Poems about dusk at the seaside 1. What are the poetic poems about "dusk at the seaside"
1. The night view of Wanghai Tower
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The spectacular scenery should be well praised.
when the rain passes through the tide, the sea is blue, and when the lightning strikes, the purple snake is selected.
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Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
White waves are boundless with the sea, and Pingsha is boundless.
I couldn't find it in the past, so I turned the East China Sea into a mulberry field.
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Song Dynasty: Mi Fei
Ripples through the ages clear the Jedi. Haidai building is high, overlooking Qinhuai tail. Water is like water every day. Guanghan Palace is a queer place in the world.
misty spring and a sea city. I wear three mountains, and I will come with the wheel in an instant. How strange it is when the moon is full. Luminous light is a thousand dollars.
4. Crossing the Sea on the Night of June 2th
In Song Dynasty, Su Shi
took part in a cross-country fight and turned to the night, but the bitter rain finally cleared up.
who adorns the clouds and the moon? Clarification of natural beauty and sea color.
In his spare time, Lu Chaucer plays the music in Xuanyuan.
I don't hate dying in the south, so I'm the best in my life.
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Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
heard the Hu 'er language in Yinshan Mountain, and the sea was boiling in the west.
Many birds at sea dare not fly, and some carp are long and fat.
the grass grows along the shore, and the snow in the air whirls away.
Steamed sand stones burn clouds, boiling waves and burning waves fry the moon.
what's the matter with the hidden fire burning the furnace of heaven and earth?
The Moon Cave invaded Taibai, and even Akasaka passed Khan.
seeing you drunk in Tianshan Guo, you are watching the sunset set by the sea.
the cold of Baitai cream is threatening, and the inflammation of the hot sea is thin.
2.▲ Ask for a sentence describing the sunset at the seaside
The cool breeze has wrinkled the calm sea surface, and the crowded people have left during the day. The waves are devouring the footprints on the beach step by step, and the surging waves are telling the silent beach its loneliness.
the gorgeous sunset glow, like overturned paint, is sprinkled on the horizon, setting off the bright red sunset. The setting sun, like a drunk, plunged into the water and swayed, turning the blue ocean into a dazzling deep red.
Fishing boats, like stamens on the waves, accompanied by the setting sun and expected by their families, return home with full loads.
In the distant sky, the returning birds hover over the sea, and their wings seem to have brushed the sunset glow. At this time, it is the beautiful scenery of "sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn water * * * sky is the same color". Ah! The dusk by the sea is really lingering.
The afterglow of the setting sun preaches on the hill, and the fishing house is covered with an orange-red halo, like a pair of colorful Chinese paintings. The faint cloud on the sea surface also quietly receded, vaguely revealing an island. "The desert is lonely and the long river sets the yen." I saw a red sun hanging above the clouds, shining brightly, and the layers of clouds were dyed bright and shining with golden light, like a burning flame. At the end of the day, at the junction of water and sky, it will still surge uneasily, and the rosy clouds on the sea will flow and shine. Next to the sea of clouds, there is a cold and deep twilight.
—— Excerpted from Good Words, Wonderful Sentences and Good Paragraphs, China Children's Publishing House.
3. What are the sentences describing the sunset at the seaside?
1. Time slipped away inadvertently. Paddle walked quietly by the sea and soaked her white skirt. Paddles are at the seaside, looking at the red sunset with melancholy eyes, and the sea is quietly flooding.
2. There are countless stars twinkling on the sea under the setting sun. The sea breeze blew gently, and my father's fishing boat came back gently rippling on the sea.
3. Paddle recalled the horrible scene, but there was no fear. Paddle got out of bed, at the door, leaning against the door, looking up at the beautiful sunset, which looks beautiful, beautiful here.
4. A touch of crimson sunset shines on the sea, and large white clouds are floating in the blue sky. They are like flaming purples in the setting sun. If you look carefully, you will see the clouds fluttering in the air, just like being in a veiled dream, which will keep you away from troubles.
5. The seaside is the most beautiful at this time. Under the sunlight, the sky seems to be on fire. Sometimes the colors of the glow are varied, from red to golden, and so on. There are many colors, and some can't be named.
6. At this time, the seaside is the most beautiful, and the red color of the sunset is so bright, just like being dyed red by the blood of revolutionary martyrs. It is also like a flame burning in the sky. Pure white clouds dotted the beautiful red sunset. Some clouds are dyed pink, while others remain white, just like putting a colorful pearl necklace on the sunset mother.
7. When the sun sets, the sea is bathed in the afterglow rosy clouds. People walk on the beach in twos and threes, and the evening breeze slowly blows the fragrance of flowers and trees, which makes people feel relaxed and more to see the sun, for all his glory.
8. At this time, the seaside is the most beautiful. At this time, the sun is covered with a layer of colorful afterglow by clouds.
9. In a flash, the sunset is about to fall into the sea, and it is getting closer and closer to the sea ... I know that this charming sunset will see us again soon, and it will soon go to the other side of the earth, bringing a beautiful dawn to people there.
1. At this time, the seaside is the most beautiful. The setting sun shines beams of golden light on the earth and every grass and tree in my hometown. A breeze blew, and many trees and grasses danced gently, just like a beautiful girl's face shining brightly.
11. At this time, the seaside is the most beautiful. Dark clouds have crept into the sky quietly. The sun must be in a hurry, getting redder and redder, and desperately falling to the west, leaving only a crescent-like edge in a short time.
12. A refreshing night wind blows on my face, as if all troubles and tiredness have been ignored, and every nervous nerve in my body has gradually eased; The wind wrinkled the river, rippling layers upon layers, reflecting the deep red glow, like a river of red agate, shining brightly.
13. When the sun sets, the seaside is the most beautiful at this time. There is no colorful, only dreamy red, orange and yellow remain in the sky. Clouds gather together, and the flawless sunset light lightly draws those beautiful sunset clouds, carefully outlines those faint clouds, and renders the sky like ink painting ... < P > 14. Walking in the red sunset by the sea, in the shining of the sunset, the faces of relatives and childhood memories printed in my heart are unforgettable.
15. Although the sun is about to set, the light it emits is still so dazzling. I rolled my hand into a small circle and looked at the sun. The sinking sun was like a red-hearted egg, and the sky was a blue pot. Now, the egg is almost cooked and will be poured into the plate. Look! It's slipping bit by bit!
4. Poems about the sea, sunrise and sunset, or words
The desert is lonely and smoky, and the long river sets in the yen, and the river is red at sunrise, and the river is green as blue in spring, and the sunset is infinitely good. In ...Night now yields to a sea of sun, buried by the coming night, and the old year melts in freshets, the clouds are sinking at the beginning of the day, and the mountains and rains are coming. Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight on the Spring River" is the spring tide in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born.
I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel.
the frost in the air doesn't fly, but you can't see it on the white sand. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.
who saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
the white clouds are gone, and the green maple is hard to worry about. Who's boating tonight? Where do you miss the bright moon building? Poor people wander upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror.
The curtain of Yuhu couldn't be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you month by month.
The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the idle pool, but I didn't return home in the poor spring.
the river flows away in spring, while the river falls on the moon and sets in the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.
I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will shake the trees all over the river. The moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time, Tang Zhang Jiuling there where the sea floats up the sky, you wane from the world in your fragile boat, Tang Qian Qi did not see how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return, Tang Li Bai the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, and the gloomy clouds were bleak. Tang Censhen did not see the snowy seaside. And sand, up from the desert, flies yellow into heaven Tang Cen Can The sea slowly disappeared from the distant seaside, and your vague face gradually became clear about what you wanted to say, but I didn't know where to start. I just put it in my heart and walked by the seaside to watch the tide. I tried in vain to remember every spray, but I wanted to say love to you, but it was blown away in the wind and suddenly turned around. If the sea can call back my former love, let me wait all my life. If you are affectionate about the past, you will no longer miss it. Let it drift away with the wind. If the sea can take away my sadness, it's like taking away all the wounds and tears in every river. My love, please take away all the singers who have taken away the sea. Wake up from the abyss of the night, roll and sob, and move closer to the sea inch by inch. This maned lion wants to lie at your feet. Obey the unbearable sweet and confusing attraction and trace it back to a farther and deeper place. Every painful wave has a desire for life and death. Your voice folds up and your eyes cross the moonlight. Your voice and eyes open doors and windows in your soul like fireworks. The sea has more territory than you. You have more life than the sea tonight. You cooperated with the sea to create a song. I don't know when passers-by took a picture to make the sea comfortable. How many heroes were sincerely admired by the sunrise of the sea, how many poets were attracted by the sunset of the sea, how many songs were sung on the cliffs, and how many lines of footprints left on the beach by the sea breeze day and night, how many times the sails raised to the horizon were secretly buried by Haitao and cursed. There have been sorrows and praises, and there have been glories. The changing life of the sea, the turbulent ocean, where is the cave excavated as a child, where is the trace of first love side by side, the sea, even if your waves can wash away memories, there are still some shells scattered on the hillside, such as the stars on a summer night. Maybe the whirlpool blinks dangerous eyes, maybe the storm opens the greedy mouth. Although you have ruined countless pure dreams in life, there are still some brave people who are as calm as Haiyan flying in the storm and the coastal night in the evening. The rocks in Leng Ye are as grim as death. How lonely my shadow is from the coastal rocks, and how proud my heart is from dusk to midnight. Let you pretend to roar, let you pretend to be calm, let you take away everything in the past. This world has both the pain of falling and the joy of waking up.
5. What are the sentences about "sunset", "sunset" and "seaside"
1. In the distant sky, the returning birds hover over the sea, and their wings seem to have brushed the sunset. At this time, it is the beautiful scenery of "sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn water * * * the sky is the same color". Ah! The dusk by the sea is really lingering.
2. Suddenly, a brilliant glow came out from the horizon. In an instant, the sky was dyed crimson, just like a magnificent red ocean, which was very spectacular. It was really "this scene should only be seen in the sky, and the world can enjoy it several times". At this time, the setting sun is getting redder and redder, almost dripping with blood, just like a huge red peony in full bloom in the horizon.
3. Happiness is as vast as the East China Sea, longevity is higher than that of Nanshan, and to see the sun, for all his glory and sunset glow are more brilliant.
4. In the evening, the sunset glow burned the sky red. People come and go on the beach by the sea. Some people are swimming, some are picking up shells, some are playing, and laughter and laughter are like waves, one after another.
5. When I arrived at the seaside, I saw a dazzling fireball sinking slowly. I walked on the soft beach, found a smooth big stone and sat down, enjoying the beautiful sunset intoxicated.
6. Above the horizontal line, there is a quiet and brilliant sunset. With thousands of light arrows, it roared through the red clouds of the day, so the clouds of the day burned, and they pushed and stirred each other. At the foot of the sunset, there is a sparkling sea, which gradually swells up and is dyed red, as if it were soaked by a bloody sunset. This is the last bloody passion of the sun, and only those who are bathed in the sunset at this moment can receive this last light.
7. At the shallow end of the horizon, the shallow old man with a little white hair is deeply affected by the wrinkles in the corner of his eyes, which are depressed by the years like suppressing the rebels. It was a sunset, a real sunset.
8. The first time I watched the sunset on the sea was in Shaba Bay, Yangxi. The sea is blue and the sky is boundless. Gradually, the red sun showed only half of its face, covered with a sunset glow, like a colorful veil, and the sea was dyed golden yellow.
9. Who said that the sunset is infinitely beautiful, buried by the coming night? I feel bad for the sunset, but what about dusk? As long as there is a young and pursuing heart, there will never be regrets about dying. Isn't youth precious because of that active and beating heart? Isn't the beauty of the sunset also hiding a vitality? Even Guo Moruo couldn't resist her beauty, comparing the sunset to the bride and the sea to the groom, thus creating The Wedding Banquet at Sunset.
1. As the sun sets, it changes colors, as if to finally show its dazzling colors to all things in the world. It shines golden on the sea like a lot of gold on the sea; The sky is illuminated by it for a while, and it is golden for a while; Several flying seagulls were turned orange by it.
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1. A golden aperture is printed on the sea, and the sunset scatters the last glory to the sea. The sea level is sparkling and golden, and the sea water in the sunset makes the last blue touch. The gentle sea gently patted my ankle, and I opened my arms to embrace the warmest moment.
2. The sea is full of ying ying. Under the setting sun, the waves jump like naughty children, and the water is golden.
3. Shortly after sunset, an orange sunset glow was still burning in the western sky. The sea, also dyed red by the glow, is more spectacular than the sky. Because it is active, whenever rows of waves surge, the glow reflected on the wave peak is red and bright, just like a piece of flaming flame, flashing, rolling and disappearing. The back row, however, flashed and rolled in. In this beautiful night, I walked slowly along the soft beach.
4. Look, those white and yellow clouds, one after another, are woven into a golden red down jacket for the sunset, and soon they turn red again, dressing the sun like a princess. Looking down at the river, a setting sun shoots on the water like an arrow, jumping like countless fish.
5. Sunset