Poetry about the sky 1. What are the ancient poems describing the sky?

1. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. -"Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain" Li Bai

2. The mirror pool is clear in autumn water, and the sky is bleak and cold. -"Niannujiao traitor Soapy" Zhang Gan Yuan

Sitting on the ice wheel, the sky disappears and the color is like jade. Heng E is interested in who will come tonight. -"Nian Nujiao Yan Tai Twilight Collection" stopped in Liu Yi.

Clouds are gathering into fog. The sky in Wan Li is blue. -first frost and Dawn, Clouds and Fog Janice

5. Swallows and efforts, one west and one east. The sky is vast, when will Ji Xiang be the same? -"Go to Huaixi Shogunate" Cen Can

6. It seems that this star was not last night. For whom did the wind and dew stand in the dark? -Huang Jingren's "Seven Huai"

7. The sky is full of eyebrows, and the thick green painting is new. Lonely and exclusive, the sea bath is full of prosperity. -"Nanshan Poetry" Han Yu

8. The west wind blows these two lines of pig iron juice to make flutes, and the sound is urgent. -"Title Liu Xinyue" Bai Yuchan

9. As far as the sky is concerned, the trees are far away, and the spring mountains are covered with bruises, leaning against the carved aperture. -"Jade Butterfly Parting Love" Zhang Yuniang

10. The sky is absolutely full of geese, and the leaves are lonely and see the night light. -"Xianyang Nostalgia" Liu Cang

2. Poems about the sky

I stared at it.

That powerful step

Spread out gently in this narrow circle

Like a seagull

Freedom, loneliness and laughter

In the dark and warm world

Your palm

Through the twilight of winter dawn

This cup of wine is quietly waiting for your embellishment.

Cold and soft

In the corner of the garden

That virtual garden

The sun shines every day.

Your body buried in the ground.

Melancholy resists the last frost.

The grass that penetrated the earth sighed.

Slip through your fingers

The blue sky shines at this moment.

A pair of outstretched wings.

Heavy back, calm and smooth.

Flowing deformed castle

Crying and laughing

Such as radio waves flashing.

Pearl eyes

The man sang a hoarse love song.

Ignite the night of early spring

3. Ancient poems describing the sky

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. Li Bai: Guan Shanyue.

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Jia Dao: An absent note.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. Li Bai: Farewell to friends at Jingmen Ferry.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. Normal University: Don't move up.

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away. Li Bai: The Early Generation of Baidicheng

In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. Du Mu: Walking in the mountains

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. A song "Snow White" sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

4. Ancient poems describing the sky

Xinjing Pavilion of Kaiyuan Temple in Xiaolangdi

Liu Changqing

[Tang]

Recreation and love for mountains and rivers are the joy of a thousand years. The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the logging opens the cage.

The lonely peak leans against the blue sky and is never poor. Serve on the stone moss, on the cloud tree of the ritual monk.

Looking at Cangzhou, the breeze comes from afar. Five horses stay at the mouth of the valley, double continuous thin smoke rainbow.

The thick fragrance accumulated and stung the sky. Going alone should be unsuccessful, and thinking about thanking the public all your life.

Bettine Zong Yi said goodbye to her bachelor.

Cen Can

[Tang]

Everything is unpredictable. You are in the army. Why did you join the army when you failed in studying in thousands of books?

I used to chase Li without pomp, but I was too ignorant when I was on the Western Expedition. Outside the Moon Grottoes at Hogwarts, in Shandong, Kunlun.

Two broken Hu, have light achievement to the court. There is only one life in ten years, and Wan Li is like a flashy cover.

Let the old beard the dust and the temples, and the clothes are crisp and the wind blows. Suddenly, I came under the wheel platform and met my heart.

Drinking is good for spring grass, playing chess is good for smelling the night clock. Today, I returned to Qiuci with a wide bow hanging on my arm.

Pingsha went to the hotel, and a horse flew with it. The lonely city leans on the moraine, and the sea and the sky meet each other.

It is freezing in April and snowy in Tianshan Mountain. You have a wise Lord, crying for poverty. What is it?

At that time, the whole six purlins will touch the sky in one fell swoop.

Deng Ci 'en Temple Tower with Gao Shi and Xue Ju.

Cen Can

[Tang]

The pagoda suddenly rose from the ground and reached the Heavenly Palace.

Climbing, we seem to have left the world behind us, and our overlooking steps are hanging in space.

It is above the holy land and can only be built through spiritual hard work.

Its four sides darken the bright sun, and its seven floors cut through the gray clouds.

Birds fly where we can't see, and high winds blow where we can't hear.

Mountains, eastward, eastward.

Far away, green locust trees line the wide road, and Guan Gong He Linglong.

The colors of autumn come out from the west and go through the city.

In the north, there are five cemeteries, which are always quiet under the dew and green grass.

Those who know the ultimate meaning of life, this is what all mankind must learn.

From now on, I will put my official hat aside and find the eternal way is the only happiness.

Climb the Ci 'en Temple Tower with all the princes.

Du Fu

[Tang]

High standards across the sky, the wind never stops.

Denz turned over a hundred worries because he was not open-minded.

Only by knowing the power of teaching can we chase ghosts.

When you climb over the dragon and snake cave, you begin to support yourself.

The seven stars are in the North Lake, and the sound of rivers flows west.

Xi he whips by day, and Shao Hao walks in clear autumn.

Qinshan suddenly broke off and could not be found.

Bowing your head but getting angry, how can you tell Huangzhou?

Looking back, I called Yu Shun, and Cangwuyun was worried.

Yaochi wine is expensive, and Kunlun Mountain wine is expensive.

The oriole has gone and gone. Why are you crying?

You see, following the geese, each has his own plan.

It is strange to look at the mountain at the mouth of the canyon in the wind and rain, and it is a short song.

Lu you

Southern Song Dynasty

White salt is the best in the world, and the sky suddenly shook.

The awe-inspiring warrior caressed the sword, ethereal and magnificent.

Don't make the weather less, always hate that the world is not complete.

Today, I suddenly realized that I began to sigh, and the beauty was in the misty rain.

The moon is murderous and bleak, and the meta-pervert is empty.

It's like a strange thing, just like ordinary people on weekdays.

Andrew Zhu's building is 100 feet high. Look at this stormy wind.

Pick mulberry seeds

Ouyang Xiu

The painting boat and the West Lake carry good wine.

Urgent management and numerous strings, jade lamps promote transmission,

Smooth and smooth waves make you fall asleep.

The clouds are under the boat, and the water is clear.

Pitching and lingering, it is suspected that there is still one day in the lake.

On Zhang's Autumn in Country-specific Mountains

: Meng Haoran

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit.

I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.

Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon.

I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

The bright moon burns nine times, and the cold color pricks the sky.

1; A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guan Shanyue)

2. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: (Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain)

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . (Jia Dao: An absence note)

4. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

The moon rises like a mirror and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. (Li Bai: seeing friends off at Jingmen Ferry)

6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

7. Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day. (Li Bai: "Early Making Baidicheng")

8. In the distant cold mountain, the stone path is oblique, and there are people deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Mountain Walk")

9. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan: Liangzhou Ci)

10. The sand sea has deepened unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and desolate Wan Li condensate. ("Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home") After all, you vomited auspicious fog and got pregnant late. Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly. Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky was overcast.

5. Poetry related to the sky

"Lonely Sky" Author: Youxiang Mei always likes to stare at the sky when she is lonely. That cloudy day is always depressing.

Sometimes a lonely bird in the air will cause me to sing, and where the bird will eventually go, just like my mood, lonely and sad. The wind kept blowing, and the cold breath filled the air, making people feel helpless.

The sky is still so gloomy, when can I have warm sunshine, just like my heart, I just feel cold. The bare trees in the distance are so listless and have no lasting appeal. They are so lonely and confused that they can only bear it silently. The cruel winter and the alternation of four seasons are silent, and so is life. People will sink with reality in this severe winter.

There is still no smile in the sky, I can only wander in this loneliness, the cold wind is still blowing, the sky is still so gloomy, I am still me, just in the wind. As clear as crystal, it is as clear as crystal. Covered in yellow straw, no longer picky about the coat of the season. Even if there is only a bare bone, as long as there is a millet, it will bloom on the wings of the world. Whether it is loess or valley, it will get into the soil as long as there is a gap. If you give me an iceberg in the grottoes, I will study this cold iron wall with soft water. It's not blood that boils. This is the coffin of poetry. I will take my life to save the bloodless execution ground. Autumn wind silences my lips. I will no longer be sad. I will tear off the last hair of my wings and let the cold wind and winter snow visually try to throw a tear into the wind. I just want to tell everything that it is a transparent crystal. Despair is not a window, but the practice of smelting steel. I just need to get my bag. Holding up a blue sky is the future! ! ! ! ! ! There will be a person standing on the top of the highest mountain looking back at this inexplicable beauty and gently sending me away with the seasonal wind, leaving only a starlight to send you the memories of the bright moon after Qian Qian. I'm thinking of the blue background, which is the color of fantasy. I am looking at the sky, but it is not transparent, because someone told me that blue is hope in the dark. Is there a sky in my world? Is it blue? I am looking at the sky. Where are the imaginary colors? It's a blue background! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Knowing that there is still a world behind us, we can only think about the moon at that time through the locked window of the soul and connect it with the blue sky that can fly freely like a dream. In the inherent square space, the only thing we can do every day is how to fly the bird of soul in a limited space and how to prove the infinite possibility of life journey in a limited time. There is no sun in the city sky, and the cruel whip lashes my spine. There is not a cloud in the city sky, and the ferocious smoke lingers above my head. There is no moonlight, pure as water, and the thoughts of the city flow in my heart every night. There are no stars in the city sky. I created a colorful and dazzling dream with crystal sweat. There is no rain, no dew, no reinforced concrete and no bones in the city sky. I don't believe the temperature of tears. The road is quiet. Occasionally, a few cars will whistle in a hurry to bring some wind to my eyes. I know I can't rub it, but I won't listen until I burst into tears. Walking on the road casually and indifferently, I don't know what is waiting for me ahead, and I don't know where the end point is. I just walked on blankly.

6. Find beautiful sentences that describe the sky

1. Wan Li is clear and Wan Li is cloudless, as clear as jasper.

2. The sky is high and the clouds are light, spotless, the distant mountains contain Dai, and the wind sends warmth.

The light blue sky, like a piece of clean velvet, is set with yellow Phnom Penh.

The sky is so blue that there is not even a trace of floating floc, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered and shining magnificently.

As clear as a piece of blue paper, a few thin white clouds seem to have been melted by the sun and drifted slowly with the wind.

6. There is a golden sun embedded in the blue sky, and there is a white cloud floating in the clear sky, like a solitary sail on the blue sea.

7. It cleared up. Looking out of the window, the transparent blue sky looks like a silk handkerchief. There are some little white cloud in the blue sky, like flowers on a scarf.

8. Pale white like a fish's belly appeared in the east, and then gradually lit up; White flooded into the sky like water, and the whole sky became transparent and bright in an instant.

9. The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird, covered with clouds like white feathers.

7. Sentences describing the beautiful sky

The sky by the sea is lovely, high above, bright and blue, and flowing colorful clouds dance in the air with the wind. With the changes in the morning and evening, colorful clouds constantly change colors, sometimes golden, sometimes white, and sometimes fiery red. Seldom have I seen such a beautiful sky.

Lightning is flashing, thunder is beating, the wind is cirrus, and rain is riding the wind. The whole sky is like a big stage for singing opera.

Fish-scale white clouds gradually dispersed, and the blue of the sky faded a little. Only the bright moon, like a silver plate, continues its voyage steadily.

The sky looks clearer than usual after the rain; The boundless sky brings people a refreshing mood.

The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird, covered with white feathery clouds.

A transparent blue sky, like a handkerchief, with a few fine white clouds, like flowers embroidered on a scarf.

In the sky, the moon leads the stars to their positions in the vast and clear sky.

The scenery below is really beautiful, but it is even more beautiful in the sky: what impressed me most is the clarity and depth of the sky and the clear and transparent air. The fresh and light air is swaying and rolling quietly like waves, which seems to make you feel more free at high places.

Golden clouds are scattered in the sky, thinner and thinner, like washed hair.

I looked up at the deep blue sky in Wan Li, without a cloud. The sun is high in the sky, and the dazzling light makes us squint.

The cloudless clear sky in Wan Li was originally light blue, like clear water. Now the blue is getting heavier and heavier, bluer and thicker, like the sea water deepening layer by layer.

A transparent blue sky, like a handkerchief, with a few fine white clouds, like flowers embroidered on a scarf.

I don't know when I formed the habit. I often look up at the sky, think and dream alone. I remember when I was a child, I was lying on the windowsill, looking at the blue sky, white clouds, stars and thinking about Chang 'e and Yutu, as if I were in a fairyland. Hum, how many childhood dreams the sky gave me!

In the morning, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and the morning glow fills the sky. Grandpa Sun painted everything golden yellow.

When the clouds cleared, the sky suddenly glowed, and the dazzling golden sunshine blinded me, making the Taiwan Province Strait sparkling.

Fish-scale white clouds gradually dispersed, and the blue of the sky faded a little. Only the bright moon, like a silver plate, continues its voyage steadily.

8. What sentences describe the beautiful sky?

1. Looking at the sky with snowflakes, the light gray looks like the background at the end of the stage play. Suddenly I feel that the faint color coincides with my sky. The image woven by light and shadow is like a beautiful illusion, which makes me just want to sit in my sky and not wake up.

How beautiful the blue sky is! The thick white clouds hung high in the clear sky. Gently floating! The wind is its station wagon, and it has its own goals; The end of the world

I love the sky. The sky in Wan Li when there is no cloud, the sky when it is snowing, the sky when I walk, sitting there alone squinting at the sky outside the window-it is so far away and real, and in my heart, it is changing with colors.

4. Different places have different skies, and the skies in Guangdong are tile blue; The sky in Shandong gives people a feeling of high altitude; The perfect blue sky is like water; The sky on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is ridiculously high; The sky on the Loess Plateau is deep and boundless, as if it had never changed.

5. Ear up and listen to the symphony played in the sky; Watch boldly and see the beautiful face in the sky; Casual imagination, like the colorful perspective brought by the sky; Shout loudly, this sky belongs to me ...

6. It's surprisingly quiet outside the window. Only the sunlight rustles through the leaves, and the faint clouds in the sky are colorless. In front of the window, I hold my sky and quietly bloom my words in the meditation of a cup of tea.

7. In spring, the color of the sky is light blue. Snow-white animals often play in this blue ocean. Really carefree! Occasionally, a small sparrow flies in and hovers lightly in the sky. Its graceful dance reflects the blue sky-this vast and boundless stage looks so beautiful, and the sky is so unfathomable and full of fantasy.

There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it starry sky. The night sky was originally lonely, and God didn't want it to be lonely, so he had a star angel and walked quietly in the sky with lanterns, just like Guo Moruo said. When I count goat bottles, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I think under the night sky, I have already been covered by that tranquility, and the black sky has given me the true meaning of tranquility …

9. There are several shining stars in the sky, only a few are clouds, and a full moon is embedded in the blue sky like a jade plate.

10. Clear skies in Wan Li Wan Li are cloudless and clear as ice.

1 1. The sky is like a tight light blue satin, covering the sea and land clearly and brightly.

12. Lightning and thunder, wind and clouds surging, rain riding the wind, the whole sky is like a big stage for singing opera.

13. The sky is crimson near the horizon, turns pale gold at higher places, then turns yellow at the top, then turns blue at the top, a light blue rendered by brilliance, and then reaches the zenith. The other is clean and bright blue.

14. There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it starry sky. The night sky was originally lonely, and God didn't want it to be lonely, so he had a star angel and walked quietly in the sky with lanterns, just like Guo Moruo said. When I count goat bottles, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I think under the night sky, I have already been covered by that tranquility, and the black sky has given me the true meaning of tranquility …

15. As the sun sets and night falls, I just want to be myself at this moment and appreciate the charm of youth in the sky, so I wonder when there will be a bright moon. The bright moon is in the sky, and the tie is embellished. The water reflects the moon, and I feel sad. I would like to be a teardrop of lovesickness, and I would like people to be long-lasting and beautiful for thousands of miles.