Poems about Sunset on the Sea

The sun sets on the sea

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the Yangtze River

The flowers of the river in the sunrise are more red than fire, and the water of the river in the spring is as green as blue

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk

The sea sun is born in the waning night, and the river is in the old year in the spring

The stream clouds are rising and the sun is sinking into the pavilion. The mountain rain wants to fill the building

Zhang Ruoxu, "The Night of the Spring River and the Moon"

The tide of the Spring River is even with that of the sea, and the bright moon of the sea ****s the tide.

Rippling with the waves for ten million miles, where is the spring river without a bright moon.

The river flowed around the fragrant meadow, and the moon shone on the flowers and forests like a canary.

The air is full of frost, and the white sand on the ting can't be seen.

The river and the sky are all in one color, and the moon is shining brightly in the sky.

The first time I saw the moon was on the banks of the river. The first time I saw it, I saw it in the sky, and I saw it in the sky.

The life is endless, the river and the moon are only similar every year.

I don't know who is waiting for the moon on the river, but the Yangtze River sends the water flowing.

The white clouds are going away, and the blue maple is on the river.

Who's in the boat tonight? The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The poor man's moon is hovering above him, and it should be shining on the mirror of the departed.

Jade curtains can not be rolled, pounding on the anvil whisk still come.

At this time, we look at each other and do not hear each other, I would like to chase the moonflower flow to shine on you.

The geese and geese fly long and light, fish and dragons leaping into the water into the text.

Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pool, and I was so sorry that I didn't return home in the middle of spring.

The river is flowing and the spring is about to end, and the moon is falling in the river pool.

The slanting moon is sinking and hiding the sea mist, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang is on the infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return by the moon, but the falling moon shakes the river trees.

The bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time.

Tang Zhang Jiuling

The sea is far away from the floating sky, and the boat is light.

Tang Qian Qi

Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and never returns to the sea?

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The sea is dry and icy, and the clouds of sorrow are gloomy.

Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty

Don't you see that the horse is traveling along the snowy seashore, and the flat sands are going yellow into the sky?

Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty

2. What are the verses about "sunset on the sea"

1, climbed to Xinpinglou

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The country to climb to the Zilou, the nostalgia for the return of the twilight autumn.

The sky is long and the sun is far away, and the water is clean and cold.

The sky is long and the sun is far away, the water is clean and the waves are cold.

The Qin clouds rise from the ridge trees, and the wild geese fly to the sandbar.

Translation:

Leaving the capital of the country, I climbed up to the Xinping City Tower, and faced with the sparse twilight fall, I was saddened by the prospect of not being able to return to the country. The sky is vast and the sun is setting in the distance; the river is flowing quietly in the cold waves. Clouds rise from the woods of the mountains, and geese from the north fly down on the sandbar. The vastness of the tens of thousands of miles of earth, and the very sight of it makes me sad.

2, make to the plug

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Bicycle want to ask the border, belonging to the country over Juyan.

The conquest is out of the Han Dynasty, and the returning geese are in the Hu Dynasty.

The desert is straight, and the sun sets over the Yangtze River.

The first time I saw the Emperor, I was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night.

The translation is as follows:

I wanted to go to the border by bicycle, but I had already passed Juyan, the vassal state. Like the fluffy grass that goes with the wind, the geese returning to the north are soaring in the cloudy sky. In the vastness of the desert, the lonely smoke rises straight up, and on the Yellow River the sun sets in a round circle. When I arrived at Xiaoguan, I met a scouting knight who told me that the capital guard had already arrived at Yanran.

3. Su Mou Zhi - Nostalgia

Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

The sky of blue clouds, yellow leaves. Autumn color even wave, wave on the cold smoke green. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky is connected to the water. The grass is merciless, more outside the slanting sun.

The soul of the countryside is dimmed, and the thoughts of the travelers are pursued. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the blue sky is connected to the river. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on a new product or service, and then you can get it back.

Silently thinking of his hometown sadly, the pestering of the detained sadness is difficult to get rid of, unless night and day are good dreams to get a moment of comfort. I don't want to lean on a tall building on a bright moonlit night and look into the distance, but I will often pour bitter wine into my heart and turn it into tears of longing.

4, Tianjingsha - Autumn Thoughts

Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines, old trees and crows,

small bridges and flowing homes,

the old road, the west wind and thin horses.

The sun is setting in the west,

and the broken hearted people are at the end of the world.

Translation:

In the dusk of the day, a flock of crows landed on the old trees entwined with withered vines, uttering mournful cries. Under the small bridge, the water rumbled, and smoke curled up from the cooking pots of the families by the bridge. A thin horse on the ancient road, against the west wind hard forward. The setting sun gradually lost its luster and fell from the west. In the bleak and cold night, only lonely travelers drifted in a distant place.

5. Two Songs from Qi'an County - One of Them

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Two poles on the bridge over the stream at sunset, half a wisp of light smoke in the shadow of the willow.

The first is a poem about a woman's life, and the second is a poem about a woman's life, and the third is a poem about a woman's life.

Translation:

Standing on the bridge, the sun set in the west, two rods from the ground, the opposite bank of the willow smoke, shadow hazy. On the surface of the water, the lotus leaf pavilion, cluster and embrace each other, a west wind blew, full of lotus leaves with the wind flip, seems to contain infinite sadness.

3. Sunset on the sea verse

It is said that the sunset is the end of the world, and the end of the world is not home.

--- "Township Thoughts" by Li Mie, "The Long Smoke and the Lonely City is closed".

- "The Fisherman's Pride" Fan Zhongyan looks at the setting sun, a piece of spring mist reflecting the half ring.

-- "and the Yuan eight service royal Shengping new residence four quatrains - high pavilion" Bai Juyi two poles of sunset on the stream bridge, half a wisp of light smoke in the shadow of the willow .

--- "Two Songs on Occasional Subjects in Qi'an County" Du Mu The sky is long and the sun is far away, and the water is clean and the waves are cold and flowing.

-- "Ascending the New Peace Tower" Li Bai The desert is lonely and the sun sets over the Yangtze River. --- "Envoy to the Seaside" Wang Wei The green hills are still there, and the setting sun is red several times .

-- "Linjiang Xian" Yang Shen The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky is connected to the water, and the grass is merciless, more in the slanting sun outside. --The sun is not the same as the sky, and the grass is not the same as the sun.

-- "The Village Walk" by Wang Yucheng, the sun is setting in the west, and the broken hearted people are at the end of the world. -- "Tianjingsha - Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan.

4. What are the poems or words about "sea", "sunrise" and "sunset"

1. "Climbing the Great Shoe Ridge to Look at the Sea"

The Staff The waves are ten thousand hectares in front of me. The sky is uncertain, and the silver ground is wet. A single stone is the outflow of the river, and the lonely tip of the brush is the only thing that stands out. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to see the wind and smoke.

2. "Heron" by Cao Yan

The waves are quiet and lonely, down hair and snow, frost, and the belly turns virtual. I'm not sure how many fish I can get out of the sea, but I'm sure I'll be able to.

3. "Hengshi Pond" by Fu Quan

The stone is as round as ice, and the spring flow stops here. I believe that the dragon should be at hand, and will eventually return to the sea to moisturize the living souls.

4. "Ode to the Ancient" by Shi Daoyan

The waves of the sea are shallow, but the depth of the small man is only a few inches deep. The sea is shallow, the man is deep.

5. "Sunrise" by Qiu Wanha

The door of the wood is still open at sunrise, and there are many shady places to wander. The green shadows are many, and I am wandering around. The acacia flowers are all over the ground, and no one is sweeping them, but they are half on the roots of the wall.

6. "Sunrise Chant" by Li Mi Li

The sunrise was a delight to the birds, but people were too lazy to raise their eyes. I hate the fact that the years are slow, and that I have not been able to get the money I need. If the years go by, I will have a gray head again. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this.

7. Li Xin, "Sunrise in the Southeast Corner of the City"

The sun rises in the southeast corner of the city, and shines on the way to the west of the city. I'm going out on the ice, and the thorns and thistles have left me with a train. The city of Luoyang is a bustling street, and the carriages and horses are in search of the beautiful people. I want to go to the tour from, the green pine pale colorless. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get to the neighboring pines, but I'm going to be able to get to them.

8. "Sunset" by Zhang Lei

The sunset is dark, the wind is sad, and the ancient shore is in autumn. The gulls are far away, and the butterflies play with the boats. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few minutes. If you don't have any wine, what can you do to kill your sorrows?

9. Bao Zhao, "Poem for Xun Cheng at Sunset Looking at the River"

The traveler lacks pleasure. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it. The sun goes down and the clouds return. I am looking at the river at the end of the day. The river is a gully of turbulent water. The long mist covers the high forest. The forest is endless. I can't find the edge of the clouds. I can only see a single bird flying. The sound of a single voice is heard for thousands of miles. The feelings of a traveler's heart. I know the heart of a traveler. You live in the imperial capital. You are in the capital of the empire. I don't want to admire all the guests. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.

10. "Day Trip" by Cao Xun

The sun rises in the east sea corner and shines on the east of my straw house. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'd like to know what I'm talking about, and I'd like to know what I'm talking about. The spring grasses are green and the spring water is full of hibiscus. The mountains and rivers are full of deep and beautiful colors, and the air is soaring in the spring breeze. The six dragons are like spiritual bridles, and all things are in harmony. Hsi Ho Hsi Ho, no job is vacant, no replacement. So that my two eyes are always bright, two ears are always deaf.

5. What are the verses about "the Yangtze River, the sunset and the sea"

1, the bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time. --Tang Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon and Remembering the Distance"

2. The sea is far away from the floating sky, and the boat of the deceased is light. --Tang Qian Qi "Sending a Monk Back to Japan"

3. Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and never returns to the sea? --Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Will Enter the Wine"

4. People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but when you look at the end of the world, you can't see your home.

5. In a thousand roaches, the long smoke and the setting sun close the lonely city. --Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "And Yuan Baji's New Residence in Shengping" (Four lines - Gao Pavilion)

8. The lonely sails and distant shadows are all in the blue sky, but the Yangtze River is flowing in the sky. --Tang Li Bai, "The Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling"

9. The great river goes to the east, the waves are exhausted, and the people of the ancient times . --Song Su Shi, "Nian Nujiao - Red Cliff Huai Gu"

10, The mountains follow the end of the plains, and the river flows into the great wilderness.

Translation: The setting sun gradually lost its luster and set from the west. In the bleak and cold night, there are only lonely travelers drifting in a distant place.

2. "Raccoon River Sand - A Cup of Wine for a New Song" - Yanshu, Song Dynasty

When will the sun set in the west? The sun is setting in the west, when will it return? There is nothing I can do about it, but the flowers are falling, and the swallows are returning.

Translation: When will the setting sun return? I can't do anything about the flowers falling, but the swallows returning to me seem to have been there before.

3, "title painting" - Ming Dynasty Shen Zhou

Blue water and mountains reflect the staff quinoa, the setting sun is still in the west of the small bridge.

Translation: turquoise water, crimson mountains, reflecting the old man's walking stick, the setting sun fell, in the west of the small bridge.

4. Wuyi Lane - Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty

The wild grasses and flowers beside the Zhuquiao Bridge, and the setting sun at the mouth of Wuyi Lane.

Translation: The Vermilion Bird Bridge is full of wild grass and wild flowers, and the broken wall at the mouth of Wuyi Lane is the slant of the setting sun.

5. "The Desert" - Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

The desert is lonely and the sun sets over the Yangtze River.

Translation: Lone Smoke in the Vast Desert, Round Sunset on the Endless Yellow River.

7. Li Bai at sea with the sunset

The White Horse Chronicle Age: Tang Author: Li Bai Dragon horse flowers and snow hair, golden saddle Wuling ho.

Autumn frost cut jade sword, sunset bright pearl robe. The cockfighting is a great thing, and the bow is a high one.

The bow destroys the tigers of the southern mountains, and the hand catches the brisk brushes of the Taihang Mountains. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young man, and the third time I was a young man. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the way and get out of the way of the army.

The Huns fled after a hundred battles. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and he was so happy to see me, and he was so happy to see me.

Shame to enter the original constitutional room, the desolation of hidden artemisia. The "Sending Friends" Era: Tang Author: Li Bai Green hills across the north Guo, white water around the east city.

This place is a goodbye, the lone boat 10,000 miles of journey. The clouds are floating, the sun is setting, the old man's feelings.

The song "Xiangyang Song" (襄阳歌) was written in the year of the first Emperor, and it was written in the year of the first Emperor. Xiangyang Song Era: Tang Author: Li Bai The setting sun wants to go out of Da Nang Shanxi, upside down under the flowers of the hedge fan.

The children of Xiangyang clapped their hands together and sang white leather shoes on the street. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the man in the street, and I was able to see the man in the car, and I was able to see the man in the car.

The cormorant ladle, the parrot cup. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.

The Han River is so green that it looks like grapes are fermenting alcohol. If this river becomes a spring wine, I will build a platform for it.

I have exchanged my thousand-kilogram horse for a concubine, and I am sitting in a carved saddle and singing about falling plums. A jug of wine hangs on the side of the car, and the pianoforte and the dragon pipe urge each other on.

The city of Xianyang sighs at the yellow dog, how can it be like pouring a golden earthenware jar under the moon? You don't see a piece of stone in the Jin Dynasty, the turtle's head is peeling off the berry moss.

Tears can't fall for it, and the heart can't mourn for it. The wind and the moon are not to be bought for a penny, and the jade mountain is not to be pushed by anyone.

The first time I saw this movie, I was in the middle of it, and the second time I was in the middle of it, I was in the middle of it. The king's clouds and rain are still there, and the river flows eastward with the sound of apes at night.

"Autumn Ruxian Yao ancestral pavilion on the feast to bid farewell to Du Shu Que Fan Serving Royal" Era: Tang Author: Li Bai I feel the autumn Xing Yi, who cloud autumn Xing sad. The mountains are going to the sunset, and the water and the clear sky are suitable.

The white jade pot of wine, send off the line in the Golden Rule. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car.

The song and drums were sung in the pavilion on the river, and the music was played by the gods. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.

The song of the king of Wu, "Sending Du Xiuzhi to the King of Wu," was written in the same style as the song of the king of Wu. The same with the king of Wu to send Du Xiuzhi to go to the lift into the capital" Era: Tang Author: Li Bai Xiucai He fluttering, Wang Xu Hui back also virtuous.

The first time I left Lujiang, I will be traveling to Beijing. Autumn mountains suitable for the sunset, the water out of the cold smoke.

I want to fold a branch of laurel, but also before the wild goose swamp. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ above about the sunset below about the sea of konghou ballad" Tang Li Bai Climbing the sky Mo climbed the dragon, walk the mountain Mo ride the tiger. The only people whose hearts will not change are Yan Ling and Guangwu. The Duke of Zhou is a great saint, but the Guan and Cai are compatible. A bucket of corn in the Han Dynasty is not to be pounded in Huainan. I'm not a stranger to my brothers, but I'm a man of honor. A thousand mountains and oceans lie between us. I'm not sure if I'm a friend, but I'm on the other side of the mountain. The peach and the plum are not as good as the pine. Guan Bao has died long ago, who will follow in his footsteps. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, the phoenix flies to nine thousand feet, the five chapters are full of colorful treasures. I've been to the four corners of the world, and I've been to the four corners of the world, and I've been to the four corners of the world. I've traveled to the four corners of the world, but I've never been able to find a neighbor to live next to. My camp, the Purple River Cart, has been in the wind and dust for thousands of years. I've been taking medicines from the sea, and I've been collecting lead from the green streams. When I climbed up to the big building, I looked up to see the Immortal. The shadow of my car was gone, and I was never able to return to the wheel. I was afraid that the elixir would be too late, and I didn't have enough time to volunteer. The hair in the mirror is frosty, and I'm ashamed of the man on the crane. Where do the peaches and plums bloom? This flower is not my spring. The only thing I want to do is to be in the realm of Qingdu, and to be close to the people of Han for a long time. The Ancient Winds, No. 43, by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, Zhou Mu's Eight Wastelands, and Han Emperor's Ten Thousand Vehicles. The heart of lust and pleasure is not extreme, and the majesty of the people is not enough to talk about. The western sea feasts on the queen mother, the northern palace invites the upper yuan. The water of Yao heard the last song, but the cup of jade was empty of words. The spiritual traces have been turned into weeds, and the souls of thousands of years are saddened in vain. Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Gift to Songshan Jiao Lianshi" The two chambers are in the green sky, and the three flowers contain purple smoke. There is a guest in the sea of Songshan, and he is suspected to be an immortal of Magu. The road is not tainted by clamor, but the trail is already longing for it. I eat the golden goose and read the green moss. The eight poles are free to roam, the nine guai are long to maneuver. I drank from the river Yingshui and danced with a crane to Yichuan. I return to the empty mountains and sleep alone in the autumn haze. The moon hangs in the morning mirror, the pine winds sound the night strings. The moon is hanging in the morning mirror, and the pine wind is singing in the night string. The neon dresses are swaying, and the phoenixes are blowing far away. I wish to be with the Queen Mother of the West, and look down on the Oriental Shuo. The Purple Book can be passed on, and we vow to learn from each other. Autumn Ascent to Baling and Looking at Dongting Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The bright lake reflects the light of the sky, and the colors of autumn are completely visible. The colors of autumn are so pale and the sea is so clear. The mountains are green and the trees are far away, the water is green and there is no cold smoke. The sails are coming out of the river, the birds are going towards the sun. The wind is clear at Changsha Pool, and the mountains are empty of clouds and dreams. I am happy to see the light and sad to see the water. The northern islet is rippling, the eastern current is rushing. The Ying man sings of snow, the Yue woman sings of lotus picking. I am so saddened by this song that I can't bear to listen to it. The first time I saw this, I was so saddened by it, that I could not bear to listen to it, but I wept. The sand and dust were so vast that the dragon and tiger fought in the morning. The horses of Hu and the grass of Han, and the pride of the sky knit the center of the plains. The philosophers felt the decadence of fortune, and the clouded rooks suddenly flew over. The army of the Chu Empire and the flags of the Sea Gate. Western Qin has millions of people, their armor is like a cloud. A whip can fill the river, a sweep is not enough. The emperor's fortune has been corrected, and the ugly captives have no souls left. Laughing to curb the flow of the river, the people of the world look forward to the survival of this world. I visited the ancient monuments in Yecheng, but there is still Xie'an's pier. With a view of the danger of the surrounding land, the high standard is no longer noisy. Imagine the posture of the East Mountain, and remember the words of the Right Army. The sycamore tree recognizes the precious tree, and the celandine grass retains its fragrant roots. The egret reflects the spring island, the green dragon sees the sun. The earth is ancient and the clouds are still there, and the stage is full of corn. I came here to drink in the clear waves, and here I am in the famous garden. When I have finished my work, I will go back to Wulingyuan. Autumn Night Sitting Alone in Memory of the Old Mountain" by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty. He admired Anshi in his hermitage and learned Qu Ping from afar. He visited the river and the sea with the book of heaven, and lay in the clouds at Xianjing. I was a great admirer of Anshi, and I traveled far to learn from Qu Ping. I have been to the Yao Chi banquet and accompanied the Jade Emperor's carriage. But I was not invited to be famous in the history of the world. Zhuang Zhou was empty of swords, and Mozhai was ashamed to discuss military matters. I am not a humble person, but I have no time for farming. I have no hope for the living world, but love the glory of the purple mushroom. All night long, the color of the sunset, the feeling of the old ravine. The moon in the green mountains in autumn, who is bright this evening? Autumn Wistfulness in Yuezhong, Li Bai, Tang Dynasty The water of Yuezhong wraps around the blue mountains, circling for thousands of miles. The water in Yue is surrounded by blue mountains, and it is thousands of miles in circumference. I love to search from the darkness, and I will always remember swimming in the turbulence. I have been a guest of Cangbo, and I have seen red infinity in autumn. Watching the waves is a great adventure, and looking at the sea makes me sad. The path is forced to shine in the west, and it's sad to see the east flow in the evening. There is no need to visit Yu's cave. I will return to Pengqiu when I die. Otherwise, I can take a flat boat on the five lakes. Li Bai (Tang Li Bai), "The River Travels Thousands of Miles, the Moon is Fifteen Years Full", in The Question Wall of the Climbing to the Highest Peak of Mount Wushan via Qutang Gorge on a Boat Journey from Badong. The moon is fifteen years old. I passed through the Qutang Gorge and then climbed to the top of Mount Wu. I have been to the top of Mount Wu. The height of Mount Wu is endless. I climbed the hanging roses by the sun, and leaned on the dome of stones beyond the sunset. Flying steps to the top of the mountain, no smoke in sight. But I lost the valley and looked up to the blue sky. If the blue sky can be touched, where is the silver man? I know Cangwu by looking at the clouds and Yinghai by remembering the water. It's late in the day when I'm traveling around, and I've seen a lot of interesting things. The snow shines in the empty valley, and the wind blows in the forest. The journey home is twilight, but the fun is not yet over. The river is cold and the apes cry early, the pines are dark and the moon is already shining. The moon's color is so long, and the apes are chirping. I can't bear to listen to it, but I'll return to my boat. --------------------------------- It's not easy to organize, so I hope to adopt.