1. Ancient poems about praising the sun

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the long river is full of sunset. ——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, but there is sunshine in the road. ——Liu Yuxi's "One of Two Poems on Bamboo Branches"

The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at dawn"

The rivers and mountains in Chiri are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"

I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don't know my way back. ——Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream Ling·Chang Ji Xi Pavilion at Sunset"

The day is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. ——Wang Zhihuan, "Climbing the Stork Tower"

Purple smoke comes from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. ——Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall"

The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the sun is approaching. ——Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"

Black clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun. ——Li He's "Yanmen Prefect's Journey"

When singing during the day, you must drink too much, and youth is a good companion when you return home. ——Du Fu "Wen Guanjun took over Henan and Hebei"

On the sunny day, the shore of Surabaya is full of beauty, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. —— Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. ——Liu Changqing's "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"

The sun is setting in the daytime in the majestic sorrow of separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world. ——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"

Where is Xiangguan at sunset? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower"

There are sounds from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke and sunset, and the lonely city is closed. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"

I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun. ——Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult Part 1"

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"

During a spring outing, apricot blossoms blow all over your head. ——Wei Zhuang's "Spring Tour in Sidi Township"

The jade face is not as colorful as the jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun. ——Wang Changling's "Long Faith and Resentment"

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. ——Meng Haoran, "Staying on the Jiande River"

Floating clouds can always block the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad. —— Li Bai "Ascending the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling"

There are no catkins blown up by the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun. ——Sima Guang's "Early Summer in Guesthouse"

At dusk, people are far away from the wine, and the sky is full of wind and rain, and I am going down to the west building. ——Xu Hun's "Farewell to Xie Ting"

Those who abandon me will not be able to stay as I was yesterday. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xuanzhou Xiezhen Tower"

The shadows in the leisurely cloud pond are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns. ——Wang Bo's "Poems of Prince Teng's Pavilion"

The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence around it becomes increasingly sloping. ——Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum"

At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the five princes. ——Han Hong's "Cold Food"

Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first day is bright in the high forest. —— Chang Jian's "Inscribed on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"

The pond is full of grass and water, and the setting sun soaks the mountain with cold ripples. —— Lei Zhen's "Village Evening"

Will we visit again someday! Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. ——Bai Juyi's "Three Poems on Recalling the South of the Yangtze River"

There are green peaches and dew seeds in the sky, and red apricots are planted against the clouds by the sun. ——Gao Chan's "Xia Di Hou Shang Yong Gao Shi Lang"

I have nothing to do and take my time. When I sleep, the sun is already red outside the east window. ——Cheng Hao's "Autumn Day"

The setting sun in the isolated village is covered with light smoke, jackdaws in the old trees, and a little flying red shadow. ——Bai Pu's "The Sky is Pure and the Sand is Autumn"

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. ——Wang Wan "Under Cibeigu Mountain"

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. —— Bai Juyi's "Three Poems on Recalling Jiangnan" 2. Are there any famous quotes or poems about the sun?

Nietzsche once praised himself for the sun, but he went crazy, "Lu Xun"

Franklin: Don't let the sun despise, it's a shame for him to say he rests here.

Stuart: The spring sun can bring new life to even the most ordinary flowers.

Dryden: Brilliant sky lantern, radiant sun, you are the bright eye of nature.

Cicero: There is nothing more beautiful and more pleasant than friendship. Without friendship, the world seems to have lost the sun.

Milton: Sun, you are the eye and soul of the world.

Byron: The sun is the life of God, poetry, and light.

Diogenes: The sun also visits filthy places, but it is not defiled by it.

Dan Burst: Knowledge is indeed the great sun in the sky. Its thousands of rays cast life and power.

Poems describing the sun:

"Remembering Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

"Climbing the Stork Tower" by Wang Zhihuan

The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level.

Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall"

The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.

"Mountain Travel" by Du Mu

Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.

Li Shen's "Compassion for the Farmers"

It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil. Who would have thought that every meal on the plate is hard work! 3. Poems describing the sun or sunny days Famous quotes

Flower Shadow Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi Genre: Qijue On top of the Yaotai, I call the boy back several times.

The sun has just taken away the world, but the bright moon has taught me to see the future. Donglang Mountain Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Cao Ye Genre: Qijue Donglang stands facing the east, with its head raised to the sky, waiting for the sun.

A piece of elixir is stored in the heart for eternity, who says it is like sitting in desolation? Poems for Gu Yanxian Era: Wei and Jin Author: Lu Ji Susu Suqiu Festival. Zhan Zhan is dense and dewy.

The sun sets early in the night. Shaoyin has suddenly risen.

Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai 53 Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen For half my life, I have been in love with the sun. Waving hands to the eight Sima of the Tang Dynasty, with the title of "Lao Shu Feng Lang" Autumn Miscellaneous Events Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Chengda Even if things are enough, why bother with such things! Cang Yun is like green jade, and the countryside is like a valley.

Come under the west window, life and death are in the mud. There are diseased leaves at the edge of the insect, and the soil is thin and there are no new branches.

The sun is not tilted towards me, and the shadow of the eaves is a shield. In the past, there were only single pines and cypresses, but now they are like plum blossoms and willows.

It’s stormy at dusk, who will return home at the end of the year? One of the Three Titles of Suihantang Suihantang Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Zhongyan I first read the Tang Dynasty Prime Minister, and went to the Yishi Tianqu. His descendants are spread all over the world, and their family is in Jiangcheng.

The twin pines are lovely, and the high hall is famous for them. Living in the elegant hall makes you feel like you are in the mountains.

The eyes have a thousand years of color, and the ears have a thousand years of sound. There is no flaming light in June, and it is as clear as a jade pot.

Yu Yi gathered poems and books to teach his children to cultivate sincerity and enlightenment. With the bells and drums of Israel, guests are invited to enjoy the peace.

How can you know the green smoke, which stays on the eaves all day long. The sun shines without partiality, and nature is empty and white.

If you don’t fall to the ground, why worry about the prosperous years ahead. Xu Zai is willing to build people, and he will be honored by thousands of people.

And Wu Chongqing's bachelor Shi Ping Era: Song Dynasty Author: Mei Yaochen Wu Fu, wearing a silver turtle. Riding on a Pegasus is strange.

Suddenly I found a piece of stone in Guosue, with a regular white circle in it. There are also trees and crows. Even if your painting skills are good, what can you do?

Wu Naichi asked Ouyang Gong, and he was even more suspicious than Gong Chuhuo. Do not hesitate to compose poems for identification, and the poems are charming and charming.

He sent me back to make peace with me, and he sat on the Grand Duke and looked at it. Fan Hou actually had Yang Xiong's theory, but Xianyun's theory is difficult to deduce.

I returned home and thought about it over and over again, even though I didn’t understand the meaning through chatting. When the moon and the sun are together, the sun-crows fly on the osmanthus branches.

There are a bunch of children growing in nests on the branches, and people don’t know God. God wants to be seen by the world, and his shadow is like a sticky bird on the stone surface.

The crow cannot go away, nor can the moon be moved. It will be left as a piece of fun for the ages. Be careful not to share the jade monument with your servants.

Xiaoyao Ode Era: Song Dynasty Author: Song Taizong The upper realm of the gods is clear and empty, and some are close and others are distant. How can cultivation teach people knowledge of the world? Returning to true nature is where the sun resides.

The three-day fixed phase is obtained from the mystery, and one breath needs to be heard to be more wonderful. His luck is different from his past, and he always sees his skills. 4. Modern poems praising the sun

Praise to the Sun Author: Guo Moruo The deep blue sea is turbulent and the tide is heading east.

The radiant land is about to appear——the new-born sun! The cloud islands in the sky and sea are as bright as fire! I wish I could eliminate all the obstacles in front of me! Appeared! Appeared! Geng Jingjing's white burning round light! From my eyes there are infinite golden threads flying towards the sun. Sun! I stand on the edge of the sea with my back and my head staring at you.

The sun! If you don’t shine a bright light on me, I won’t go back! Sun! Please always shine in front of me and never turn back! Sun! When I turned my eyes away from you, there was darkness on all sides! Sun! Please turn my whole life into a stream of bright red blood! Sun! Please turn all my poems into golden floats! Sun! The Yun Dao in my heart has also smiled as vividly as fire! Sun! Please always listen, listen to the angry waves in my heart! The Sun (Modern Poetry) In the morning, you can look at my red face to your heart’s content. I am a shy veiled bride. At dusk, you can look at my red face to your heart’s content. I am a free and easy drunken girl. But at noon, I refuse to go straight. I will burn my eyes by looking at them. Not all wonderful things can be appreciated. Heading towards the sun (modern poetry). The migratory birds flying far away are not afraid of the obstacles of the dangerous passes in the mountains. The migrating Tibetan antelopes are not afraid of the hissing wind and poaching in the desert. The wind and rain of the hunter's journey cannot stop the pace of progress. The thorns everywhere inspire the fighting spirit. The pioneers move forward bravely with confidence and strength. Shake off the dust of the years and wash away the haze in the heart. 2007 is a new starting point. We bathe in another ray of colorful sunshine and hold a handful of holiness. The auspicious snow picked up a frozen window flower and we headed towards the sun. The spring tide surged under the glacier, and the joyful movement was already singing in the rhythm of winter.