A beautiful poem praising the afterglow of the sunset

What poems praise the sunset? 1. What poems praise the sunset?

1. "Minus word magnolia, sent by Changting late"

Year: Song Author: Yan

The pavilion was delivered late, like a dream in front of the green window.

The fine print came home just in time for the red light last night.

Good times are fleeting, and half a mirror is about to break in spring.

Unforgettable memories, a pillow of tall buildings facing the sunset.

2. "Partridge days, drunk shooting spring shirts cherish old fragrance."

Year: Song Author: Yan

Drunk to shoot the spring shirt and cherish the old fragrance,

The separation and hatred of heaven tormented my sparse distribution.

Autumn grass grows on strangers every year,

From one day to sunset in the building.

Clouds are boundless, water is boundless,

Where are the people who want to get back on the road?

Acacia is speechless,

Don't waste tears on stationery.

3. Huanxisha

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Lazy enough to get drunk with two bottles of sand,

Tell you to enjoy the small window.

The setting sun blows the horn is the most important thing.

Busy days are bitter, and idle days are few.

New worries often perpetuate old ones.

None of the guests is afraid to join the group.

4. "Linjiang Fairy Rolling East of the Yangtze River"

Year: Ming Author: Yang Shen

Rolling the Yangtze River eastward,

The waves washed away the hero.

Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.

Castle peak is still there,

A touch of sunset red.

White-haired fishing fires in Zhu Jiang,

I am used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze.

I met an old friend and had a drink.

How many things have happened since ancient times,

This is all a joke.

5. Huanxisha

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Painting wheel by the Li Tao River.

The partridge's voice is clear and respectful.

Although the sunset is near dusk.

Wearing sweet clothes and makeup on your arms,

Water is connected with grass and the moon.

When will you go home?

2. Poems praising the sunset

Nostalgia [Song] Li Gou

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.

The Fisherman's Pride (Fan Zhongyan)

Thousands of miles away, the city is closed and the smoke is long.

"Miscellaneous songs, water tune songs"

The sun sets in Pingsha, and the stars in Gansu are high and low

Bai Juyi's Gao Ting, Yu Shengping's New Residence in Heyuan, Eight Servants and Four quatrains

Take a good look at the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.

Two Problems of Du Mu in Qi 'an County

On the bridge of Erji Sunset Creek, half a ray of light smoke is in the willow shadow.

Li Bai's "Climbing the Xinping Building"

As time goes by, the water is cool.

Du Fu's Sunset

Sunset is on the curtain hook, and spring is quiet by the stream. Fang Fei is near the shore garden, firewood is leaning against the beach boat, birds are fighting for branches, and flying insects are swimming around the yard. Whoever makes you muddy will dispel thousands of troubles with one action.

Ambassador to the fortress (Wang)

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

The new moon gives birth to birds and the sun sets.

(Ray "With Zhou Bangyan")

When the sun goes down, no one lies on the back of the cow, taking the western Western jackdaw home in pairs.

(Song Shunmin's village residence)

The old cow is hard in debt, eating grass and lying in the 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 mountains cover the villages in the 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")

Waterfalls drag thousands of rains, and the sunset will clear a peak first.

(Eye by Lin Qing Zexu)

Success or failure turns 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")

Thousands of valleys, including the sound of dusk, and several peaks are silent and embedded in the sunset.

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

There is no hate in the sunset, just a talented person and a beautiful woman feeling sorry for herself.

(Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky")

The rain is only faint red, and a few soft willows are mixed with smoke.

(Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha")

3. Poems praising the sunset

Nostalgia [Song Dynasty] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and if you look at the end of the world, you can't see your home. The pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan) Thousands of miles away, the sunset is a lonely city. Miscellaneous songs, Pingsha Sunset in the West, Longshang Stars High and Low, Bai Juyi's new home four quatrains. Li Bai's "Climbing the New Flat Building" is half a ray of light smoke, and the water is cool. The sunset in Du Fu's "Sunset" is on the curtain hook, and the spring is still by the stream. Fangfei coastal garden, firewood leaning against sand boats, birds fighting for branches, flying insects swimming all over the yard. Who let you muddy wine, drink a thousand worries. "To the Top" (Wang takes western Western jackdaw home in pairs. (Song Shunmin's "Village Residence") The old cow is heavily indebted for farming, and the grass is lying on the top of the slope. (Song Kong Zhong Ping's "Book of Harmony") Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and water flows around the lonely village. (Close Man Ting Square) Birds are singing in the valley trees, and the hills are shadowing the dusk village. (Liu Songzi, half the shore is clear and half the mountain is dusk. (Duanmu Guohu's "Sailing in Shawan" in the Qing Dynasty) The waterfall drags thousands of rains, and the sunset shines on a peak first. (Lin Zexu, Qing Dynasty) Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a little red. (Lin Jiang Xian Shen) The mountains in the sunset reflect the water. A talented person, a beautiful woman, feeling sorry for herself. (Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky") It's only after the rain that it turns red, and a few soft willows are mixed with smoke. The soul of money is sold before sunset. (Qing Nalan Xingde "Huanxisha").

4. Poems praising the sunset

Afterheat of sunset

Deep red blood,

There is still a little life left.

Lonely clouds,

Hang waste heat in the afternoon.

The red in front of me,

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Inflated into blood all over the sky.

Stains.

Infiltrate every decadent soul.

1, a new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")

2, chickens live in the hustle and bustle, and at the end of the day, cattle and sheep come down. A gentleman in service

3, thousands of miles, long smoke and dusk. (Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride")

4, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. (Wang Wei, "Let It Go to the Fortress")

5. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. (Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si ")

sunset

Days, quietly spent the summer.

The mountains in the distance are a hazy landscape.

After all the sighs, you sit helplessly on the hillside and miss me.

The origin of the story comes from a beautiful legend.

The sunset is red. The forest was silent after the rain.

Writing a short article can nourish the heart.

If you make a bosom friend, you can also know a bosom friend.

And under the old tree in front of the door, at the moment, there is a shadow hovering.

I already know, that's your confused footsteps, walking into my dream.

Sunset in my dream

Lying in bed with your eyes closed, the darkness is like the waves in the still night, which wash away your brain.

I have a strong desire to shout in my heart, but I can't make a sound.

My fingers shuttled through my mind, and my breathing became disordered.

Pain, or addiction, the in the mind need a kind of comfort.

At this time, any comfort is irreplaceable.

At this time, I knew that I was getting deeper and deeper, and I couldn't control it.

At this time, thinking about the problems between us, I feel the pain of my heart twitching.

The heart can't find the direction, and it can't tell the direction.

I am afraid that the warmth I am addicted to now will gradually disappear in the future.

When chatting, I don't want to think about how it will end tomorrow, because I am afraid.

Is it easy to blossom and fall? Silence. .

How many tomorrows can we promise?

How many tomorrows can we imagine in our future?

In my dream, I started a day, and the sunset shone with golden brilliance.

In my dream, I have been watching the spectacular and solemn sunset.

My heart is full of emotion and tenderness.

This is not because of the sunset, but because I am with you in my dream.

The sunset in my dream, but I can't let it go.

Only the golden sunset can testify to the sincerity and sadness in the dream.

Love is also sad, not love is also sad, this is the best interpretation of love in the sunset!

Enjoy life, enjoy peace.

I don't want to hurt you or neglect you.

Just want to revel in the sunset, just to have you.

When the last sunset in the dream disappears in the sunset, the heart of love will not decrease.

Let the warmth accompany the evening singing, hold your hand tightly.

Swear to the first star that appears on the horizon: I will cherish it!

Leave a phone number again and again, and then cherish you.

In my dream and heart, there is always a silhouette watching the sunset by the river.

The evening breeze bursts, under the setting sun, in the sunset.

Look at the afterglow of sunset, sunset and love.

The mood at this time is as solemn as this sunset, this mountain and this river.

The river still flows quietly, telling all the stories.

In the days to come, I will go downstream in this dreamy sunset.

Tell the story of you and me and listen to the story about love together.

The sunset in the dream is not a kind of scenery.

Accompanying in a dream as scheduled is an indelible scenery in my heart, the truest desire in my heart, and a faint smile after waking up.

5. Poems praising the sunset

Today is like a dream, and the sunset only sees water flowing eastward. -(Shang Xi Wei Zhuang)

The setting sun is thousands of miles away, and even the grass is fragrant, which makes people sad. -(Lin Jiangxian Feng Yansi)

When the sun sets, embroidered curtains hang upstairs, wake up and sleep alone, leaning against the fence. -(Lin Jiangxian Feng Yansi)

A person watching the sunset dreams and feels infinite harm. -(He Manzi Mao Xizhen)

The rustling trees are far from the forest, and the autumn mountains are half sunset. -"Kou Zhun Shuhe Pavilion Wall"

The sunset is idle, Qiu Guang is old, and his thoughts are full of happiness. —— (Youth Travel liuyong)

When the sun sets, the water flows east and nothing is done. -(Anonymous water sprite)

Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets. -(Lin Jiangxian Yang Shen)

If you don't work closer, the sunset will be infinite. -(Nalan Xingde Bodhisattva)

The sunset is idle, Qiu Guang is old, and his thoughts are full of happiness. —— (Youth Travel liuyong)

Put a song in a cup and you won't feel the sunset. -(Listening to Zheng Wu's Heart Sound and Playing the Piano Meng Haoran)

From the sun to the sunset, the clouds are lingering and the water is boundless. -(partridge Yan Dao Ji)

6. Poems praising the sunset

Afterheat of sunset

Deep red blood,

There is still a little life left.

Lonely clouds,

Hang waste heat in the afternoon.

The red in front of me,

Expand.

Inflated into blood all over the sky.

Stains.

Infiltrate every decadent soul.

1, a new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha")

2, chickens live in the hustle and bustle, and at the end of the day, cattle and sheep come down. A gentleman in service

3, thousands of miles, long smoke and dusk. (Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride")

4, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. (Wang Wei, "Let It Go to the Fortress")

5. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. (Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si ")

sunset

Days, quietly spent the summer.

The mountains in the distance are a hazy landscape.

After all the sighs, you sit helplessly on the hillside and miss me.

The origin of the story comes from a beautiful legend.

The sunset is red. The forest was silent after the rain.

Writing a short article can nourish the heart.

If you make a bosom friend, you can also know a bosom friend.

And under the old tree in front of the door, at the moment, there is a shadow hovering.

I already know, that's your confused footsteps, walking into my dream.

Sunset in my dream

Lying in bed with your eyes closed, the darkness is like the waves in the still night, which wash away your brain.

I have a strong desire to shout in my heart, but I can't make a sound.

My fingers shuttled through my mind, and my breathing became disordered.

Pain, or addiction, the in the mind need a kind of comfort.

At this time, any comfort is irreplaceable.

At this time, I knew that I was getting deeper and deeper, and I couldn't control it.

At this time, thinking about the problems between us, I feel the pain of my heart twitching.

The heart can't find the direction, and it can't tell the direction.

I am afraid that the warmth I am addicted to now will gradually disappear in the future.

When chatting, I don't want to think about how it will end tomorrow, because I am afraid.

Is it easy to blossom and fall? Silence. . . .

How many tomorrows can we promise?

How many tomorrows can we imagine in our future?

In my dream, I started a day, and the sunset shone with golden brilliance.

In my dream, I have been watching the spectacular and solemn sunset.

My heart is full of emotion and tenderness.

This is not because of the sunset, but because I am with you in my dream.

The sunset in my dream, but I can't let it go.

Only the golden sunset can testify to the sincerity and sadness in the dream.

Love is also sad, not love is also sad, this is the best interpretation of love in the sunset!

Enjoy life, enjoy peace.

I don't want to hurt you or neglect you.

Just want to revel in the sunset, just to have you.

When the last sunset in the dream disappears in the sunset, the heart of love will not decrease.

Let the warmth accompany the evening singing, hold your hand tightly.

Swear to the first star that appears on the horizon: I will cherish it!

Leave a phone number again and again, and then cherish you.

In my dream and heart, there is always a silhouette watching the sunset by the river.

The evening breeze bursts, under the setting sun, in the sunset.

Look at the afterglow of sunset, sunset and love.

The mood at this time is as solemn as this sunset, this mountain and this river.

The river still flows quietly, telling all the stories.

In the days to come, I will go downstream in this dreamy sunset.

Tell the story of you and me and listen to the story about love together.

The sunset in the dream is not a kind of scenery.

Accompanying in a dream as scheduled is an indelible scenery in my heart, the truest desire in my heart, and a faint smile after waking up.

7. What are the poems that praise the "beautiful sunset"?

1, send master Che Ling.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.

In the green Chikurinji, profound bells ring in the evening. With my hat on my back, I went back to Qingshan alone and drifted away.

2. On the lake

Song: Xu

In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake.

In warm and warm weather, people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset and accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, people paddle boats to enjoy themselves.

On the trees full of red flowers, the sound of jubilant warblers is constant, the green grass is lush on the shore of the West Lake, and flocks of egrets fly on the calm lake. The weather is warm and sunny, and people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset, people paddle boats and have fun with drums and flutes.

3. Rural residence

Song Dynasty: Zhang Shunmin

Running water surrounds the paddy field, and the fence is full of green bamboo; All the elm seeds have been lost, and the hibiscus flowers have become sparse.

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.

In the distance of the village, flowing water gurgles around the fields on the hillside. The small garden outside the house, surrounded by green bamboo and green water, is idyllic. Lotus is sparse, and a tree is rich in money. In the twilight, the old cow slowly returned. Niubei is not a cowherd playing piccolo, but a standing western Western jackdaw.

4. Homesickness outside the river

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness.

Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

I have been away for many years. Every spring, I feel sad alone in a foreign land, sitting under a tree and drinking. The oriole in that tree should also understand my homesickness. Seeing the sunset on the river bank is like tearing your heart into pieces of willow leaves.

5. Will Ding fight or not/Stay at the foot of Zen Master Ye for the night and wait for my friend Ding.

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place.

Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.

The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and all the valleys in Qian Shan suddenly became dark and silent. According to the moon, the pine forest feels cooler at night, and the sound of wind and spring is particularly clear. The woodcutter in the mountain has almost left, and the birds in the mist have just returned to their nests to rest. Ding Da promised to stay in the temple tonight and stand alone on the mountain road waiting for you.

6. Shuhe Pavilion Wall

Song Dynasty: Kou Zhun

The shore is wide and sparse, and the waves are slender. You can't just rely on the threshold of danger to think about how long it is.

The rustling trees are far from the forest, and the autumn mountains are half sunset.

There are only a few boats sailing on the wide Yellow River, and the waves are rolling before our eyes. I climbed the pavilion by the river alone, leaning against the railing, and my sadness flowed like a river. By the river, in the distance, in the bleak autumn wind, there is a sparse forest, with towering mountains behind it and half bathed in sunshine.

7. Mature grains

Song: Kong

The west wind, blowing across the plain, brings the fragrance of millet; In spring, splashing into the ditch, the threshing floor is a busy one.

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

The west wind blows across the plain, bringing the fragrance of corn; Sprinkle springs and fill ditches, and the threshing floor is busy Only it-after a hard year, the old cow lay leisurely on the hillside, chewing grass and bathing in the golden sunset.

8. inscriptions

Ming Dynasty: Shen Zhou

Clear water and red mountains reflect quinoa, and the sunset is still in the west of Xiaoqiao.

I can't tell the birds that started the stream, but they flew to the depths of the clouds to sing.

Green water, crimson mountains, leaning on old crutches, sunset, on the west side of the bridge. The old lady hummed and inadvertently woke up the brook bird, which flew into the depths of the clouds and sang.

9. Climb Taibai Peak

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Mount Taibai Peak in the west and climb the peak at sunset.

Venus greeted me and opened the customs for me.

I want to fly among the clouds in the breeze.

You can get close to the moon by raising your hand, and there seems to be no mountain obstacle to fly forward.

Once the martial arts of separation are gone, when can we return?

Climb Taibai Peak to the west and reach the peak at sunset. Taibai Star greeted me and wanted to open the sky for me. I want to fly away in the breeze and fly among the clouds. Raise your hand to get close to the moon, and there seems to be no obstacle to flying forward. Once I leave the martial arts, when can I return it?

10, early summer

Song: Zhu

Bamboo shadows cover the secluded windows, and birds sing at sunset every two days.

Xie Que begonia flies out of the floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer.

Bamboo covered the quiet windows with elegant shadows in the breeze, and birds in pairs sang noisily in the sunset. In this early summer, when the begonia flowers withered and Liu was exhausted, I felt that the hot weather made people feel tired and the days began to get longer.