song] Jiang Teli

The old man likes the color of sunshine, and the corner is waiting for the morning light.

The round shadow is clear, and Fang Hui has learned the curtain.

Ask a child to chat with Brown, and you will get fire, and that is Shu Mei.

There is nothing to wash and comb and read mountain poems.

Xiaogu (Tianbao Fourteenth Year)

[Tang] Jiao Ran

The sunrise is just right, and the morning light is bright. The six dragons drive the group to move, and it is endless in ancient and modern times.

Kuafu is stupid, too. He is tired of leaving first. Drink up the salty pool water and break all the hibiscus branches.

It is a good thing that the death of thirst turns into a fire. It's ridiculous to leave Deng Lin hanging.

Exploring Zeng's scenery after a short trip is the crown of all rocks.

Yang loss

Yangyan is high and open to the morning light, and cranes can ride the clouds or watch.

The carving of sacred objects is wonderful, and the artificial development is even more amazing.

It should be noted that the cool place of water and stones is better than the hot place of dust and sand.

The red building is a small building, and it is a shame to follow the customers.

4. Poetry related to dawn

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Poetry related to dawn:

Just for the brief dawn (Song Ge Zhong Sheng's Dead Hua Lian)

Warm the guest's clothes in the morning (Song Luyou's "Spring Dawn")

Qing Yu Yun Yao Tianming (Song Anonymous "Guide")

The morning sun is wrapped in scattered afterglow (Gong Kiln, Zhang Song)

The morning sun is wrapped in scattered afterglow (Gong Kiln, Zhang Song)

The morning light is warm (Chimonanthus praecox in Song and Yang)

Bosheng Blue Sea Exposes the Morning Light (Wang Songjue's Dragon Boat Festival Postscript Emperor Pavilion)

Xue Rui Gaixiao (Tang Shangguan Yi's "Singing Snow Should Write")

The sun is shining in the morning (Tang Quan Deyu's Wei Feng and Qu Zhuang Yan Huai, Qu Foreign Brothers)

Wan Li opens Russia's dawn (Song Huyin's Tangyuan and Tang Shou's dragon five)

Zijin Wheel in the Dawn (Twelve Poems of Six Words in Spring by Liu Song Kezhuang)

Morning light to stop the cold (Song Qiujun's "Climbing the North Building of West Lake")

Dawn Mobile (Jin Song Jun Qing, Wen Xiang's birthday

Dawn has begun today (contemporary, qigong, "1994 1 month 1 day")

The door leaks in the morning (Shu's Dragon Boat Festival poem)

Several degrees of black gas rubbing the morning light (Song Hongzikui's Astronomy)

The morning light suddenly enters you (Song Lifu, negative Xuan)

Five colors in the morning (Song Yang Wanli's Ding Wei Yuan Yue)

Morning light shines on the house (Song Dong Siwei's "Recruit Iron Mirrors into the Same Boat in Beijing")

The warmth of Dongfu (Songjiangtang, Tiger Hill) in the morning.

Dawn is forbidden by purple (Song Lihong's "First Accompanying")

The fog in the pavilion turned to dawn (Qi's "Nine Days Banquet Shooting")

Dawn in Fengcheng (Song Tiankuang, Twenty-one Chengdu Oral Music, Gan Yuan Festival)

The morning light reflects the rain (Song Yang Wanli's "Heavy Rain on July 10th, Xiao Ji, Climbing the Green Paradise")

Boarding at dawn (Song Yu Liangneng's Journey to Xiangshan and Dongpo Temple Rhyme with Brother Ji Di)

Did not open the morning wheel (Song York's Book in the Mountain)

Dawn is far from the warmth of clouds (Zhang Songmian's Begonia)

The Cuige is covered with the morning light (Song Zhufu's "Twenty Ancient Rhymes of Gushan with Scenery")

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5. Poetry related to dawn

Ge Zhongsheng, an iris

The spring outing in February must be wonderful. Watching flowers by candlelight is only for a short morning. Hold high the wax salary and stay up until evening. The red light went up for a long time. I usually send messages to accompany you to travel. Don't divide the yin, win or lose this paragraph. Don't turn off the light back to the yard in a hurry. Diligence is more like peach blossom.

Xiao Gu (Tianbao Fourteenth Year) Jiao Ran

The sunrise is just right, and the morning light is bright. The six dragons drive the group to move, and it is endless in ancient and modern times.

Kuafu is stupid, too. He is tired of leaving first. Drink up the salty pool water and break all the hibiscus branches.

It is a good thing that the death of thirst turns into a fire. It's ridiculous to leave Deng Lin hanging.

Xiao chun's land tour

Trying to find broken dreams and pains, pushing pillows around the room.

A new wave of fishing boats, warm clothes at dawn.

Tobacco fans are full of grass, and magpies occupy high branches.

Self-pity is still eager to learn, and reading envies all beings.

6. Poems praising the dawn

1, the sun shines obliquely on the platform, and mangroves bloom to welcome the dawn. -"Two Poems of Julingtai" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Hu

In the morning, the bright sunshine shines obliquely on the assembly platform, and the green trees and red flowers are bathed in dew.

2. The sky shines into the water, and the sky in the water turns red for a while. 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. -"Dawn" Han Wo in the Tang Dynasty

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.

3. The sunrise in the east seems to come from the ground and re-enter the West Sea on the calendar day. -"Japan Travel Notes/Japan Travel" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The sun rises in the east and seems to come from underground. Year after year, day after day, it crossed the sky and disappeared in the West Sea.

4, open the door in the morning, the snow is full of mountains, the snow is clear, the clouds are light, and the sun is very cold. -"After the Snow in the Mountain" Qing: Zheng Xie

As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain had been covered by a heavy snow. At this time, the sky has cleared, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds.

5. In the morning, the art gallery began to report the falling snow. Looking at Gary with a high shutter, the color is far from the court. Full of vitality, light leads to smog, while grass gets cold, and Yu Pei is produced. It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds. -"Qing Ping Hua Le Tang Chaosheng" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

No sooner had I slept in class in the morning than someone came to report the snow. The high-volume curtains look at the flying snow, and the white ones are far and near. The momentum is like furnace smoke, and flowers and plants are covered with jade defects. It's not like the fairy in the sky got drunk and crushed the white clouds at random.

7. Who can tell me the poem about "Dawn"

Dawn.

An angel, dressed in a white robe,

Bend down and kiss the sleeping.

Good night

Wake up at night and blush; The genie is gone.

Men call it dawn when they see blushing.

The morning sun

A little angel in a white robe

Bend down and kiss the night.

Wake up at night and blush.

When you see Philippine red, it's called dawn.

I don't know who wrote this poem. I translated Chinese.