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A poem about the sunrise in the morning

1. Poems about sunrise in the morning

The poem about sunrise in the morning is 1. What are the poems about sunrise in the morning?

1. In the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. Chang Jian < Buddhist retreat behind Poshan Temple >

2. lament that the west window is too short and the sun shines at first. Huang Tingjian &; lt; Window period >

The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangroves are in bloom. Zhang Hu < Two Ji Ling tables >

4. At the southeast corner of sunrise, take a look at Qinshi Mansion. & amplt; Han Yuefu Shang Mo Sang >

1. On a warm spring day, the breeze blows gently, and the curtain of the pavilion is covered with poles.

2. The sunset in the lonely village, the old tree 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.

4. The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

5. 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.

6. The sunset swims around the five lakes, and the smoke waves are everywhere. Who wants to ask the East?

7. A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.

8 ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

9. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Don Wang Wei)

10. The mountains cover the white sun, and the oceans drain the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs for 300 miles (Don Wang Zhihuan)

1 1. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, and the road is sunny (Tang Yuxi)

12. Far away, don't worry about the sunset, look at the river at the end of the year (Yanwu in Ming Dynasty)

13. Qian Shan mangroves are full of mountains and clouds, and wine looks at the sun again (Tang Wei Zhuang)

14. Within a thousand miles, Chengguan is in a long haze (Song Fan Zhongyan)

15. 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 (Song Ligou)

16. At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue (Tang Juyi)

2. What are the ancient poems describing Chaoyang?

1, after the snow in the mountain

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.

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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. The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by ice and snow. How unusual is such a deserted atmosphere!

2. Early prosperity

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

In the early morning light, the room was bright, and the early ya drum began to beat.

The dog slept on the steps until the earth got wet, and the birds buzzed around the window as if reporting the weather.

I drank a lot yesterday, and I was top-heavy this morning. I just took off my winter clothes and let my body relax immediately.

I only feel empty when I wake up, but I'm not worried. Probably it's the reason why I don't want to be home at night.

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In the early morning, the house is brightly lit and the morning drum strikes. The dog slept on the steps until the earth became wet and the birds sang at the window, as if to report the news of sunny weather. I drank a lot yesterday, and I still feel top-heavy this morning. I just took off my winter clothes and immediately let my body relax and feel refreshed.

After waking up, I just feel empty and have no worries, probably because I didn't dream of homesickness at night.

3. Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple

Tang Dynasty: Changjian

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

All is silent here, but the bell is ringing.

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Walking into this ancient temple early in the morning, the rising sun reflected the Woods on the mountain. The path hidden by bamboo forest leads to the depths, and the flowers and trees before and after the meditation room are lush and colorful. Bright mountain scenery makes birds happier, and the clear pool water makes people feel relaxed and happy. At this moment, everything was silent, except the sound of ringing the bell.

4. chanting on the first day

Song Dynasty: Zhao Kuangyin

At first, the sun was shining and Qian Shan was on fire.

In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon.

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A red sun burst out, dazzling. The red sun drives out the stars and the moon and shines on the earth.

5, a bunch of flowers, early spring onset

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

This year, light wax invades the year, and ice and snow break the spring. Dongfeng has a letter that no one has read, revealing a little meaning, lace between willow leaves. The cold night is long, the lonely blanket is easy to warm, and the bell and drum are gradually clear and round.

At the dawn, the mountains are half occupied, and the pavilion is light and sparse. Tourists will make a fragrance-seeking plan, and Momo apricot should have reached the top. I am sick and ill. I am careless and self-releasing, but I love sleeping in the sun.

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Spring came early this year, the weather is still very cold, and the beautiful spring is still covered with snow and ice. Not only did spring come late, but the news brought by the east wind was also ignored, revealing only a little bright spring. However, even if the night in early spring is cold and long, it is the spring of the earth after all. The thick quilt is a little hot, even the bells and drums that tell the time are crisp and round.

When the sun rises in the morning, the mountains are half hidden, and the pavilions in the distance are shrouded in a faint fog. When spring comes, people begin to plan to go out for a spring outing. The peach blossoms and apricot blossoms in the suburbs must be in full bloom. I'm sick and I'm not in the mood to go out to play. I just want to lie around and sleep until the middle of the morning.

3. Beautiful sentences describing the morning sun

1, the morning sky in the country is really beautiful! You see, the red sun rises like fire. She shyly covered her blushing face with white clouds. Thick white clouds are layered and clustered together, looking soft, just like attractive cotton candy, which makes people drool. The sun rises higher and higher, emitting thousands of golden rays. A plane flew across the sky, leaving a beautiful arc in the air. The blue sky set off the red sun and white clouds. What a beautiful sky!

2. The fog gradually dispersed, the sky in the east was a little red, and the clouds beside it were slightly pink. Slowly, the sun poked its head out, revealing a little bit, then a white fish belly, and later it became a red orange cut in half. Finally, the sun rises!

That orange face poked its head out shyly and looked around curiously in the white floc. At this time, the sun is so shy, and there are wisps of cocoon silk around the pink orange head. It playfully pulls out these translucent silks and wraps them around itself. Seeing each other in red and white, the beauty of silence is somewhat unreal. Perhaps, its light is too dazzling, and it gradually ignores those smooth white strips. Overflowing oranges with golden light render the emerging sky, which is out of control and chaotic. The wind came more violently, without warning, and took away the sweet dew. Just like breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, the sun has lost its orange childlike innocence and replaced it with more and more golden colors, without shyness and vitality. Just like the water in a fountain, it keeps pouring out.

4. Yesanpo in the early morning, before the morning fog dispersed, the sun rose and the mountains and rivers were bathed in golden morning light. The rumble of locomotives woke up the sleeping Yesanpo. Suddenly, the smoke curled up and the whole village boiled.

4. What poems describe "When the sun just rises in the morning"?

"There are bitter leaves" in the pre-Qin period: there are bitter leaves in anonymity, and the economy is deeply involved.

Put down the skirt slowly, and lift it quickly. The Jishui River is full of vastness, and the pheasant is called smoking.

The pheasant's water is not diving, and the pheasant hears it. Listen to the courage, the dawn.

If a man wants to marry a wife, he will get married before freezing. I don't care if the boatman waves hello and others cross the river.

People crossing the river, I don't care, I will be lovers silently. In the Tang dynasty, sheep were separated from scholars, and the cool wind was like hometown.

Surprise Qiu Lai sunrise, sitting on the front porch to feel things. Jiang Yanfei is still tired, pomegranate is still numerous.

I have always believed in it, but I forgot to say "autumn scenery suburb" for a long time. In the Tang Dynasty, Wei Qingming, the rising sun shone at the beginning of the forest. Looking at the autumn mountain, the depression is sparse.

Climb the original new Shi Jia, pick chrysanthemums and visit the flea market. Fang was willing to drown and was indifferent to Tian Lu.

"Attachment: Poems of Two Guests with Lotus Leaves" In Tang Dynasty: Anonymous was a cloud companion, and he was a wine companion when he sat down. The belly is vegetarian, and the clothes make up the clouds.

Unfortunately, both abuse and Ren Yao are rotten. There is nothing false, I believe that tea tasting is transcendent.

The morning sun shines, and the dusk shadows clear the moonlight. Those who successfully run a business will turn bones into sand.

"The willow leaves are green (the peony in the small garden blooms, so the old man blooms)" Song: Wei Liaoweng met last night. The smoke buds are green and the moon is red.

When the rising sun was born, Tai Chi was shining in the scene of early spring. Don't come for three days.

It's no longer complicated, Wuzhong Amon. You must believe that yin and yang can do a lot, and rain and dew can do something new.

5. Poems describing the morning glow

1, Ode to the First Day-Zhao Kuangyin in Song Dynasty

At first, the sun was shining and Qian Shan was on fire.

In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon.

The rising sun is red and Qian Shan is on fire. A red sun flies freely in the vast sky, and the red sun retreats from the stars and the moon, shining all over the earth.

2. Recalling Jiangnan-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the riverside are redder than fire. Spring has come, and the river is as green as Polygonum multiflorum Thunb.

3. Sunrise in Jinshan-Land Tourism in Song Dynasty

Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates.

When the wind blows, the river is like a red scale, and a golden disc hangs between the clouds.

4. Dawn of the Tang Dynasty-Han He

Sunlight shines into the water, reflecting a red sky in the water.

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.

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.

5. "Prince Quan of Huizhou built the Luofuzi Pavilion and wrote it as a song"-Liang of Qing Dynasty.

The pheasant shouted that the sea was moving, and a golden plate spewed out of the sea.

The pheasant crowed loudly, the sea began to churn, and a round gold plate burst out of the sea.