What poems describe the beauty of the sunset?

1. Huanxisha Author: Yan Shu? Dynasty: Song Dynasty

A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

2. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Author: Ma Zhiyuan? Dynasty: Yuan

Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road is sparse, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world.

3. Female Crown Zi Yuan Author: Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty

The flowers are fragrant, and the snow is clear and the pool is picturesque. The spring breeze flies, Baochai is upstairs, and there is a flute and a glass lamp. Now the lights are hanging, not the dark dust and bright moon, but the yuan night. Over the years, I have been lazy and timid, ashamed to compete with moths.

Jiangcheng people played relatively quietly at first, asking who was prosperous and borrowed from God? Red, but the dream is faint, the car is Ropa. Wu Jian is a silver powder, waiting to write a gossip about the scenery of his hometown. Laugh at neighbors, sing by the window, and the sun sets.

4. Don't go to Wushan? Author: Cui Tu Dynasty: Xia.

Three years and five thousand miles, looking at autumn before the twelve peaks.

Infinite souls can't recruit, and the sunset flows from west to east.

5. A rope? Author: Chen? Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty

I miss you. The money is gone. Full of endless sadness, all turned into relentless rain. Clouds and trees in spring. Cross elements of tobacco. As the sun sets, cuckoos crow and complain about cutting off the spring return.

6. Bao Dingxian Author: Zhou Fan? Dynasty: Song Dynasty

The sun is setting, the twilight is red, and the wind is fragrant in Luo Qi. Take advantage of the beautiful lanterns to compete for release, and the thick flame burns empty and even brocade. Look at the bright moon, look at the painting city, and the flower shadows are cold and crimson. Fading out, hibiscus, blooming autumn water. The satrap sings infinity. Hold tall buildings and move pearls and jade. Pour thousands of wells and dance pavilions, hoping that Zhu Lunqing will preach. Ride a BMW for a thousand times. Silver candles shine for miles. It is like a chaotic cluster and a cold star, crowded in the shadow of Penghu. The banquet hall is full of talented people, and the colorful powder shines with pearls. I dare not look. Dan urged me to serve. I traveled to Yanshi. Get drunk early and get drunk late. It is slow to recruit prostitutes. Draw a corner and blow the old plum blossom, and the moon sets on the west building.

7. "Fairy Song" Author: Huang Zainian: Song Dynasty

The ancient villa in Wu Palace is a picture of heaven. Mist clouds came out of the pavilion. The faint building is empty and green, the water surrounds Wuhu City, the land is flat, and the frost forest is fading. More and more geese came to the stream, their voices were cut dry, and they seemed to find the door to blame Wu Ba. It is the gossip of Yu Qiao, a sigh, a broken stream, a scattered dream and a thousand years away. However, the sight is desolate, the smoke is gloomy, the grass is rotten and the sun is setting.

8. tell the truth; Kang and his dynasty; the Song Dynasty; a surname

Afang abandoned site Han Huangqiu. Foxes and rabbits are traveling in groups again. Luxury becomes a dream of spring, leaving sorrow in the past and present. Business, care about the source. Tears can't be collected. As the sun sets, geese fly south and the Weihe River flows east.

9. Moshanxi Author: Lu Bing era: Song Dynasty

Light makeup is better than West Lake. There are two long dikes in the north and south, and more terraces are painted. A thousand hectares of green light, a piece of clean glass, a pan-blue boat, an oar and a golden statue. Famous gardens and elegant houses are always visited by tourists. Young and beautiful, * * * holding hands, singing and laughing. At sunset, Shen Zui came back, smoking a BMW, carrying a pole, and getting on the Hua Teng sedan chair.

10. Yulan Slow Chang 'an Nostalgia? Author: Li Qixian Author: Yuan

The poet was filled with emotion, so the old country met the autumn wind. Looking at a thousand miles of Jincheng, the first district is abundant and the momentum is clear. Busy things, nowhere to ask, but the mountains and rivers are the same. Cranes go to the sky, clouds are too white, geese hiss, mangroves are new. The sun sets in the west and water flows away from the east. In the soul of dreams. Laugh weakly, spit hard and swallow hard, and birds are not in the sky. Fighting for it is like drinking longevity, and I am poor in my humble abode. Look at the photos of Lin Tai, Ma Yuxiang and Hao Peng.