Dalian Morning Poems

1. A sentence describing the early autumn morning in Dalian Golden Stone Beach Guo Moruo once said: "Wang Yang is green in indigo, and small fish corals are painted on the screen."

This sentence describes China, a bright pearl in the rooster's mouth-Dalian Jinshitan Scenic Area. There are strange stones everywhere, and the stone turns into gold.

Next to the stone is the endless Yellow Sea, with white waves rolling from time to time. From a distance, it looks like a fierce tiger, pouncing on the stone! D2 Golden Stone Beach has beautiful scenery, blue sky and blue sea ... As soon as you enter Golden Stone Beach, you are greeted by flowers, green trees and fragrant flowers, which can be smelled from a distance. The green trees lined up like a green sea in Wang Yang, and we walked along the path paved with red bricks to the seaside.

The sky on the sea is endless, blue as the sea, and it is unclear where the sky is and where the sea is. Beautiful seagulls are still flying in the air, bringing a glimmer of life to the silent sea! Birds fly east for a while and west for a while.

How I want to fly like a bird, how beautiful it is! D3 Jinshitan, Dalian City, Liaoning Province, has a land area of 62 square kilometers and a sea area of 58 square kilometers. Surrounded by the sea on three sides, it is warm in winter and cool in summer with a pleasant climate. It embodies the geological wonders of 300-900 million years and has the reputation of "Li Shen Sculpture Park". The eastern peninsula of Jinshitan has lush vegetation, numerous reefs, alternating mountains and seas and beautiful scenery.

The coastline stretches 13 Li, and the rocks are rugged. The geological landforms, sedimentary rocks and paleontological fossils born in Sinian and Cambrian 600-900 million years ago have now formed natural scenic spots such as Rose Garden, Dinosaur Garden, Nanxiu Garden and Aotan and nearly 100 scenic spots.

All kinds of marine erosion coasts, caves, stone pillars, and nature sculptures are wonderful. D4 Looking around, the sky is high and the sea is wide. In the distant place where Tianshui is connected, the sky becomes shallow and the water becomes shallow. The sky and water hang down from the sky like an endless curtain, connected with the sea, with no trace of connection. Perfect, perfect.

Under the scorching sun, the sea surface is not pure blue, but mixed with silver scales. The sea breeze stretched out a huge palm, pushed one spray after another, kissed the tourists playing in the water, showed her charm and released her enthusiasm as much as possible.

Shili Gold Coast twists and turns, the long coastline is covered with soft sands and brocade, and the beaches and shallow seas are full of tourists wearing various swimsuits. D5 From a distance, three beautiful scenery of Golden Stone Beach come into view: water, sky and sand.

The sparkling sea and the endless blue sky are endless. Sha Ou is full of Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale, and the shore is blue and green. The golden sand undulates like golden waves, and the rocks standing under the beach are very strange under the wind and sun of nature.

Approaching the beach, the golden beach is pure and innocent. Under the irradiation of the sun, the waves shine and "snap" on the coast and strange reefs. Walking along the shore, you will find many rare treasures: colorful shells, bright green kelp in Ming Che, all kinds of pebbles, and even some shrimps and crabs.

I found three small live crabs with different sizes and different colors on their shells. I have never seen such a strange little crab. They are likely to be entangled in kelp and washed ashore.

The fine sand like jade and silver powder on the beach on the shore of D6 is golden and shining, scratching people's soles softly and warmly. Everyone can't help but want to knead it into castles in various fairy tales. The rocks on the sea are different in size, some are big and small, some are like a giant turtle, some are like birds, and some are like a white-haired old man.

I climbed up the reef, made some beautiful gestures and took photos. The afterglow of the setting sun shines down, reflecting the blue sky, the beach, the reef and my face! D7 When we bid farewell to Golden Stone Beach, the sunset has dyed this garden-like scenic spot full of rich fragrance into golden yellow, and a star feast dancing in the whole city is about to come.

Looking at the wonderful scenery of Dalian, there are endless struggles and struggles in all life processes; Pain and suffering, in this beautiful festival, have already vanished and no longer exist. When you stand by the sea with clean hands, the harmony between heaven and earth will always haunt you. While enjoying life, the sublimation and purification of the soul cannot be bought by any money.

Dalian D8 Golden Stone Beach is a famous tourist attraction in China, known as the "Golden Coast", and the coastal scenery is naturally beautiful! The vast coast is connected with the blue sea, and the magnificent and beautiful natural beauty makes people feel relaxed and happy. The most beautiful is the pebbles on the beach, which are more colorful and shiny after being irradiated by the sun and washed by the sea.

The waves in D9 Golden Stone Beach are fierce, especially in July and August. The waves come one after another and rush to the beach in rows. The layers of waves are like blooming white lotus, and white clouds are floating in the sky. Seagulls fly freely on the sea, and the children are tired of playing, sitting by the sea waiting for the arrival of the waves. D10 strange stone' is the most attractive landscape of Jinshitan.

Layers of sedimentary rocks are shining under the dual action of wind, sun and waves, and we have to sigh the wonders of nature! Dinosaur exploration of the sea was originally a rock protruding from the sea, but it was shaped by nature's wonderful workmanship, just like a dinosaur sticking its head out to look at the boundless sea; Beethoven's head is more like a real person, and its wonderful rocks accurately and vividly depict people from forehead to chin, as if Beethoven was really thinking about the melody of music and enjoying the fun of life, which is memorable! Hedgehog forages', sedimentary rocks outline a hedgehog looking for food in its unique way; Dapeng spreads its wings like an eagle spreading its wings, ready to rush into the sky at any time, perhaps because it is so lifelike that many seagulls wander around it.

Odd D 1 1 It is said that there are many picturesque and exciting landscapes in Jinshitan, such as geological museum, Jinshitan and many precious stones, all of which are connected in value. Among them, there are hundreds of millions of years of ancient sedimentary "cracked stones" and superb and ingenious cliffs; Romantic dinosaurs exploring the sea and other charming attractions show Dalian's ancient and far-reaching mountain and river relics and unique humanistic charm.

Haha, there is a world-class international conference center with a long history.

2. About the poem 1 in the morning, in the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. (Tang Changjian, the Buddhist temple after the broken mountain temple)

2. Looking at the clear sky in the morning, the bamboo mountains are bright.

3. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. (Shang Shan Zao Xing Tang Wen Ting Jun)

4. In the morning, when you step into Beilin, Xiaosan will open her eyes. 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. (Zhang Jiuling is at the county seat in the morning)

5. Tie up the boat and float on Yushan Mountain, and it will be a must in the morning. The river is wide when the sun breaks water. Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates. Brilliant shooting tower, a single cloud ends. The poet was embarrassed by his pen, but he sang about the autumn moon. When Luofu came, the sea was rough and the night didn't stop. (Golden Mountain Sunrise and Land Tour)

3. Poems about Dalian. I'm from Dalian. Although Dalian is a beautiful city, it is also a young city, and ancient poems are hard to find. My Chinese teacher gave us a poem, which was thought of by a famous modern poet when he visited Binhai Road. Our Chinese teacher's university tutor got this poem for the first time. I wonder if it has been published now. Although the theme of this poem is not to write about scenery, it also writes about some beautiful scenery along the coastal road. Dalian people or foreign tourists who often walk along Binhai Road must have this feeling that the poet wants to express.

light

Jiaxin Wang

A man came out of a deep valley,

People driving on the coastal Panshan highway

Why not be surprised?

Bay after bay of light?

The light penetrated the dark mountain forest.

Knife, in my mind, left a notch.

Another turn, a flash.

The mountain extends into the sea, and the sea enters the mountain.

Another canyon, the car goes down, then down,

Then, turn left.

The car is climbing an infinite slope,

Forever, the light of the bay

Reminds me of some words and love for the whole world.

4. Poems describing Dalian: The Pacific wind is holding my hand.

Catch up with your running figure

Wonderful moments of vicissitudes of life

I look forward to being as young as you.

Your blue is like a poem and a dream.

Your fragrance is from spring to winter.

I promise you with my life.

The Gold Coast represents our success.

The Pacific wind is holding my hand.

Catch up with your running figure

Wonderful moments of vicissitudes of life

I look forward to being as young as you.

Never leave the time and space of love.

Dalian is eternal in my heart.

Never leave the time and space of love.

I am Dalian's bright smile.

The Pacific wind is holding my hand.

Catch up with your running figure

Wonderful moments of vicissitudes of life

I look forward to being as young as you.

5. Poems describing the morning: Li Deyu Xue Ji, morning snow covered with cold bamboo, wind rolled Noda Peng.

Looking around without a trace, who pity the lonely old man. Xu Hun rose from the west wing in the morning to pity the depths of shearing waves, and picked a piece of Cui Ninghong.

The bright moon is not scattered downstairs, and the three paths are worried about the Tianhe River. Zhao Wei's miscellaneous songs, yesterday's salt, sleepy, listening to the morning chickens in the border town to ride, worrying about sleeping to cover the night.

Put on your clothes and peep at the moon, wipe your tears and wait for the cock to crow. Don't be angry for years, just like crying at night.

You should hate yourself if you succeed, and you will be sent to western Liaoning sooner or later. In the early morning of Yu Shinan, the morning light shines on all the tiles, and the evening mist closes on the double eaves.

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. From the morning in beginning of spring, it suddenly began to snow in Zhang Jiuling and Lin Tingxue, and Hua Yao was everywhere.

This year's welcome began, and last night was accompanied by spring return. Bamboo in front of the window and plum in the yard.

In the eastern suburbs, you should see the Five Gods. Zhang Jiuling went out of the county forest in the morning, walked all morning in Beilin, and Xiao had a rest.

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. Wang Bo closed in the morning, the mountains were open, and the slate road was clean.

The white horse went to Gaotan, and Qingniu was really angry. The heavy door is close to the giant valley, and the building is full of worship.

In other words, the promotion of this policy today is not to abandon it. , Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu sings autumn wind, Yan rests, and it floats in the evening.

The bamboo forest is swaying and the pool water is woven into a trickle. Delicious dance sleeves with pink makeup floor.

In spite of your kindness, Wan Fan plays the Mid-Autumn Festival. Wang Luobin Qiu Chen and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu Yong Qiuyun changed the copper in the south, and the jade leaves in the western suburbs were pale.

Eta Ursa major moves and the sun is shining. Gaiyin Lotus Peak Que, Array Shadow Pterosaur City.

When you knew it, you didn't meet it. It hurt you. Wang Luobin and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu's trip to Chen Qiu was dusk, and they had a chat for the time being.

Hiding elm is not to remonstrate with Chu, but to make sorrow and joy. Fractal makeup thin temples, carved shadow makeup dangerous crown.

Self-pity is broken, and the cold forest blows cold. Wang Luobin Qiu Chen and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu Yong Qiulu Guan Yu early cold, Jintang autumn return.

The palm is brighter than the net, and the lotus is smaller. Frost turns into dawn liquid, and the moon is full of brilliance.

No Wu Tai, get your clothes wet. , Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu bravely put on a jade rope and the moon was full of mirrors.

The dew is cold and the frost is cold. The color is leaking and sparse, and the floating light is in a hurry.

It's not safe to fly south. Wang Luobin and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chanted about the cold current of autumn water in the north, and the jade wheel was clear.

The picture is bright and the handwriting on the moon is bright and beautiful. Pan-curved kite line moves, and it's a surprise with Feng Xuan.

Only in the imperial ditch, I am sad and ruined. , Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chanted autumn shadows and jade autumn, and golden fireflies shone on cold nights.

Full of doubt and suspicion, but also afraid of frost and fire. Scattered colors linger in vain, and flowers float around the bridal chamber.

If you are tired of hanging curtains, you should cherish the remaining light. , Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chanted Qiuju to show off the night, singing is ten steps.

Laugh at Huang Tian and shake the wind with Cui * *. Broken shadow culvert flow, fragrance connected across the bank.

Jin Qiaotu can be popular, but whose jade is it? Wang He and Qiu Jiuyan, Mao Sima of Zichuan, hand in hand to bid farewell to Haige, pointing to Jianggan.

When the array goes to the cold river, the book belongs to the jade to keep out the cold. It is easy to fly with the moon, but difficult to separate from the smoke.

When the same Gu Ying, brush feather Pan Qinglan. Du Fu's morning rain, light rain and morning light smell on the first leaf.

Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates against the clouds. For the time being, the wood is light, and the birds and animals touch it.

Half of the musk mountain, the pavilion is not fully divided at noon. The sheep scholar looked up at the forest in the morning of Nanchi last month, and he was natural and unrestrained.

What happened to Brother Ling? The lotus pond knows how to walk alone The clothes are cool when dipped in bamboo, and the tea is clear until the stone spring is clear.

Advocating that the former is virtuous and thin, the frog tries to sing. In the afternoon in Juyuan Yang, the government waited on the dressing gown, and the colorful wisps were still beautiful, and the Lingfeng volume reopened.

The party should arrive in five days and nine days. When summer comes back, the hair in barnyard grass is clear.

Knowing from a distance is timely, and the knife ruler is urged by the fire cloud. In the morning, Ouyang Zhan installed the village shop and went out to the west of the moon, and the woodcock buzzed.

Travel lights sit all night, and the bag is tied to the morning sign. Silent people are still sleeping, and the sky is not clear.

There is no rest, there is a process before doing things. In the winter morning, Liu Yuxi sent a message that the trees in Lotte Pavilion were moving, the birds were moving and the county government was still ringing.

The lights are red and the wine is white. Too little hair, too much comb, and a bad face.

Whoever sings alone should be sent to Luoyang city. Bai Juyi and his dream of winter morning spread at five o'clock in the morning, and the cock crowed for the third time.

The account is calm, and the window is bright and clean. The book says that warm wine is reborn when the lights don't go out.

Listen to the acropolis first. In the morning, Li Deyu recalled the snow in the mountains and the snow in the rocks.

If the bamboo shoots are low, there should be more loose covers. The mountain slides with the ice and the forest flies over it.

Don't bother to smell the crane before playing the bitter cold song. There are two songs in Xu Hun in the morning (the last one is called "Autumn Night in Shanzhai"). The osmanthus trees are covered with green layers, and the wind is slightly misty.

The eaves fall on the moon, and the residual light reflects. The fragrance is cold, and the autumn water is clearer.

If you have nothing to do, why not stay with the monks? Xu Hun started two songs in the morning (the last one was titled "Autumn Night in Shanzhai"). The waning moon is full of smoke and dew, and the door is covered with bamboo.

The water bug sings the threshold, and the mountain bird goes down the empty step. Look at the hair in the mirror and send it in autumn.

Knowing the north window guest, the sky is good with the world. Xu Hun arrived at Nanting in the morning and showed off a dream fishing rod in Nanzhai of Peiming House. The moon was still broken in the morning.

The dew is heavy, the fireflies are grass, and the wind is high. The pool is bright and the mountain is cold.

I love Tao Pengze more and have no intention of discussing going to the official. Xu Hun dressing gown (Luo Zhong's water is sweet, Luo Zhong's water is sweet) takes a few months to eat, and it's a long journey to the west.

In the morning, the cock crows in the distance and the goose rises from the cold pond. Clouds roll four mountains of snow, wind condenses thousands of trees and frost.

Who is the Ranger? He got drunk in blue pond. In the morning, Xu Hun bid farewell to Master Wu's chanting and was defeated by the futon.

Zhong Yunhua is still gathering, and the moon is everywhere. Open a temple in the clear mountains, blind and cold in autumn water.

I hate going alone, and there are thousands of beaches in Qian Qian. Xu Hun Langshangren Hospital sits in the morning cool leader, and there is no star in the moon.

The mountain fruit falls in the autumn courtyard, and the waves open the morning court. The wind is blowing, and Gui Lu is invisible.

Thinking of Jiangnan Temple, Yan Zhai smelled chanting. Zhao Wei was tired of sleeping for 20 days yesterday, listening to the morning chicken riding in the border town, worrying about sleeping and covering the night girl.

Put on your clothes and peep at the moon, wipe your tears and wait for the cock to crow. Don't be angry for years, and then watch the long night cry.

You should hate yourself if you succeed, and you will be sent to western Liaoning sooner or later. It's cool and quiet in the morning.

I have been able to get rid of my thoughts and my rest. When the water bearer got up for the first time, he was temporarily surprised when he returned to Deng Yan.

It's impossible not to let go, and the gap is dusty. On the autumn morning of Du Xun River, there is a feeling of falling leaves, and travelers are surprised by their first dreams.

Zhong Gang was resting on the pillow, and it had already happened. Pubic hair doesn't grow black, and family and friends don't have long feelings.

And fair trade, returning farmland without commitment. Weng Chengzan got up outside the bamboo porch in the morning and felt happy.

Give birth to a family early, and the lonely moon shines on the river. Eat calamus and epimedium when traveling, and remember radish when you return to your heart.

Like a statue.

6. What are the poems about the morning 1? On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. -Chang Jian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple

Commentary: Walking into this ancient temple early in the morning, the rising sun reflected the Woods on the mountain.

2. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. -Wen, "Doing Good at the Beginning"

Interpretation: getting up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown. The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost.

3. End the morning makeup and break the slight cold, and talk across the saddle. -Fan Chengda's "Early Hair under the Bamboo"

Interpretation: After getting up in the morning, I packed my luggage, broke through the cold in the morning, got into the saddle and set off. This move actually evacuated my tired and stubborn body and relaxed me.

The morning breeze in the northern forest makes you feel depressed. -The Book of Songs. morning breeze

Interpretation: Ostrich flies like an arrow and flies into the dense forest in the north.

5. Smell knocking at the door in the morning and open the door backwards. Ask the son for whom? Father Tian has a kind heart. -Tao Yuanming's nine ways of drinking

Interpretation: It is better to get dressed and open the door when you hear a knock at the door early in the morning. Who is the caller, please? The kind old farmer has good intentions.

6. Go north in the morning, and the third child will open his chest. -Zhang Jiuling's "The Morning of the County House Out of the Forest"

Interpretation: Get up in the morning and walk in Beilin. My skirt is open, and I am very chic and idle.

7. Suddenly, for Lin Tingxue, Hua Yao is everywhere. -Zhang Jiuling's "Snow in the Early Spring"

Commentary: When I got up in the morning, I suddenly found that the pavilions in the forest were covered with snow, and all the Yao flowers were in full bloom.

8. When the mountain was closed, there was no dust on the stone road. -Wang Bo's "Closing the Morning"

Interpretation: the mountain view appears its true color with the day, and the stone road is light and clean.

9. If you miss the fifth day, the cock will crow for the third time. -Bai Juyi's Winter Morning with Dreams

Interpretation: At five o'clock in the morning, the rooster crowed for the third time.

10. Tie a boat and float on Yushan Mountain, and it will be a must in the morning. -Lu You's Watching Sunrise in Jinshan

Commentary: I went to Yushan by boat and saw the wonderful scenery early in the morning.

7. About the poem in the early hours of last night, the wind was sparse and the rain was sudden, and a deep sleep did not need residual wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? ; It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves in China's ancient Yuefu poem Long Songs, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The rain in the sky street is crisp and crisp, but the grass color is far and near. The most important thing is that a spring is better than a willow. Han Yu's "Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and a duck prophet in spring water heating. Su Shi's "Two Late Scenes of the Spring River in Hui Chong" is easy to know the east wind, and colorful is always spring. Song? Zhu's "Spring Day" is stained with clothes and wants to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing cold willows. Zhinan and Shangjueju became more and more attractive in the Southern Song Dynasty, and only shallow grass could have no horseshoe. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprises the mountain birds under the moon, and sometimes sings in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.

8. What are the scenes of Dalian's mid-spring in the poems describing Dalian?

1. The sleet in mid-spring blurred the hazy sky.

Wet roads hinder the traffic in the city.

The cold snap in April comes from Mongolia,

Fish ponds were destroyed by Liaodong in Bohai Sea.

2. The branches of the peninsula should be green and crimson.

The sun is shining and the sea is blue.

Falling flowers and sentient beings are ready to go,

Running water has no intention of being tragic and calm.

3. Overlooking the foggy roof of Dalian,

Staring at the endless queue on the street.

Foresee the poetic beauty of Mayflower,

Sigh that modern traffic flow is difficult.

4. Looking up at the beautiful sky with clouds and sunrises,

Towering buildings hold the sky high.

Snow White listened to the long melody of the waves.

In spring, flying pigeons beat drums and trumpets to contend.

5. Seven Laws: Dalian Golden Stone Beach "Six" Tour

Yun Xin

The sky and the sea are blue,

All the way to the top of the cloud.

Flocks of swallows flew over the garden,

Double gulls hit the water to clear the pool.

Fishing sails, misty rain,

Long Island misty bamboo pole.

Go on a spring outing together,

Get drunk and get lost in Taoyuan.

9. Praise Dalian's poems and praise Dalian's sea.

The legend of the ocean

Walking hand in hand along the coast.

Speaking of vows that the seas run dry and the rocks crumble.

Strolling in the wooden stack by the sea.

Kissing the fragrance of Sophora japonica

It is the darling of the ocean.

At that time, a little girl brought us light.

Hold grandpa's hand and catch up with low tide seafood.

The mountains are not as beautiful as they are now.

Water waves are chaotic.

Wet your shoes and scare the fish away.

A basket of empty disappointments

Until the vernal equinox of a year

It ushered in the confidence of reform.

The wind blows the eyelashes of the green ocean.

Clean the center of the ocean

The legendary dragon lady can cook delicious seafood.

To hardworking and kind people.

Girl, come and sing the legend of your hometown.

Embedding a row of footprints in the delicate sand.

Count the sails on the blue sea.

The beauty raised the gavel to beat the clothes.

In the fragrant sunshine

The swimmer pressed the shutter and began to flash.

Smiles send us light, come and dance the romance of mulberry.

Castle peak stretches.

The silver-blue water is very clear.

This sparkling stone is crystal clear.

Look at the rising sun and the colorful clouds floating.

The night sky is bright and the crescent moon is graceful.

The stone trough saves the beautiful and shoots the evil tiger.

The party and the government clean up pollution.

On the shoulders of the sea.

A new trip to the beach, thousands of snow flying.

Wan Tao, beat the shore!

This is no longer a legend.

Children of the sea

It's beautiful, like it for the party!