1. Poems about the beauty of the sky

Poems about the beauty of the sky 1. Sentences about the beauty of the sky

The sky by the seaside is lovely and high. In the sky, there is a bright blue color, and flowing colorful clouds dance with the wind in the sky. The colorful clouds constantly change colors as the time changes in the morning, noon and evening. Sometimes they are golden, sometimes they are pure white, and sometimes they are as red as fire. I rarely see them. Such a beautiful sky.

The lightning flashed, the thunder struck, the wind blew the clouds, and the rain rode the wind. The whole sky was like a big stage for opera.

The white clouds like fish scales gradually dissipated, and the blue of the sky became a little lighter. Only the bright moon, like a silver disk, continues its voyage steadily.

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

The sky looks like the plump wings of a big bird, filled with white feather-like floating clouds.

A piece of transparent blue sky is like a silk handkerchief. There are some fine and white clouds in the blue sky, like flowers embroidered on the gauze scarf.

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

The scenery below is indeed beautiful, but what is even more beautiful is in the sky: what impressed me most was the clarity and depth of the sky, and the clear and transparent air. The fresh, light air swayed and rolled quietly like waves, as if it felt freer at high altitudes.

Golden clouds are scattered in the sky, getting thinner and thinner, as if they were washed hair.

I looked up at the dark blue sky without a single cloud. The sun hung high in the sky, and the dazzling light made us squint our eyes.

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

A piece of transparent blue sky, like a silk handkerchief, with some fine and white clouds remaining on the blue sky, like flowers embroidered on the gauze scarf.

I don’t know when I developed this habit. I often look up at the sky alone, thinking and fantasizing. I remember when I was a child, I lay on the window sill, looking at the blue sky, white clouds, and... The stars, thinking of Chang'e and the Jade Rabbit, seem to be in a fairyland. Hum, how many childhood dreams the sky gave me!

In the morning, the sky was clear, the sky was full of morning glow, and the sun coated everything with golden color.

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the sky was suddenly filled with rays of light. The golden and dazzling sunshine made me unable to keep my eyes open, and the Taiwan Strait was illuminated with sparkling waves.

The white clouds like fish scales gradually dissipated, and the blue of the sky became lighter. Only the bright moon like a silver plate still continues its voyage steadily.

2. Beautiful poems about the sky

Lyrics to the vast sea and sky

beyond: the vast sea and sky

Today I watched the snow drifting by in the cold night

Floating far away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain

Can’t tell the traces in the fog

The sky is vast and the sea is vast with you and me I

Can I change (who is not changing)

How many times have I faced cold looks and ridicule

I have never given up on my ideals

A moment of trance

The feeling of loss

Unknowingly it has faded

Love in my heart (who understands me)

Forgive me In this life, I am uninhibited and indulgent, I love freedom

I am also afraid that one day I will fall

Anyone can be abandoned by my ideal

I am afraid that one day it will be just you* **I

I am still free

Sing my song forever

Travel thousands of miles

By chance

Author: Xu Zhimo

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected in the center of your wave——

You don’t have to be surprised,

There is no need to rejoice -

disappeared in an instant.

You and I meet on the sea of ??darkness,

You have yours and I have mine, direction;

You may as well remember,

It is best that you forget,

The light that shines upon each other during this encounter.

3. Looking for beautiful poems about the sky

My Sky Ever since I was a child, I have liked to look at the blue sky, the floating white clouds, the wind-wrapped clouds, and the memories of my childhood. When I yearn for the blue sky, when I am young, I always want to be a bird, able to fly freely. Sky, how far are you, how high are you?

When I grow up, I no longer pay so much attention to see if there are clouds or rain in the sky. The four seasons of reincarnation are either extremely abundant, alternate between success or failure, or have mixed joys and sorrows. The sky is not so high, nor is it so far away. It turns out that the distance is only one field of view.

When you see the sea, you can't help but think of the blue sky. The same blue, different layouts, one above the head and one at the side. That blue vision, the same appreciation, but a different taste. How far is the sky? There is only a thin line of distance.

There is also a sky at night, the clouds are still blowing in the wind, and the stars are still spreading tenderly. The blue of the sky becomes blurred, and the darkness is mixed with the sight of light, which continues to blur in the clear, and gradually becomes clear in the blur. Reincarnation, alternation, turns out to be my sky too.

No longer follow how far the sky is, the charm of clouds and rain, the expectation of wind and snow will come in time. The four seasons are distinct, but the mood cannot be distinguished. The whole sky of life is also the alternation in reincarnation. Without rational appreciation, no matter how beautiful the scenery, no matter how beautiful the sky, no matter how close the distance, it will be a kind of depression. My mood is as blue as the sky, but as blue as the sea.

Unknowingly, I will feel that there is no distance between the sky and me. The beauty of blue is in my heart, and the blue mood is the most beautiful embellishment.

My sky is as rich as the four seasons in my heart. The sky in the rainy season (prose poem)

Yang Jianguo

That distant sky is filled with song-like weeping, just like the deep longing under the wet umbrella. On rainy season days, my mood is always as heavy as the gray sky, and my mood is like this piece of pink slowly diving into the silent river.

How can that stranded boat sail out of the crooked heart harbor? Does that piece of white sail belong to you again tonight? In front of me, the river drifting in late spring is full of spring colors. Which shining petal belongs to my sky.

Two small rotating umbrellas herald the coming of the unspeakable winter, and an indifferent landscape blocked two thin walls.

On the other side of the wall, surrounded by stories that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, the spring rain dripped and soaked the street lights.

A few bunches of melancholy hang between the eyebrows, hanging in a long winter. When the orioles come in spring, the sky will still be a long rainy season.

Who broke that green willow branch and inserted it into the unopened heart bank, staying with that sad tune every night, burying the incomplete memories, and letting the raindrops wipe out the sad eyes? .

The sky in the rainy season is covered with green vines of lovesickness, and pure longing is covered with flowers that bloom one after another. In those fresh petals, eighteen spring and autumn thoughts flow, The towering faith rests on the head of the rainy season.

Under the umbrella, the fairy tale dyed with spring colors blooms again. Can that little flower umbrella that is so tired of being supported spin out a line of thought-provoking poetry?

The sky in the rainy season still shows a faint smile. Is there still a shadow of you in that smile?

4. What are the beautiful poems that describe the starry sky?

1. Original text: The stars are splashing in the clouds, the jade liquid is trickling, and the orchid is sheared by the treasures. The blue sky is like a drill, and the light shakes the Beidou.

Source: Yuan Dynasty·Meng Fang's "Tian Jing Sha·Xing Yi Yun Zhu Splash"

Interpretation: Meteors in the sky flash along the Milky Way, like waves splashing and dewdrops falling. Like jade liquid trickling down. At night, the orchid grass has faded but is still as neat as cut. The blue sky is as silk as silk, and the ripples of light sway the Big Dipper, which is tilting across the western sky.

2. Original text: The night reminds me of the watch, the dust is exposed, and the moon is dark in the quiet house.

Source: Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan's "Worship the Stars and Moon·Gao Ping Qiu Si"

Interpretation: The night is deep, as if urging the dawn, and it is almost the third watch. The clear dew is like washing away dust, leaving the ground free of dust. The moonlight was quiet, and the alleys and secluded streets were filled with confusion.

3. Original text: The scenery is clearly visible, the trust stars are shining brightly, and the images are carried in Zhaoting, and the sun comes to inspect them.

Source: Han Dynasty·Anonymous "Jingxing"

Interpretation: Jingxing appears in the sky, the stars are clearly arranged, and the celestial phenomena show that the trend of heaven being closer to the Han Dynasty is obvious. .

4. Original text: The stars are arrayed and the night is bright, and the lone lamp on the rocky point is not yet dark.

Source: Tang Dynasty·Hanshan's "The Stars Are Arranged to Make the Night Bright"

Interpretation: Many stars are arranged like chess pieces, making the night sky appear very deep. The moon that has not set yet lights up the cliff like a solitary lamp.

5. Original text: Dongjiao Xiangxiaoxing Piaoya. In Baodi, spring is coming. Liu raised his smoky eyes. Hua Yun showed her face, gradually feeling green and delicate.

Source: Song Dynasty·Liu Yong's "Liu Chuxin·Eastern Suburbs Xiang Xiaoxing Piaoya"

Interpretation: At dawn, the eye-catching Big Dipper appeared in the eastern suburbs of Beijing. Telling people in the capital that spring is coming. The willow trees have sprouted new green, and the flowers are blooming in the wind with morning dew. The whole earth is colorful with the arrival of spring, and it is full of vitality everywhere.

5. Sentences describing the beauty of the sky

The clouds in the sky burned from the west to the east, red, as if the sky was on fire.

The fire clouds in this place change a lot. Sometimes they are red, sometimes they are golden, sometimes they are half purple and half yellow, and sometimes they are half gray and half lily. Grape gray, pear yellow, eggplant purple, these colors are found in the sky, and there are also colors that I can’t describe or have seen before.

After a while, a horse appeared in the sky, with its head facing south and its tail facing west. The horse was kneeling, as if it was waiting for someone to ride on its back before it stood up.

After two or three seconds, the horse got bigger. The horse's legs were stretched out, its neck was longer, and its tail was missing.

The viewer is looking for the horse's tail, and the horse becomes blurry. Suddenly another big dog came.

The dog was very ferocious. It was running in front, and there seemed to be several puppies following behind. As they ran, the little dog disappeared somewhere, and the big dog disappeared too.

Then another big lion came, which was exactly the same as the big stone lion in front of the temple. It was also as big and squatting in the same way, squatting very powerfully and calmly. But it changed in the blink of an eye and was no longer visible.

For a moment, in a daze, the sky looked like this and that, but in fact they looked like nothing, and nothing could be seen clearly. You must lower your head, rub your eyes, and calm down for a while before reading again.

But the sky does not wait for those children who like it. After a while, the fire cloud went down.

6. What are some sentences that describe the beauty of the sky?

1. Looking at the sky with falling snowflakes, the light gray is like the background of the end of a stage play, and for a moment I feel that... This dull color coincides with my sky, and the image of light and shadow is like a beautiful illusion that makes me just want to sit in my sky without waking up.

2. How beautiful the sky in Weilan is! The thick white clouds hung high in the clear sky. It is floating gently! The wind is its station wagon, and it has its own goal; which is the end of the world.

3. I love the sky. The sky when there are no clouds, the sky when snow is falling, the sky when I look up when walking, the sky when I sit alone and squint at the sky outside the window - such a distant and real existence, changing colors in my heart .

4. Different places have different skies. The sky in Guangdong is blue; the sky in Shandong gives people a feeling of being high above; the perfect blue sky is like water; the sky in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is firm; the sky in the Loess Plateau , is profound and boundless, as if it has not changed since ancient times.

5. Listen carefully and listen to the sky playing your own symphony; watch boldly and watch the sky reveal its beautiful face; imagine without any worries and think about the colorful perspectives brought by the sky; speak loudly Shout, this sky belongs to me...

6. There is a strange silence outside the window, only the sun shines through the cracks of the leaves and the rustling sound, the pale clouds in the sky have no color, inside the window is me holding me The sky, my words bloom quietly in the meditation of a cup of tea.

7. In spring, the color of the sky is light and light blue, and the snow-white animals often play and play in this blue ocean. It is really carefree! Occasionally, a little sparrow flew up, circling lightly in the sky, and its graceful dancing posture was reflected in the blue sky - this vast and infinite stage made the dancing posture so graceful, and the sky was unfathomable. It's full of fantasy.

8. There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it a starry sky. The sky in the dark night was originally lonely, but God was not willing to let it be lonely, so he created star angels, who walked quietly in the sky holding lanterns as Guo Moruo said. When I was counting Goat, Aquarius, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I was thinking under the night sky, I was already covered by that tranquility. The black sky gave me the true meaning of tranquility...

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

10. The clear, light blue sky is cloudless and as clear as ice.

11. The sky is like a taut light blue satin, covering the ocean and land clearly and brightly.

12. Lightning flashed, thunder struck, the wind rolled the clouds, the rain rode the wind, the whole sky was like a big stage for opera.

13. The sky is crimson near the horizon, turns to pale gold at higher places, then yellow, and then again, blue, a color rendered by brilliance. Light blue color, then go up to the zenith. The other is a clean and vivid blue.

14. There must be stars in the black sky, so I like to call it the starry sky. The sky in the dark night was originally lonely, but God was not willing to let it be lonely, so he created star angels, who walked quietly in the sky holding lanterns as Guo Moruo said.

When I was counting Goat, Aquarius, Pisces and Aries in the night sky, when I was thinking under the night sky, I was already covered by that tranquility. The black sky gave me the true meaning of tranquility...

15. As the sun sets and night comes, I just want to be myself at this moment, appreciate the youthful charm of the sky, and wonder when will the bright moon come? The bright moon is in the sky that belongs to me, decorated with stars. The water reflects the moon, and I feel sad in my heart. I am willing to shed tears of lovesickness, saying that I wish you a long life, and that I will love the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away.

7. What are some beautiful sentences describing the sky?

Beautiful sentences describing the sky

Looking up, it is a clear blue sky that is almost bottoming out. , in the blue, clouds swam leisurely, and I couldn't help but raise my fingers, as if my fingertips were suddenly dyed blue. . ..

The sky is

a lake with ripples in the microwave. . .

The clear blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper.

2. The sky is clear and blue, the clouds are unstained, the distant mountains are covered with dark green, and the gentle breeze brings warmth.

3. The light blue sky is like a piece of clean velvet, trimmed with yellow gold.

4. The sky is so blue, without even a trace of flocculation, as if all the colors have been filtered out, shining beautifully.

5. The sky was as clear as a piece of blue paper, with a few thin white clouds floating slowly in the wind as if they had been melted by the sun.

6. A brilliant golden sun is embedded in the blue sky, and a piece of white cloud floats in the clear sky like a solitary sail on the blue sea.

7. The sky has cleared up. Looking out the window, I can see a transparent blue sky, like a silk handkerchief, with some fine and white clouds remaining on the blue sky, like flowers on a gauze scarf.

8. A pale white color like a fish belly appeared in the east, and then gradually became brighter; the white color spread toward the sky like water, and for a while the entire sky became transparent and bright.

9. The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird, filled with white feather-like floating clouds.

10. The golden clouds are scattered in the sky, getting thinner and thinner, as if they have been washed hair

11. The sky is clear, the sky is full of morning glow, and the sun shines on everything All plated with gold.

The sky at the seaside is lovely. High in the sky, it is bright blue. The flowing clouds dance with the wind in the sky. The colorful clouds continue to change colors as the time changes in the morning, noon and evening. , sometimes golden, sometimes pure white, sometimes as red as fire. I have rarely seen such a beautiful sky.

Beautiful sentences describing trees

Driving from a distance, it was like a golden glow rising from the sky. When you get closer, you will find that there are many small white spots looming among the golden ginkgo leaves.

The tall coconut tree is like a sun umbrella, always leaning towards the sea and bending slightly.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The scattered plum blossoms have passed by the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown.

The forest in June is full of wild flowers of all colors, as brilliant as if they were sprinkled with gems and covered with brocade.

Poplars, elms, and locust trees that have lost all their leaves stretch out their charcoal-like branches toward the gray sky.

Beautiful sentences describing a small river

With just a glance, every detail of the swimming fish and fine stones under the river surface can be seen: the scales of the fish are shining. Bright, and the texture of the stone is exquisite and delicate. The surface of the river is like flowing glass, flawless, clean and transparent, which makes people's mood clear.

It is an ordinary and beautiful river. The water is crystal clear and flows quietly. It is shining with stars under the sunlight. It flows day and night and gradually disappears in the bend of the mountain. Viewed from a high place, it looks like a beautiful belt floating around the mountains. The river is tranquil and beautiful all year round. In spring, the flowers and willows here are red and green, printed on the river surface, like colorful silk and satin. In summer, the sun is scorching like a scorching fire, and the shade of green trees here makes it very pleasant to enjoy the coolness.

In autumn, there is gold everywhere, and the river becomes golden and lovely. In winter, I like the crystal white whiteness of the silver dress the most. The river is covered with a thin layer of ice, covering the face shyly, with a cute smile in the middle. The four seasons of the river are so beautiful. Although Xiaohe is quiet most of the time, there are times when he becomes angry. When it was about to rain heavily, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the river seemed angry, as if it wanted to compete with the sky. The water kept making waves, and even wanted to overturn the boat. The boats going out came to the shore one after another, and Countless splashes suddenly appeared on the water. Lightning, followed by bursts of deafening thunder, were all cheering for the raging waves of the creek. Thousands of water curtains finally fell down and fell on the creek, as if transparent glass blossomed on the river. Flowers, they bloom one after another, with various shapes and expressions.

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