Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

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

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

I was in a bad mood at night and drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is dusk.

2. "The second rhyme Lu Yuanri"

Ming Dynasty: Wang Shouren

The sunset in the city will be different from the snow outside the city.

I also know what creation means. The most fundamental thing is that people are suffering.

The reflection on the balcony of Baifu, the cold sound of pine and bamboo in the Maozi.

The cloth is neither sad nor stiff, and there are as many elements as the morning light.

There is a sunset in the city and it snows outside the city. Ten miles apart, the weather is different. Do you know what the creator thinks? Is the suffering in people's hearts really not erased? Master Yu's balcony is reflected in the water, and the cold information comes from the pine and bamboo in the hut. Don't worry about sleeping in a cloth quilt. A little more patience will always wait until dawn.

3. On the lake

Song: Xu

In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake.

In warm and warm weather, people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset and accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, people paddle boats to enjoy themselves.

On the trees full of red flowers, the sound of jubilant warblers is constant, the green grass is lush on the shore of the West Lake, and flocks of egrets fly on the calm lake. The weather is warm and sunny, and people are in a good mood. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset, people paddle boats and have fun with drums and flutes.

4. Homesickness outside the river

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness. ?

Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

I have been away for many years. Every spring, I feel sad alone in a foreign land, sitting under a tree and drinking. The oriole in that tree should also understand my homesickness. Seeing the sunset on the river bank is like tearing your heart into pieces of willow leaves.

5. "I have grown up and can't stay in Master Ye's house/live in his mountain house and wait for my friend Ding day and night."

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place.

Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.

The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and all the valleys in Qian Shan suddenly became dark and silent. According to the moon, the pine forest feels cooler at night, and the sound of wind and spring is particularly clear. The woodcutter in the mountain has almost left, and the birds in the mist have just returned to their nests to rest. Ding Da promised to stay in the temple tonight and stand alone on the mountain road waiting for you.

6. Shuhe Pavilion Wall

Song Dynasty: Kou Zhun

The shore is wide and sparse, and the waves are slender. You can't just rely on the threshold of danger to think about how long it is.

The rustling trees are far from the forest, and the autumn mountains are half sunset.

There are only a few boats sailing on the wide Yellow River, and the waves are rolling before our eyes. I climbed the pavilion by the river alone, leaning against the railing, and my sadness flowed like a river. By the river, in the distance, in the bleak autumn wind, there is a sparse forest, with towering mountains behind it and half bathed in sunshine.

7. "calligraphy and painting"

Ming Dynasty: Shen Zhou

Clear water and red mountains reflect quinoa, and the sunset is still in the west of Xiaoqiao.

I can't tell the birds that started the stream, but they flew to the depths of the clouds to sing.

Green water, crimson mountains, leaning on old crutches, sunset, on the west side of the bridge. The old lady hummed and inadvertently woke up the brook bird, which flew into the depths of the clouds and sang.

8. Walking in Late Autumn

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

The tired horse was sleeping on the long hillside, and the sun had set on the water.

The autumn wind in the mountains blew into the open forest, and the leaves rustled as if someone had entered the forest.

It is raining cold in the boundless sky, and there is no dust on the bluestone road.

Tens of millions of thoughts come to mind in this dusk, and all the voices are sad in this bleak morning.

The chi was barking last night, and Hui had already begun to wither.

Besides, a stranger who travels far away will naturally have a lot of hardships and bitterness.

Tired horses are sleeping on the long hillside, and the sun has fallen to the water. The autumn wind in the mountains blew into the open forest, and the leaves rustled as if someone had entered the forest. Cold rain began to fall in the boundless sky, and there was no dust on the bluestone pavement. Thousands of thoughts come to mind in this dusk, and the voices of all things lament in the bleak morning. The thrush was still singing last night, and the grass had begun to wither. Besides, as a stranger from afar, I will naturally have a lot of hardships and bitterness.

9. Qiu Deng Wu Jiangjun Temple View

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

The dilapidated vegetation has withered, and the autumn scenery has aroused my homesickness.

Monastery in the wilderness, fewer pedestrians, waterproof ghost more profound.

The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest.

The sentimental south recalls the past, and only the Yangtze River has flowed since ancient times.

The dilapidated vegetation of the ancient platform has withered, and the autumn scenery has aroused my homesickness. In the wilderness, there are few pedestrians in the temple, and it is even deeper to see Yunfeng separated by water. The setting sun slowly sets against the old city, and the empty forest echoes the sound. The Southern Dynasties were full of melancholy, and only the Yangtze River has flowed from ancient times to the present.

10, "Nautilus Island Xiakou to Wang Xi Transocean"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

Nautilus Island floats in the Yangtze River without waves and smoke. I miss Cheng and feel more distant.

The setting sun sets in Hankou, and birds return to their nests; Autumn eyes in Dongting Lake, misty clouds and distant blue sky.

The back hill of Hanyang City, the sound of horns; By the river, you can stay alone at night.

That year, Jia Yi wrote to Emperor Wendi, all of whom were worried about the Han Dynasty. It's a pity that he was demoted to Changsha.

Nautilus Island floats and sinks in the Yangtze River, without waves and smoke. I, a Chuke, miss Zhong Cheng, feel more distant. Hankou obliquely reflects the sunset, and birds return to their nests; The autumn water in Dongting Lake is far away from the blue sky. From the mountain behind Hanyang City, there came a sad horn; Alone by a tree by the river, a solitary boat was moored at night. Jia Yi wrote to Wendi because he was worried about the Han Dynasty. He was demoted to Changsha, and no one has ever felt sorry for him!