Poetry describing the beauty of dusk

Poetry about beautiful dusk 1. What are the beautiful poems about the sunset?

1 Leyou Li Shangyin's Tomb

In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

2 "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan

Small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses, sunset, heartbroken people on the horizon.

3 "Sunset" Don Hanvo

Tears before flowers, cold food drunk back to ask the sunset. No matter how old you are, it is easy to go to the Western Wall.

4 "Looking at the Gate of Chang 'an" Tang Bai Juyi

Autumn grass in the city, sunset red on the bridge of birds and magpies.

5 "Yi Xian" Tang Du Fu

The sunset smoked the grass and the river reflected the curtain.

6 "Autumn Sending Faraway" Tang Du Mu

In the autumn water, in the sunset.

7 "Xijiang Nostalgia" Tang Du Mu

Thousands of years ago, Ge Mingyue, and Wan Li sunset.

8 "Return to Dongshan Luo" Tang Censhen

Worried about the guests on board, when the sunset is over.

9 "Walking in Late Autumn" Tang Censhen

A tired horse lies on a long slope, and Tianjin passes at sunset.

10 "Late Wudu" Tang Censhen

Rain in Jiangcun, sunset in Ye Si.

Why did the ancients prefer the sunset to express their feelings?

The sunset on the horizon is like a poet's yearning for a better life, feeling the greatness and unsurpassability of life, thus expressing his inner helplessness. Is to regard the sunset as a dying life's longing for survival and giving up on the world.

2. Poems describing beautiful sunsets

1) Look at the autumn grass independently, and the savage plows the sunset. -Chu Sizong's Looking South

2) The easterly wind is getting sharper and the sunset is setting, and a peach tree takes several days. -Come and "cherish flowers"

3) Pick mulberry spring and walk in the sunset. -Li Duan's "Spring Tour"

4) On the boat, when the sun is shining. -Cen Can's "Return to Dongshan Luo Shang"

5) Recalling the sunset in Xin 'an County and Qian Shan in the south. -HuangFuZeng "send Mr. Qing"

6) The sunset glow is fragrant with fine grass, and the river color reflects the curtain. -Du Fu's "Yat Sen Qing"

7) In autumn water and sunset. -Du Mu's "Autumn Sending Far Away"

8) When the guest looks for the sun, the monk returns to the sunset. -Cui Yao's "Deng Kai Chan Ji"

9) The autumn bank of Gengkun River is near sunset. -"Send Hu Xiao Shu Man Zhi Jiang"

10) Mangrove cicadas are full of sunset, and the white heads send each other twice, hurting each other. -Yuan Zhen's "Send Lu Jian"

3. Poems describing the beautiful night sky

The poems describing the evening are summarized as follows: 1. Caiyun Cabinet Gao Heng sailed lightly to dusk. Song: Liu Yonggeng canoed in the evening.

Unload Yun Fan and Shui Yi Fish Town. Dusk is like day, the river is quiet, and the moon flies.

It's better to listen. The village in the distance is in charge, which leads people to heartbroken. At this time, the waves are windy and the years are boundless.

It's getting late. Pack your canoe and get close to the coast full of Du Heng. Put down the white sail at the waterway post station in the land of fish and rice.

Facing the evening sky, the sky is clear as a sunny day, the river is quiet and the moonlight is bright. How can you hear the strong dragon flute coming from that distant village, which brings infinite sorrow to those who leave their homes and relatives?

At this time, I feel like a duckling in the water, a stalk in the wind, living an uncertain life, and the Spring Festival is coming soon, but my thoughts are complicated. 2. Lijiang River in the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi paved the water with setting sun, half river rustling and half river red.

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. The reflection of the sunset on the river sparkles in the sunlight, half of which is dark blue and the other half is red.

The loveliest thing is the night on the third day of September, with dew like beads and crescent like a bow. 3. Leyou Scenic Area/Leyou Mausoleum Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin, with the shadow of dusk in his heart, I have driven through Leyou Mausoleum.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. In a bad mood at night, I drove to Leyuan Scenic Area alone.

This sunset is really beautiful, but it's near dusk. 4. Five Dynasties of Qingpingle, Rain, Sunny and Smoky Night: Rain, Sunny and Smoky Night in Feng Yansi.

The green water and the new pool are full. Shuang Yan went to the weeping willow courtyard, and the small pavilion painted curtains with high volumes.

Zhu Lan alone at dusk. The southwest crescent is arched.

Falling flowers blow with the wind, and Luo Yi is particularly cold in spring. After the rain in Chuqing, light smoke filled the dusk, and green spring water filled the new pool.

Shuangyanfei returned to the courtyard where the willows hung low, and the curtains in the attic were rolled up high. At dusk, leaning on bamboo pillars alone, there is a crescent moon in the southwest sky.

The fallen flowers on the steps danced with the wind, and Luo Yi was particularly cold. 5, Teng Xu Tang sunset and lonely, autumn water * * * the sky is the same.

Just before the rain cleared, the rainbow disappeared, the sun was shining, the sunset and the wild geese flew together, and the autumn river was connected with the vast sky. Sunset, lonely shadow, autumn water and the sky outline a quiet and far-reaching picture, which has always been regarded as a subtle sentence of scenery writing and widely sung.

4. Twilight Poetry

1, "If the eyes are charming, the apricot blossoms are cold upstairs" —— Ruan Yue in Song Dynasty

The apricot blossoms upstairs are cold at dusk. XieYue xiaozhu quick laugh.

A Shuang Yanzi, two lines of geese, painted with a broken horn.

People by the window are in the east wind, crying at the spring.

It should also be as old as before, full of autumn waters and faint spring mountains.

Interpretation: At dusk, I climbed up the building and took a look. See apricot flowers in the slight cold, and a bright moon reflects the railing of the small building. As soon as Shuang Yanzi came back, two lines of geese flew north, and the horn sounded intermittently in the distance. In front of the gorgeous window, a beautiful woman stood in the spring breeze, silent and carefree. It should be as clear as autumn water and as beautiful as spring mountain.

2, "Like a Dream, Slender Moon and Evening Courtyard"-Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

In the courtyard at dusk, the language is dense and the teaching is shallow.

Do you know the heart? Old grievances and new love are 50/50.

Who saw it? Who saw it? The pillow was dyed red with tears.

Interpretation: In the courtyard at dusk, the slender moon hangs in the sky, and their love stories are endless, and their drunkenness is gradually decreasing. Now, future lovers have known each other for a long time. I wonder if that person's heart is true? Still pretending? Old grievances and new love, old feelings and new grievances are intertwined, unclear and confusing. Who can see my sad thoughts, sleepless nights, red tears on my face and letters soaked in coral pillows?

3. Leyou Scenic Area/Leyou Mausoleum-Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin.

In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Interpretation: I was in a bad mood at night and drove to Guyuan.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, buried by the coming night.

4. "Young beauty listens to the corner of the city at dusk"-Qing: Nalan Xingde

At dusk, listening to the corner of the city head again, I was in a bad mood. The initial boiling of the medicine furnace is short and green, and there is no lingering fragrance and half a trace of annoyance.

Affectionate since ancient times, the original disease, clear mirror cherish clear shadow. With a flick of a finger, tears fell like silk, and the Central Committee and Dongfeng Hugh sent jade people to know.

At dusk, I heard the sound of horns coming from the city head. I sat up reluctantly, feeling uncomfortable. As soon as the medicine is boiled, the lamp and candle will emit a blue flame, and the burning incense will emit half a wisp of smoke, which will arouse infinite sadness. Affectionate people have been sick since ancient times. I looked in the mirror and lamented my haggard face. Read one of your "words between your fingers" and tears will fall down at once. Please don't tell you that I miss you when I am sick.

5, "Qing Ping Le Yu Qing Yan Ye"-Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi

Rain is fine and smoke is late. The green water and the new pool are full. Shuang Yan went to the weeping willow courtyard, and the small pavilion painted curtains with high volumes.

Zhu Lan alone at dusk. The southwest crescent is arched. Falling flowers blow with the wind, and Luo Yi is particularly cold in spring.

After the rain in Chuqing, light smoke filled the dusk, and green spring water filled the new pool. Shuangyanfei returned to the courtyard where the willows hung low, and the curtains in the attic were rolled up high. At dusk, leaning on bamboo pillars alone, there is a crescent moon in the southwest sky. The fallen flowers on the steps danced with the wind, and Luo Yi was particularly cold.

5. Poems describing dusk

1, like a dream, thin moon, dusk courtyard

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

In the courtyard at dusk, the language is dense and the teaching is shallow. Do you know the heart? Old grievances and new love are 50/50. Who saw it? Who saw it? The pillow was dyed red with tears.

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In the courtyard at dusk, the bright moon is in the sky, and their love stories are constantly decreasing. Now, future lovers have known each other for a long time. I wonder if that person's heart is true? Still pretending? Old grievances and new love, old feelings and new grievances are intertwined, unclear and confusing. Who can see my sad thoughts, sleepless nights, red tears on my face and letters soaked in coral pillows?

2. At dusk, Yu Mei is listening to Chengtoujiao again.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

At dusk, listening to the corner of the city head again, I was in a bad mood. The initial boiling of the medicine furnace is short and green, and there is no lingering fragrance and half a trace of annoyance.

Affectionate since ancient times, the original disease, clear mirror cherish clear shadow. With a flick of a finger, tears fell like silk, and the Central Committee and Dongfeng Hugh sent jade people to know.

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At dusk, I heard the horn from Chengtou again. I can hardly sit up when I am sick, and I am in a bad mood. As soon as the medicine is boiled, the lamp and candle will emit a blue flame, and the burning incense will emit half a wisp of smoke, which will arouse infinite sadness.

Affectionate people have been sick since ancient times. I looked in the mirror and lamented my haggard face. Read one of your "words between your fingers" and tears will fall down at once. Please don't tell you that I miss you when I am sick.

3. Jiang Shenzi, it is still raining at dusk.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ancient preface: Xue Huai, ambassador Zhu Kangshu, and I know what the ambassador thinks of me, so I wrote Jiang Shenzi to send it.

It's still raining at night. Open the curtain at dawn to flatten the eaves. The sky is low in the river, and there is nowhere to recognize the green curtain. Who will accompany me when I sit alone and sing frozen songs? Wipe away the sick eyes and twist off the beard.

Let your guests get drunk and tired. Crystal salt, sweet for whom? Holding plum blossoms, looking east at Tao Qian. Snow is like an old friend and people are like snow. Although cute, some people think it is.

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Yesterday evening, it was raining in Mao Mao. I woke up the next morning and opened the curtains, only to find that the heavy snow was almost flush with the eaves. The river is wide and the sky is low, and the long white snow covers the wine flag of the riverside pub. I sat alone in the cold and recited poems. Who's with me? Wipe your dim eyes and stroke your aging beard.

You may be enjoying a feast. Who is this crystal clear snow for? I looked east with plum blossom in my hand, thinking about Tao Qian. Snow is like an old friend, and old friends are like snow. Although cute, I am afraid of being "suspected".

4. How deep are the flowers and the courtyard?

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.

March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

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The courtyard is deep. How deep is it? Willow Yiyi, flying with patches of smoke, a curtain with many layers. Luxurious chariots and horses are parked in the place where aristocratic childe plays. She went upstairs and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see the way to Zhangtai.

Spring is dusk, and the rain in March is accompanied by strong winds. No matter how you hide the evening scenery, you can't keep spring. I tearfully asked Luohua if she knew my thoughts. Falling flowers are silent and chaotic, flying out of the swing bit by bit.

5, raw tea Yuan Xi

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. (Tears Wet: A Work: Full)

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Last year, the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, the lights in the flower market were as bright as during the day.

The moon rises at the top of the willow tree, and he asks me to talk to him after dusk.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I never saw my old friend last year again, and tears soaked her clothes unconsciously.

6. Poetry describing the beauty of sunset

1, "Picking mulberry, Sunset on West Lake"

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

The sunset glow shines on the West Lake, with beautiful flowers and docks, ten hectares of flat land and no boats on the wild shore.

The southwest moon is floating, and the porch is cool. Qing Xiang. The wind on the water awakened the wine.

The scenery of the West Lake is good. Looking at the sunset reflecting the twilight, the flower dock on the shore and the small continent covered with aquatic plants are orange-red. The wide lake is as flat as a mirror, and the boat leans against the silent and deserted shore. The clouds cleared and the bright moon appeared in the southwest. A cool wind gently blows on the railing beside the water, bringing a fragrance of lotus seeds. The cool wind blowing water awakened the tourists' wine.

2. Leyou Scenic Area/Leyou Tomb

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

In a bad mood at night, I drove to Leyuan Scenic Area alone. This sunset is really beautiful, but it's near dusk.

3. "Who calls downstairs at sunset when the flowers fall?"

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Who calls down the stairs in the sunset, holding a censer. Looking back, I stood in front of laughter, always speechless and reluctant to part.

There is no evidence in the notebook, don't say lovesickness. I advised Yihong Window to get drunk, but it was too late.

Who called her upstairs at sunset? She stood in front of the steps with a handful of vanilla in her tender hand and looked back. But she stopped laughing. Although she didn't say anything, she was still beautiful. If the agreement in the letter fails to arrive as scheduled, don't say anything about lovesickness. I advise you to indulge in small windows, but now is not the time to meet each other.

4. 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, the water gurgled and surrounded 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. Dusk, the old cow slowly returned. Niubei is not a cowherd playing piccolo, but a standing western Western jackdaw.

5. "Building Huokeji West Pavilion"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

The sunset shone on the porch, and the birds were still alive when I came back.

Han Han overflowed with beautiful colors, but the spots were clear.

God relaxed the screen and locked it, but he forgot the noise.

Abandoned for a long time, withered, and began to bloom today.

The setting sun sank on the porch window, and the dead birds flew straight at us. The lotus flowers in the pond scattered bright colors, and the bamboo branches in the mountains left clear tears on Princess Xiang. Being refreshed is like getting rid of the reins and shackles and feeling comfortable, thus forgetting the sorrow and bitterness. Abandoned and exiled, my body and mind have long been haggard, and I began to feel a little happy until today.

7. What are the poems describing the beauty of dusk?

At dusk, in front of the Independent Buddhist Temple in the Tang Dynasty, the ground was covered with Sophora japonica and cicadas. Generally speaking, at four o'clock, my heart is always bitter, and it is autumn in my heart. In the spring village, the February village of Tang Dynasty is warm and harmonious, and Dai Shengfei is in the mulberry forest. Farmers plow old valleys, and silkworms pray for new clothes. Cattle and horses are far away because of the wind, and chickens and dolphins pass through the community. At dusk, the road under the forest, drums and flutes are playing for the return of the gods. Looking back at Ziweilang of Tang Dynasty. Sand at the beginning of last month, at dusk in the Tang Dynasty, the moon was covered with sand, and the snow was clear in autumn. The hydrology is not smoked, and the Suyu field is cold and empty. Sitting alone in Tang Du Fu's sorrow, he returned to the lonely city with a white head and a cane. The rivers converge on the mainland, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the scenery is clear. Cangyan took care of Xie and lost his life. He admired the yellow birds and threw them into the forest. Returning to the cloud to help the tree lose the mountain village. Lung disease is just a high pillow for declining years, so close the door early when you are in a hurry. You can't stay in chaos for long, because there is no soul in the south. Back to Tang Yan Tumu Painting Gallery, the singing and dancing were noisy, and people who went to the club didn't watch it. The dragon is the companion of Jianglou, and he still leans against the railing at dusk. Tang Du Mu, the crow, was upset, and the cold smoke rose at dusk. Mao deceives the queen's hair and feels Chu Ji. There is no possibility of hoary head. In the Tang dynasty, there were a lot of residual flowers lying in the Han dynasty, and the fragrance was still inexhaustible. At dusk, the moon is melancholy and white, and the Qingming rain is too thin and red. The grass is clean under the tree and the wind is empty on the wall. On this sad day, Xiyuan sings a song to the east. Wuqi Qutang Li Duan White Horse chased Zhu Che and entered the narrow slope at dusk. Narrow slope willows compete for a night. Every time I hear a crow, I know the night. Leyou Tombs Tang Li Shangyin has a twilight shadow in his heart. I have been driving in Leyou Tombs, and to see the sun, for all his glory is buried by the coming night. The residual red in a drowned rat aroused the poet's magic, nostalgic for the past, but helpless. The half-fallen bronze platform is full moon, and the golden valley is windy. Wandering in the water, the debris sticks to the short sand. Who knows that Nagato is locked, and the evening drizzle is harmonious. The autumn wine in Luozhuang is easy to wake up, and it is sad and long to leave. Heartbroken, green and stormy. Jiang Ting watched Song Wenzhi in the late Tang Dynasty, soaking in the clouds, cooking smoke out of the distant village. Birds return to the beach with traces, but sail on the waves with traces. Watching the water is flexible, and watching the mountains is to kill their souls. They are still addicted to it and want to return to the dusk of the horse. Looking at the Tang Dynasty in autumn, the stream is gurgling and the drizzle is slightly smoky. Western Western jackdaw shines in front of the mountain, and Du Qu is alone at dusk. No one in the deep courtyard leans against the door alone. In autumn, the Tanggu Pagoda cries sadly at dusk and stands alone at dusk. Looking from the south to Philip Burkart, a flock of new geese went to Tingzhou. Lonely Tang Dynasty, people from Jiangjun County, Zhenggu Village, the weather is going to dusk. Spring sorrow is still drunk, and clothes are stained with tears and wine. The fragrance of Xiaomei, Song and Lin Bu in the mountain garden swayed alone, occupying the amorous feelings of the small garden. The shadows are shallow. A butterfly is like a butterfly. Fortunately, there is a whisper, and you don't need a golden urn of sandalwood. Autumn night to send Song Zhu Qing, slender crescent hanging dusk, people want to lose their souls in the secluded boudoir. The stationery was unpacked and changed, but the glass was accidentally lifted. Snuff burns the heart and tears grow on the sleeves. It is better to regret that there is no romance, but it is important to know that love is. Jiang Mei has crossed the willow, and the rain wet the swing at dusk. The voice is very slow. Song Qingzhao looked for it, cold and desolate. It's the hardest to stop when it's warm and cold at first. Three cups and two glasses of wine can't beat his lateness! The geese are sad, but they are old acquaintances. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence! The fog of Song Yin Li Qingzhao is thick and the clouds are light, and my mind is always full of sorrow. The solar term is also the Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is cool in the middle of the night. After drinking wine in Dongli at dusk, there is a faint fragrance overflowing the sleeves. Don't let it go. The curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. Ruan Lang returned to Su Shi in Song Dynasty with a delicate fragrance, floating in the dusk of the month. In front of the hall, there is a tree spring. Why does the east wind enter the west wind? Children often close the door. Snow muscles are cold. Yu Rongzhen. The distribution of fragrant cheeks is uneven. I want to send flowers to Lingtou people. It's dusk in Jiangnan. Song Yumei sushi's ice muscles are naturally thin. After that, long curtains look at dusk. When dusk came, I was fascinated. How can you bear to leave your slave? I'm afraid it's easier to leave Lang than to meet Lang. Let you see the courtyard of Nalanxingde clearly at dusk, just like dreaming. Old grievances and new love are 50/50. Who saw it? Who saw it? The pillow was dyed red with tears.

8. What poems express "dusk"?

1. The sun can only be seen at dusk, although it is dazzling. -"Leyou Tombs" Li Shangyin

Although the sunset is beautiful, it is near dusk.

2. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -"Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan

Sunset sets in the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's "To the Frontier"

On the vast desert, I saw a wisp of lonely smoke rising from the ground and soaring into the sky; On the horizon, over the Yellow River, which spans thousands of miles, a red sun hangs in the air, which is particularly round.

4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. -"In the Heron Villa" Wang Zhihuan

Near the mountain, the sun sets, and the Yellow River flows eastward into the sea.

A sunset spread in the water, half of the river rustled and half of the river was red. -Bai Juyi's "Mu Jiang Yin"

A sunset sank into the river, and the river was half green and half brilliant red.

6. As the days go by, the water is cool. -Li Bai's "Deng Xinping Lou"

The sky was crisp and the sun was setting. I went upstairs and looked west, but I saw the sunset as far away as usual. The stream is clear, the waves are ups and downs, and the chill attacks people.

7. On the Erji Sunset Creek Bridge, half a ray of light smoke is in the willow shadow. -Du Mu occasionally wrote two questions in Qi 'an County.

Standing on the bridge overlooking the river, the setting sun is setting, two poles off the ground, and the willows on the other side are curled up and hazy.

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