Write a poem about summer dusk

1. Summer dusk poems

Poetry about summer dusk 1. Poetry about summer sunset

Summer in the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: The trees grow dark in summer, the balcony reflects the pond, the water curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

"Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling: The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain. People are already afraid of the exhaustion of rivers and seas, even at the expense of the sky.

Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Enjoy the Cool Day": chasing the cool outside the willow with a coffin and painting a bed on the south bank of the bridge. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.

Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Chasing the Cool at Summer Night": The night is as hot as the afternoon, and the door is bright. Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.

In midsummer, Nan Ting Si Xin, a poet in Tang Dynasty, Meng Haoran: The mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the lake in the east starts from the moon. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

Xie Lingyun's "Swim Redstone into the Sea of Navigation"

The beauty of spring is full of candles, and the summer is clear.

Spring rain: late spring. Summer harvest: early summer. Liang, Wang, Monks and Confucian Shi Yan in the Southern Dynasties

Wheat ripens in the wind and plums turn yellow in the rain.

"Summer of Service" in Northern Zhou Yuxin

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. It's cool at night, open my window and lie down calmly.

Write about the sunset, the moon and the cool scenery on a summer night. Tang Meng Haoran, A Summer Sympathy in Nanting

In summer, the big trees return early.

Tang Quanqi's Summer Night in the Province

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

Xuan: Window. Tang Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

The shade is quiet, and the solitary flowers show spring.

Lonely flower: a flower. Chun Ying: The rest of spring is in early summer. Tang Wei Wu Ying's You Kaiyuan Jing She

The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.

Lan: Fog. Tang's water pavilion was sent to the county government.

Summer begins with half of Yin Qi. It's like clouds and autumn.

Summer half: more than half in summer, after May, and half in lunar calendar. Seats: The way the wind blows. Yu "Send Teacher Liu's Clothes"

Summer cicadas rush out and new autumn geese come.

Tang Bai Juyi's Night Banquet.

Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.

Xia Meng: Early summer refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar. Cizhu: the name of bamboo, also known as mother bamboo. F: It seems to be arranged. Qi: The ancients thought that blowing slugs (giant clams) could create a virtual scene of the castle. It is actually an illusion that light passes through air with different densities and reflects the prospect in the air. It is also called a mirage. Orchestral music: Describe frogs singing like playing music. Xia Meng by Tang Jiajian

When the rocks slide and spray, it is sunny like rain, when the sun shines high, it is cold, and when the trees fall, it is cold in summer.

Rock slip sentence: The spring waterfall on the rock flies in the air, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. Candy Luo's sentence: The vines are winding in the forest, and the shade covers the sun, which makes people feel cool in midsummer. Tang Fang

Do "at the top of Hoonji"

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond. The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole picture is fragrant.

Crystal curtain: describes the balcony reflection in the water, crystal clear as crystal curtain, bright and clear. Tang Gao's Summer in the Mountain Pavilion

The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settlement flowers.

Chang's "Summer Veteran"

The warm wind blows the wheat fragrance on a sunny day, and the green grass wins the flowers.

The smell of wheat: the smell of wheat when it is harvested. Flowering time: when the flowers bloom. Wang Song Anshi's "Early Summer is Things"

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Natsume is charming.

Fang Fei: Fragrant flowers and plants. Cute: suitable for people.

2. Materials describing summer dusk (poetry, prose

Let me doodle a few words:

It was a summer afternoon dusk, and the sun was lightly sprinkled on the water, and the breeze passed by, causing layers of golden ripples.

Lao Zhang walked slowly on the shore, slowly turning two marble fitness balls in his hand.

On the other side, a group of people gathered around to watch two people play chess, and there were quarrels from time to time.

There are big birds flying over the horizon, and the clouds become all kinds of strange shapes, which attracts children who come out to play with adults to point and make noise.

Trees are in rows, green is bursting, and flowers wrapped in flower beds are scattered all the way. There are more and more people taking a walk after meals, and the brisk pace and refreshing laughter are accompanied by the breath of summer.

3. Poems praising summer dusk

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. -Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling"

Liu Changqing-"Send Master Che Ling"

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

Holly falls farther and farther on the green mountain with the sunset.

Appreciate:

Master Che Ling was a famous poet and monk in the middle Tang Dynasty, who shared a common surnamed tang and a clear etymology. He was born in Huiji (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) and became a monk in yunmen temple, Huiji, Yunmen Mountain. Chikulin Temple is in Runzhou (now Zhenjiang, Jiangsu), which is the temple where Che Ling stayed this time. This poem describes the poet's mood when he sent Che Ling back to Zhikulin Temple in the evening. It is a famous water poem in the middle of Tangshan, because of its lyrical scene, exquisite conception, refined language, simplicity and beauty.

The first two sentences look forward to the destination of Che Ling in the desolate mountain forest. The bell in the temple is ringing far away, and it is dusk when it is lit, as if urging Che Ling to return to the mountain. The last two sentences are about Che Ling's farewell and return. Che Ling, wearing a hat and covered with the afterglow of the sunset, walked alone to Qingshan, further and further. "Castle Peak" means the first sentence "from the temple, deep in its tender bamboo", pointing out that the temple is in the mountains. Traveling Alone shows the poet standing and watching, reluctant to go, and doing something. The whole poem expresses the poet's deep affection for Che Ling, and also shows Che Ling's quiet demeanor of returning to the mountains. Parting is often sad, but this farewell poem has a leisurely mood.

Liu Changqing and Che Ling met and left Runzhou in about four or five years in Dali, Tang Daizong (769-770). Liu Changqing has been depressed since he returned from Nanba (now Maoming South, Guangdong Province) in the second year of Shang Yuan (76 1). Che Ling, whose poem name is unknown, is traveling in the south of the Yangtze River. He is not very proud. After staying in Runzhou, he will return to Zhejiang. A frustrated official, a monk who returned to the mountains outside the party, can reach the same goal by different routes on the issue of being born into the WTO, have the same experience and have an indifferent attitude. This little poem shows such a state.

Exquisite and picturesque is the obvious feature of this poem. But this picture frame, not only the scenery and characters on the picture are moving, but also the self-image of the poet outside the picture is moving, which is memorable. The dusk bell from the temple touched the poet's thoughts; The clear back of the green hills alone attracted the poet back. Listening, watching, thinking and longing are the images of poets hidden outside the painting. He is affectionate, but not sentimental because of parting, but indifferent because of sharing a bosom; He meditated, not for monks and Confucianism, but for restraint. In other words, the theme of this farewell poem is to entrust and express the poet's feelings of leisure, frustration and indifference, thus forming a leisurely and indifferent artistic conception. 18th century, France Diderot said when commenting on painting, "Any expressive work can be rich in scenery at the same time. As long as it has as many expressions as possible, there will be enough scenery. " (On Painting) This poem is picturesque, and the reason for its success is painting. The beauty of the scenery comes from exquisite lyricism.

4. Poems praising summer nights

Ancient poems and famous sentences describing summer: summer in April, summer in June.

B: Let's go. The Book of Songs Xiaoya April

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.

The first summer: Xia Meng, April of the lunar calendar. Rest: prosperity and decline.

Xie Lingyun's "Swim Redstone into the Sea of Navigation" in Southern Song Dynasty

The beauty of spring is full of candles, and the summer is clear.

Spring rain: late spring. Summer harvest: early summer.

Liang, Wang, Monks and Confucian Shi Yan in the Southern Dynasties

Wheat ripens in the wind and plums turn yellow in the rain.

"Summer of Service" in Northern Zhou Yuxin

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. It's cool at night, open my window and lie down calmly.

Write about the sunset, the moon and the cool scenery on a summer night.

Tang Meng Haoran, A Summer Sympathy in Nanting

In summer, the big trees return early.

Tang Quanqi's Summer Night in the Province

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

Xuan: Window.

Tang Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

The shade is quiet, and the solitary flowers show spring.

Lonely flower: a flower. Chun Ying: The rest of spring is in early summer.

Tang Wei Wu Ying's You Kaiyuan Jing She

The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.

Lan: Fog.

Tang's water pavilion was sent to the county government.

Summer begins with half of Yin Qi. It's like clouds and autumn.

Summer half: more than half in summer, after May, and half in lunar calendar. Seats: The way the wind blows.

Yu "Send Teacher Liu's Clothes"

Summer cicadas rush out and new autumn geese come.

Tang Bai Juyi's Night Banquet.

Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.

Xia Meng by Tang Jiajian

When the rocks slide and spray, it is sunny like rain, when the sun shines high, it is cold, and when the trees fall, it is cold in summer.

Tang Fanggan's "On the Top of a Hong Yu"

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond. The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole picture is fragrant.

Crystal curtain: describes the balcony reflection in the water, crystal clear as crystal curtain, bright and clear.

Tang Gao's Summer in the Mountain Pavilion

The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water belongs to the settlement flowers.

Chang's "Summer Veteran"

The warm wind blows the wheat fragrance on a sunny day, and the green grass wins the flowers.

The smell of wheat: the smell of wheat when it is harvested. Flowering time: when the flowers bloom.

Wang Song Anshi's "Early Summer is Things"

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Natsume is charming.

Fang Fei: Fragrant flowers and plants. Cute: suitable for people.

Guan's "My Dark Topic in March"

Old warbler chicks in the wind, plums in the rain, beautiful trees in the afternoon.

Jiashu: the laudatory name of a tree. It means that young warblers grow up in the breeze, and abundant rain moistens plums. At noon, a cool circular shade was formed under the tree.

Song Zhou Bangyan's Man Ting Square Xia Jing

After the rain, the lotus is full of fragrance, and the magic pumpkin is cold and snowy.

Divine pumpkin: melons and fruits are soaked in cold water.

Wang Ci in Central Plains Memory

The sleepy weather is getting longer and longer.

Song notes Shu Zhen's "Scene": "Xie Que Haitang flies to the end, and the sunset is getting longer."

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly

Song Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Interest

The breeze broke the summer for three days in a row.

Yuan Shi zi sha Gou branch

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

Song Zhao Shixiu's Moon Tour: "In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If you don't come at midnight, knock off the chess pieces and die. "

Red and purple have become dust, and the cuckoo sounds like summer.

Red and purple: refers to all kinds of flowers.

Song Lu You's quatrain in early summer: "Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. Only when Sang Ma didn't do enough did I realize that I was a peaceful person. "

5. What are the ancient poems describing the "summer sunset"?

1. Sunset Tower

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

There are always many twists and turns in a person's life. It is like trying to climb a very high tower, only to find that a higher floor is still ahead.

I want to ask where Gu Hong is going, but I don't know his life experience.

2. "Huanxisha, a new word, a glass of wine"

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

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

Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen

The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.

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

Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.

I met an old friend and had a drink.

How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.

4. Wuyi Lane

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

5. Leyuan Scenic Area

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

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

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

6. "Send Master Che Ling"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

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

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.

6. Materials describing summer dusk (poetry, prose

Summer dusk

The evening in summer is always a little too long, and the heat of the day slowly passes. The wind from south to north makes hutong full of temptation. Mom doesn't know what to do. She may have gone to the bay, or she may have visited someone else's house. Grandpa had finished sweeping the hutong, and I saw grandma bending down to lay a summer mat-the kind made of sorghum stalks, and then said to me, dog, come out to cool off. I put a pole around my neck and turned my head to one side on purpose. I'm tired of grandma calling me by my nickname. I warned grandma many times, but grandma still went her own way. I told myself in my heart that the more I was called, the less I would go.

I saw a group of ants, busy in the corner. I heard my mother say that the gathering of ants means it will rain. I looked at the crow's ants and looked up at the sky. The sky is still high, and the sunset fills the whole sky with warm colors. This is a kind of warmth that makes people feel no heat. Yes, the countryside is on the edge of silence at the moment, perhaps it is the end of the day or the beginning of the night.

I heard grandma's footsteps behind me, and then grandma's hand. My ear was violated by grandma's hand. It doesn't hurt, but it's uncomfortable. Grandma said, why didn't you answer when I asked you? I squinted at grandma out of the corner of my eye. I said, who told you to call me by my nickname? What did grandma say not to call you by your nickname? I said shout tuba. Grandma said, what's your tuba name? I don't know what my tuba is called. My mother hasn't given it to me yet. My mother said to give it to me when I go to school, but I don't want to call it that nickname. That nickname makes me feel more and more ashamed. Pupa is my grandmother behind me.

I don't know why grandma gave me such a nickname: dog, dog, isn't there any other name? Once, my grandmother was worried by me, saying that people told dogs to live well, but you were weak and sick when you were a child. But I still don't like the name. I want a loud tuba.

Grandpa has been sitting on the mat smoking a pipe. Grandpa's head is bald. Grandpa's head is shaved all the year round. I've been thinking, why does grandpa like baldness so much? Grandpa didn't wear a coat, just put a towel on his shoulder. Grandpa said, come and sit with grandpa for a while. This is the difference between grandpa and grandma. Grandpa doesn't call me by my nickname, which makes grandpa seem to know what I'm thinking better than grandma.

It was getting dark at night. I lay on the mat and saw the first star that had just appeared. I said grandpa, look, heavy hair (stars) has come out. Grandpa didn't look up, the smoke came out from his nostrils gently, and then disappeared a little. I saw grandpa barefoot and his nails were thick and bright, as if he had just come out of the soil. Grandma shook the cattail leaf fan, and the wind just jumped over my cheek and blew to grandpa.

There are some mosquitoes buzzing in my ear. They have no idea what will happen if they make me angry, but I don't attack rashly, only give it a fatal blow after I see it clearly. I raised my hand to show my grandparents the mosquito's body. There was no blood on it, which showed that the dead mosquito died early before he could enjoy the happiness of life. This is their misfortune, but it doesn't mean my ferocity.

Grandparents don't talk much, but occasionally there is a word from grandma: smoke less. Grandpa didn't answer the phone, and after a long time, it seemed like a sentence came from the distant sky: I am tired all over. I saw grandma's eyes fall on grandpa's head, face, naked belly and finally on grandpa's feet.

Heavy hair came out, but I didn't see two hairs. Later, heavy hair also quietly hid. It's getting dark at night, and mom hasn't come back yet. I remembered the ants I saw just now and said, Grandpa, is it going to rain? The ants are all moving.

Perhaps, grandpa's words are short and powerful, and it's time for rain.

I said, whenever you give me a tuba, I will go to school.

In the dark, grandma's smile just flashed. Grandpa said, let grandpa think about it.

What time does dusk end? I didn't even notice. I just think summer nights are relaxed and carefree, just like my whole childhood.

7. Beautiful sentences describing summer dusk

We live in a crowded and noisy world.

It is rare for a person to enjoy the dusk and enjoy the silence. If you can escape from the chaotic atmosphere every day and stand quietly for a while in the evening, it is really the most wonderful enjoyment.

There is a song that goes like this: "... a flower that has been picked for a long time is reluctant to throw it away when it withers;" An umbrella lasted for a long time, but I don't remember when the rain stopped; A road has been walking for a long time, and it can't go to the end when it gets dark; I thought for a long time, but I couldn't say it after breaking up. Gathering is not necessarily the beginning, and parting is not necessarily the end.

Is it not good to keep a friendship completely in your heart? ..... "Dusk is the brightest and most beautiful moment of the day, which gives people leisurely poetry and quiet warmth ... isn't it? Dawn is gorgeous, but it gives people indifference; The sun is warm, but no one can resist its enthusiasm; Although the night is quiet, it can't shine the great and gorgeous light that life is fighting for in the world ... Dusk gives people peace, depth and maturity, which will be accompanied by success, perfection and happiness. Enjoy the evening, gently and quietly, smoke a cigarette, draw a picture, sing a song, write a poem, miss a face, enjoy a kite shadow, and calmly take out your thoughts.

At this time, the beautiful nature will give itself a pure and carefree you.

8. I need a poem about summer dusk, not too many words.

I long for the summer dusk-

Dim lights and static electricity.

Throw your fatigue into the chair,

Wandering happily in the world of books.

The ghost of the past is disappearing,

Realistic emotions are far from embarrassing.

A crimson sun was born in the eyes,

Drag the blue brocade into my mind.

I started roaming in other countries,

There are roses and dragonflies,