On the evening of spring, the sun, like a dutiful old tracker, put down the rope of light, stood on the horizon and looked back at the sea.
The sky and the earth seem to say goodbye to the sun solemnly. In the blue sky, golden clouds miss the sun; Ocean, shaking a huge golden wreath; The masson pine forest on the beach is dancing with a dark green headscarf inlaid with gold thread; The rolling mountains are like a row of strong men, gazing affectionately; The gently flowing sea breeze seems to be kissing goodbye. ...
Magnificent and melancholy dusk enveloped this wonderful and desolate land.
Chunmin concrete
Spring dusk is simply a natural beauty on earth!
The grass is green, the flowers are red, and the sweet and bitter smells of flowers and plants come from the bright evening breeze. When the light of the sunset approached the ground, piles of fluffy clouds in the sky began to appear a circle of reddish; Then it became red gold, ochre red, and finally rose red. The fields are filled with pollen-like brilliance, and trees, wheat fields, sand hills, rivers and cottages are all immersed in this moist and moist brilliance.
Guo's "Dusk for Hometown"
Summer evening
In the summer evening, the scenery on the canal is like a magnificent oil painting. The setting sun is like blood, and the sunset glow is like fire, plating fields, villages, Woods, rivers and green curtains with soft gold. Farmers returning from hoeing, cowboys with whips and flowers, and returning pedestrians all ran wildly on the road. Smoke billowed from the kitchen in the village, and misty water vapor floated on the river. Birds entered the forest, chickens entered the nest, cattle and sheep entered the pen, mules and horses returned to the shed, grasshoppers were under the bean worms, and pumpkin flowers called. Willow buds on the moon.
Liu Shaotang's "Liu Pu Family"
This is a scene similar to a summer night garden. There is no wind, and the pool surface reflects the afterglow of the sunset, as calm as a golden mirror. In the middle of the forest, a small village appeared in the distance. When the dew falls, a group of livestock, mixed with dogs barking and hoofbeats, walk home like ensemble music ... You will sincerely swear that there is no need for more beautiful scenery in this life ... This beautiful dusk will disappear in another hour, so it is more worthy of nostalgia. In order to protect its reputation, it tells others to cherish themselves before they are tired, and then turns into night at the right time.
(Russian) herzen's Whose Crime?
In the summer evening, the wild noise of finches travels around the sky through the dusk. On a moonlit night, frogs croak like balls, just like bubbles floating on a pond. If this old house hadn't been rocked by heavy trucks all the time, just like the earth rocked in the heat, you would never expect to live in Paris.
Romain rolland's John Christophe
Autumn night
In the late autumn evening, the clouds in the sky are beautiful: some bloom like spring flowers; Some run like wild animals; If there are colorful birds flying and reflected in the clear river, some will be more beautiful. And there are a group of ducks who return late, gather in a triangle and row slowly to their destination on the colorful water waves. The river is divided into two parts, and the water waves plowed by each duck spread to the left and right, slowly rushing to the grass by the river, giving people an unspeakable beauty of tranquility; Looking across the river, on the other side of the river, the farmhouse at the foot of Jinji Mountain, smoke billowed, the villagers' cattle and sheep Cleisthenes called, the golden rooster crowed at night, and the village women, in clusters, were washing clothes with a smile. I looked at the railing and reveled in this beautiful landscape painting of water town.
Zhou Ce's fantasy about Xi Shi Ting
The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and the sun sets in the western hills before the river of mountains is cleared by the water vapor evaporated by the sun. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain, while the shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village faster, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver by the moonlight candle.
Feng Deying's "Kucaihua"
Winter night
When I walked out of the hut, it was winter dusk and it had landed on the gray Yuan Ye. The snow has stopped and the wind is not strong, but the cold is biting. In the sky in the west, from the dense clouds, there are several rosy clouds scattered, thin and beautiful, and there is a star in the east, which appears and disappears. There are several mud houses in vilen, and there is a faint twilight blowing gently on them. I got on the horse and the horseshoe stepped on the grass covered with residual snow, making a dull * * *. The smell of wormwood and mint came back. Suddenly, a wild duck started up from the grass, passed over my head and landed on the river in the distance. The old elm man stretched out his arm again to say goodbye to me.
About 2.200 words describe the scenery at night, and the earth has fallen asleep. The deserted street was silent except for the gentle breeze and the occasional barking of dogs. When the sunset glow burns half the sky, some people are swimming on the beach, some people are picking up shells, and some people are laughing, so the cheers here are getting higher and higher like waves. The dark night seems to be heavily smeared with endless thick ink. There is not even a star. At dusk, the sunset has the last afterglow, creating eternal beauty, staying in the memory of people who come back from afar and forming eternal memories. Twilight, like a big gray net, falls quietly and covers the whole earth. Occasionally, a fish jump breaks the silence of the river night, and then falls into endless silence. The tired moon is resting in the clouds, leaving only a few stars as if watching. The sky seems to be shining like a star, and broken gold is scattered on this coarse cloth. In the night sky, the moon is dim and the stars are thin, and the whole earth seems to have fallen asleep. The night is quiet and everything on the earth has fallen asleep. The night erased the last ray of sunset, and the night fell slowly like a velvet curtain in a theater. The night is so charming, and the little stars in the sky are flashing mysteriously, so far away from us. Moonlight is not.
After supper, my mother and I went for a walk by the river. "What a charming scenery!" I can't help shouting.
Looking at the sky, the sunset is like a magician, turning the clouds in the sky into golden yellow for a while and pink for a while, which is amazing. At this point, the glow is mapped to the water surface, and the river is half red and half green. At this time, it reminds me of a poem: a setting sun is spreading in the water, half the river is rustling and half the river is red. It's really beautiful. In a blink of an eye, the sunset blushed like a shy little girl and hid in the arms of the mountain.
Many people come for a walk by the river. Adults who have worked all day take their children out to relax, with happy smiles on their faces. The river is greener and wider, and you will see small fish swimming around occasionally. The willows on the shore are also more dense. There are many children playing, and grandparents are taking a leisurely walk under the willow tree. I like summer nights best, and the lights on the shore will be reflected in the river, twinkling and full of infinite reverie.
Night began to fall. The street lamp is on, and it looks like a shining galaxy in the sky from a distance. Colorful lights decorate the building beautifully, and it looks like a crystal house from a distance. I don't know when the round moon climbed into the sky, like a bright sky lamp illuminating the dark earth. It is also like a big jade plate hanging in the sky, sprinkling a silver light on the earth. The stars in the night sky, flickering, cluster in the east and cluster in the west, whispering affectionately together.
I am enjoying the beautiful scenery, and my feet seem to be stuck and I don't want to leave. I wish the riverside scenery better tomorrow!
4. Description of the scenery at night (writing moonlight) In the dark night, the river flows quietly to the horizon and gradually melts into the boundless darkness. In an instant, the moon was born with the tide, and the world was suddenly enlightened. Clear moon and clear water are so beautiful that it makes people feel distressed. Among them, a trace of melancholy unconsciously penetrated the whole body, unable to extricate themselves, and unwilling to extricate themselves.
The moon gently covered the river with silver gauze, and the river was happy. It jumps forward like a child, showing off. Water and the moon are always their favorites. With the moon, the water is more lively. With water, the moon is more beautiful. The river is clear and bright. The gentle river bypasses Xiaoting in the water. In the silver moonlight, it is quiet and full of vitality. Flowers and plants seem to have fallen asleep, but listen, the air is full of their whispers and whispers. You see, the beauty like snow is a sea of flowers, because the air is full of fragrance. I can't see what flower it is. The moon is for you. Hazy flowers are more beautiful. Running water carries falling flowers, and there is a tenderness besides sadness. Snow-like flower forest, gentle running water, the collocation of couples. The moon makes the world exquisite, and it also makes the world hazy. The white and soft beach by the river is as empty as a dream, but incredibly real. This month, this flower and this water constitute this spring night.
There is silence between heaven and earth, and there is a majesty in silence, loving this month, this river, this flower and this night like a father.
How long has it been? I'm here for a vigil? Thousands of years? Or tens of thousands of years? I can't remember. It's been too long. This eternal night! Life is in a hurry, ups and downs, and things change. Do you remember who first looked at the moon and sighed? Who first enjoyed the beautiful scenery of this river? Who was the first to feel that things had changed? I don't remember. It's been too long.
Life has changed from generation to generation. I thought I would stay with you at night, but I heard the voice in my heart say, no, it's not you anymore! I defended myself: no, I have been here. The night hasn't changed, nor have I. The night smiled without a word, but gently caged me with a wide black robe. I suddenly woke up. Once upon a time, I had such a familiar feeling. Probably in a previous life. I am speechless. Yes, this night has experienced countless times in my life. She knows everything. The river and the moon in front of me are my eternal gifts. I see, my life will be short and eternal, just like the lost river.
Shaking my head, trying to get rid of my thoughts, but falling into deeper depression.
Whose boat is floating alone in the moonlight? Are the people on board worried about her wandering in the moonlight? The moonlight shines on the balcony like water, adding a bit of sadness, helplessness and loneliness. Sorrow sneaks into the window like moonlight. The bead curtain hanging on the door covers the weeping people in the room, but it can't cover the acacia that permeates around. Looking around, it seems that there are memories and sweetness everywhere. In a blink of an eye, life is the end of the world. It's a wonderful feeling to bathe in the same moonlight and miss each other. The story of Hongyan is just a legend after all. How do birds convey this sacred lovesickness?
Wandering on the boat, do you also think of your hometown that you haven't returned for a long time? I went back to my hometown thousands of times in my dream and suddenly woke up, still outside the mountain. Can the quietly flowing river convey people's love for acacia? The river is silent.
The river has gone forever and resolutely, taking away a lot and leaving a lot. Spring is coming to an end, and flowers are falling. The moon sinks in the west, as if determined to return. This river, this flower and this month will all disappear, which is a bit sad. This night will also vanish. "No," said a firm voice, "they are eternal, you forget. Yes, forever. I said to myself.
There is an endless road ahead, and I don't even know where it will lead. I stepped on it without hesitation, full of emotion and hope. I believe there will be my emotional closeness at the end of the road.
The moon finally fell-reflecting the loose river trees, shaking down the glory of the whole river.
5. The composition of Riverside Park at night is surprisingly hot tonight. My parents took me to the riverside park to enjoy the cool.
Why go to Jiang Bin Park to enjoy the cool? Because there are flood dams in Binjiang Park, Binjiang Park is very lively. People always enjoy the cool at night.
Below the dam is the Lingjiang River, which is why it is so cool. There are many fitness equipment on the dam, but there are people on the equipment: someone is playing a treadmill; Someone is playing with a bicycle machine; Others are playing with stretchers ... when they come here at night, they can exercise and enjoy the cool.
Yijing park by the river. We visited it on a spring outing. At night, it is another kind of scenery.
There are many people walking here, and the slight cool breeze is blowing, which makes people relaxed and happy! There are all kinds of shops in binjiang road, including Italian ice cream shop, Ferrari bar and a lobster shop. People who are tired of playing like to sit in the shop and eat supper by the way.
My favorite food is ice cream, so I often beg my mother to take me to an Italian ice cream shop. The atmosphere in Jiang Bin Park is very lively at night.
6. A sentence describing the night scene [a sentence describing the night scene] When creatures wake up in the spring morning, they show the preciousness and temptation of life. In the spring morning, they touch the hope in their hearts and inspire the enthusiasm of life. The sky is like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and stars are scattered on this coarse cloth like glittering broken gold. Under the starry tree, the breeze is blowing and crickets are singing at the stars. At night, like a light blue curtain, it hangs over the Huangpu River. In the night sky, the moon is dim and the stars are sparse, and the whole earth seems to be sleeping. The night was quiet and everything on the ground fell asleep. As night falls, the mirror-like moon hangs in the sky, shining clear light like running water on the vast land. The night erased the last ray of sunset, and the night slowly fell like a velvet curtain in the theater. The night is so charming. Blinking mysteriously, it is so far away from us. Fireflies flow like little green stars at night. The moonlight shines on the microwave-sparkling sea, and the sea reflects the reflection of stones. The stars blinked their happy eyes. This is the characteristic of winter nights. The sky was bright and the ground was dark, as if the cold blocked the light. -Bai Juyi spreads water in the sunset, half river rustling and half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born at sea. There is no moon on the riverside, the river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on flowers and trees. Frost flows in the air and flies unconsciously, so you can see it on the white beach. When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should leave the cosmetic mirror. The jade curtain cannot be rolled up, but it can be brushed back on the anvil. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling.
7. What kind of scenery is described in Autumn Night on the River? "On the Autumn Night" depicts a scene on the river at dusk in autumn.
Autumn Night on the River is the work of modern poet Liu Dabai 1923, which is included in the collection of poems "Kiss by Mail" by Mingkai Bookstore 1926. From the overall framework, this poem adopts the popular style of small poems at that time, and its small description, concise outline, prose sentence pattern and improvisation all show the style of Tagore and Japanese haiku.
The original poem reads as follows: the returning bird is tired and carries the sunset. Flap your wings and set the sunset on the river; Reed with white heads has also been made into beautiful moments.
Expand the background of information creation: In the 1920s, poets who wrote new poems were greatly influenced by old poems, so the new poems at that time all had a strong style of old poems. In addition to writing in vernacular, the artistic conception and expression of poetry are often not much different from those of old poems.
This is a major feature of poetry at that time. The same is true of Liu Dabai, the author of this poem. Although he tried to write a pure vernacular poem, the rhyme of this poem still follows the original requirements of classical poetry, so we can still see the traces of its influence by old poems.
"Autumn Night on the River" was created in this environment. "The homing bird, though tired, still comes back with the sunset."
The tired bird wants to go back to its nest. At that time, it was getting late.
The afterglow of the sunset shines on the bird's back and wings, as if bringing the sunset back to its nest. The evening scenery, in the poet's pen, has a sad beauty.
"Tired" and "shouldering" are key words. It is the imagination of the poet and the emotional migration of the poet.
Birds are tired, so are people. On the one hand, the word "piggyback" is a further rendering and absurd imagination of the scenery, on the other hand, it also highlights the fatigue degree of birds, because piggyback is a kind of load and piggyback is the sun.
In this way, what you see is not only a kind of scenery, but also the poet's experience of life. "Flap your wings and throw the sunset on the river." The poet originally only paid attention to the birds on the river and the sunset shining on them.
When the birds turned their wings, they noticed the reflection of the sunset on the river. The reflection of the sunset seems to fall from the wings of birds.
The birds are very tired, but they still carry the sunset on their backs. They don't think it is a heavy burden. In the poet's view, it is birds carrying the sunset to dye the river.
The scene is very touching. The second paragraph is the continuation and development of the first paragraph.
It's not that the sunset sank to the bottom of the river, but that the sunset was turned over by the wings of birds in the river, which is very expressive. It is an extremely exaggerated and logical dynamic description. It is not so much a natural extension of the birds carrying the sunset as a deepening of the poet's imagination. It makes the sunset sink into the river, and the scene at this moment is even more superb.
At the same time, it is also an emotional development for birds to flap their wings and shake off the sunset. Explain that birds are overwhelmed and want to live a free life. "The reeds with white heads were also made into beautiful moments."
The poet turned his eyes from the river to the reeds by the river. The afterglow of the sunset dyed the rivers and reeds red.
In an instant, the white reed turned into a beauty. From the wings of birds to rivers and reeds, the scenery in front of us is red.
In autumn dusk, it forms a beautiful picture on the river. The whole poem is full of the emotional appeal of the old poem, with only a few strokes, that is, it outlines a beautiful picture with sound and emotion, and at the same time it has the poet's own style, just like the last two sentences, which personifies the reed through "makeup" and "beauty", adding a little interest and vitality to the whole poem.
8. Is the phrase "Mujiangyin" describing the evening scene Tang? Bai Juyi sprinkled the sunset on the water, and the river rustled and the river was red.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. The writer is Bai Juyi, a famous poet in Tang Dynasty.
This poem describes the river scenery from sunset to night in late autumn. The first two sentences capture color to describe the magnificent scenery of the river at sunset, and the last two sentences capture the characteristics of things and write the beautiful moonlight scenery by the river.
This poem expresses the poet's happy mood and love for nature. Zhang's Moonlit Night on the Spring River and Zhang's Moonlit Night on the Spring River: Appreciation of Tang Poetry Author: Love Poetry Network 2004-1127: 52:15 Browse: 83844 Related information: spring tide is here, the moon is born on the sea.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. Moon Night on the Spring River, praised by Mr. Wen Yiduo as "the poem in the poem, the peak on the peak" (the redemption of palace poems), has fascinated countless readers for more than 1000 years.
Zhang Yisheng left only two poems, which were also "a lonely poem, but it was written for everyone". The title of this poem is very attractive.
Spring, river, flowers, moon and night, these five things embody the most touching beauty of life and constitute a fascinating and wonderful artistic realm. The poet began to compete with the topic, and the topic came to life at the beginning. On the riverside, he drew a magnificent picture of a moonlit night: the river was in the sea and the moon was in the tide.
The sea here is empty. The river tide is boundless, as if connected with the sea, with great momentum.
At this time, a bright moon was born with the tide, and the scene was very spectacular. A word "destiny" gives the bright moon and the tide a fresh life.
The moonlight shines thousands of miles away, where is it not on the bright moon river! In spring, the river winds around Yuan Ye, where flowers and plants are everywhere, and the moonlight falls on the flower trees like a layer of snow. The poet is really a unique skill of Dan Qing. With a slight stroke, he touched the strange "flowers" in the moonlight by the river.
At the same time, he skillfully paid the title of "Moonlight on a Spring River". The poet's observation of moonlight is extremely subtle: moonlight washes away colorful things in the world and turns the world into a dreamy Yin Hui color.
So "first frost doesn't fly" and "white sand can't be seen", only the bright moonlight. Delicate brushwork creates a mythical and wonderful realm, which makes the moonlit night by the river look extraordinarily beautiful and quiet.
These eight sentences, from big to small, from far to near, gradually condensed on a lonely moon. The clear universe of heaven and earth seems to make people enter a pure world, which naturally causes the poet's reverie and meditation: "Who sees the moon by the river?" When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? "The poet leaps forward in thought, but closely connects with life and explores the philosophy of life and the mystery of the universe.
This kind of exploration has existed in ancient times, such as Cao Zhi's Looking at Ying Shi: "Heaven and earth have no end, life is like frost", and Ruan Ji's "Life is dusty, and Heaven has grace", etc., but the theme of the poem is mostly to feel that the universe is eternal and life is short. Zhang is unique here. His thought did not fall into the trap of predecessors, but turned out a new way of thinking: "There is endless life after life, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year."
Personal life is fleeting, but human existence is long-lasting, so the "endless" life and the "year after year is only similar" moon can be * * *. This is a comfort that the poet feels from the beautiful scenery of nature.
Although the poet is temporarily sad about life, it is not decadence and despair, but because of his pursuit and love for life. The keynote of the whole poem is "mourning without hurting", which enables us to hear the echo of the voice of the early Tang Dynasty.
"I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water" is closely related to the "only similarity" in the previous sentence. Life goes on from generation to generation, so does Jiangyue every year.
A lonely moon lingers in the sky as if waiting for someone, but it will never come true. In the moonlight, only the river rapids are rushing away.
With the flow of the river, poetry is full of waves, pushing poetry to a more far-reaching realm. There is enmity between Jiang and Yue, and running water is ruthless. The poet naturally turned his brushwork from the natural scenery in the first half to the image of life, which led to the separation of men and women in the second half.
The four sentences of Baiyun are always written in the moonlight on the riverside, thinking about the feelings of his wife and wanderer. "Baiyun" and "Qingfeng Spectrum" are lyrical.
The floating white clouds symbolize that the whereabouts of the "boat" are unknown. "Qingfeng Pu" is a place name, but "Feng" and "Pu" are often used as other scenery and places in poetry.
The words "whose home" and "where" have different meanings. It is precisely because of more than one place that the poet put forward such a question, a kind of acacia, which led to the separation of the two places, one after another, poetic ripples, twists and turns. The following eight "poor" sentences bear the sentence of "where" and write about thinking about leaving people's memories.
But the poet doesn't directly think about a woman's sadness and tears, but uses the "moon" to set off her nostalgia, and the sadness and tears come out. The poem personifies the "moon" and the word "wandering" is extremely vivid: first, the clouds are swimming, so the light and shadow are uncertain; Second, the moonlight lingers upstairs, pitying the thinking woman.
It wanted to accompany Sifu and relieve her troubles, so it sprinkled soft light on the dresser, on the jade curtain and on the anvil. Unexpectedly, I miss my wife more than anything.
She tried to get rid of the annoying moonlight, but the moonlight "rolled away" and "brushed back" and sincerely attached to her. Here, the two spoony actions of "rolling" and "brushing" vividly show the anxiety and confusion of thinking about women.
The feelings caused by moonlight deeply troubled her. At this moment, isn't the moonlight shining on the lover in the distance? * * * Looking at the moonlight, I can't take pictures.
9. Night Mountain Temple describes the scenery on the river and expresses the poet's thoughts and feelings. Night Mountain Temple is a short poem written by Li Bai during his trip. The first sentence depicts the steepness and towering of the temple building. The word "danger" is abrupt and striking, and it is skillfully combined with the word "high" in the same sentence. It accurately, vividly and vividly depicts the extraordinary momentum of the mountain temple standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the whole world. The second sentence sets off the towering sky of the mountain temple with extremely exaggerated methods. Every word leads the reader's aesthetic vision to the splendid night sky of Xinghan, instead of feeling "too high to be cold", it gives people a broad feeling. The beauty of the starry night arouses people's yearning for the towering "dangerous building". The third and fourth sentences of Dare not describe the author's psychological state when he comes to the "dangerous building" at night. From the poet's psychology of "dare" and "fear", we can completely imagine the distance between "Mountain Temple" and "Heaven Man", so the height of Mountain Temple is self-evident. Standing upstairs, you can take off the moon and stars with your hands. I dare not speak loudly here, for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. The language of the poem is simple and natural, but it is very vivid. Here, the poet played a bold imagination and rendered the extraordinary height of the mountain temple, thus showing us an almost unimaginable magnificent building. The towering mountain temples and the fear at night are vividly written, giving people an immersive feeling.