Morning:
Sunrise on Jinshan Mountain
Lu You
Floating a boat to the Jade Mountain, I got a marvelous view in the morning.
The sun is breaking through the water, and the river is wide.
The distant waves are knitting the red scales, and the emerald mist is opening the golden disk.
The sunlight shoots the tower, and the blue color floats on the clouds.
The poet is in a quandary, but the autumn moon is cold.
When I was looking at Luofu, the night was not yet over.
The first day
Wang Changling
The first day of the net gold boudoir, the first shine in front of the bed warm.
The first day of the year is the first day of the year when the sun shines in the golden chamber, and the bed is warm.
The hair of the clouds cannot be combed, and the poplar flowers are blown all over the place.
The first sun shines on the phoenix tower
Li Yuzhong
The rising sun and smoke clouds the hall, the sunrise candles the emperor's residence.
The sun is rising, the sun is rising, and the Emperor's house is in the ascendant.
The colors are flowing even on the vermilion threshold, and the light is shining on the beautiful and sparse.
TEEEL is in the morning, and the dawn light is in the early hours of the day.
The house is close to the mountains, the pillars and the wings of the phoenix.
It's like the Queen Mother's visit to the city, and it's a long way off.
The first day of the sun shines on the palace of Huaqing
Chaijiu
The first day of the sun shines on the mountain of the Spirit, and the palace of the Spirit is near and far.
The first time the sun shines on the mountain, it is in the middle of the sky, and it is in the middle of the sky.
The freshness of the evening green, good air full of clear sky.
The forest is moist, the hot springs enter, and the building is deep.
The moon is in the center of the sky, and the moon is in the center of the sky, and the moon is in the center of the sky.
When will the phoenix carriage be fortunate enough to be with us?
Noon:
Compassionate Farmer
Li Shen
The hoeing day is noon,
Sweat drops under the soil.
Who knows what is on the plate,
Every grain is bitter.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one.
The lonely empty court wants to be late in the spring, pear blossom full of not open the door.
From the army line
Beacon city west of the hundred feet building, sitting alone at dusk sea breeze fall.
The Qiang flute is played in the moonlight on the mountains.
One of the Two Gifts
Upstairs in the twilight desire to rest, the jade ladder across the moon like a hook.
The banana does not show the lilac knot, the same to the spring breeze, respectively sad.
Leyouyuan
In the evening, I was not feeling well, and I drove up to the ancient plains;
The setting sun is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk.
The mountain garden small plum
All the fragrance shaking down the only noisy Yan, occupying all the flavor to the small garden.
Sparse shadows across the shallow water, dark fragrance floating moon dusk.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look, and then you'll be able to get a good look at the other side of the room.
Fortunately, there are a few words that can be intimate with each other, and they do not need a sandalwood board*** golden bottle.
卜算子
Outside the stage by the Broken Bridge, the loneliness of the open no master.
It's already dusk and I'm alone with my worries, and it's even more windy and rainy.
I have no intention to fight for spring, but I am jealous of all the flowers.
The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl.
Butterfly Loves Flowers
Outside the building of the poplar ten million strands,
want to tie the youth, less to live in the spring still go.
The willow flakes are floating in front of the wind,
and the spring will be on its way back to wherever it goes.
The mountains and rivers are full of green, and they are full of trees.
It's just a matter of being ruthless, and it's not a matter of being sad.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
The night of the New Year's Eve
Last year, on New Year's Eve, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The moon is over the willow, and people are about to meet after dusk.
This year's New Year's Eve, the moon and lights are still the same. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.
Night:
Jiande River
Moving the boat to the smoky islet, the sun goes down, the guest is sad.
Wild open sky low trees, river clear moon near people
Autumn Thoughts
Liu Yuxi
The mountains are clear and the water is clear at night, frost, a number of trees red out of the light yellow.
The morning of the first day of the month is the first day of the second day of the second month of the third month.
2. What are the words and sentences describing the morning, night, dusk, noon, the best four-wordAutumn morning Author: Lv Tianyi Reposted from: Hits: 136 Autumn morning is ever-changing, I love the morning of autumn, love its beautiful scenery, and love it more rich in connotation. Autumn morning is beautiful, the sun has just risen from the horizon, the golden light sprinkled on the earth. Everything wakes up with the first rays of sunlight. A bunch of red maple, a bunch of yellow chrysanthemum. It seems to be covered with a translucent golden dress, accompanied by the sweet song of the wind girl and dance charmingly. Autumn morning is hazy, people have just opened their eyes, the autumn girl put on her own with the autumn fog made of yarn skirt. People walking in the avenue, can only vaguely see a few meters away, as if the clouds flying to the fairyland. Although everything is blurred, but let a person feel a sense of mystery. Autumn morning is cold and clear, a piece of fallen leaves from the embrace of the mother tree floated down, looking for their own land. A gust of cold wind blows, as if to tell people that the cold winter is coming. Autumn mornings are lively, a group of innocent and lively schoolchildren jumping and carrying their schoolbags to school. Moms and dads are also busy with their briefcases. The most leisure is to count the grandparents, some of them in the small square dancing, some are singing. I love the passionate summer, I love the vibrant spring, I also love the crystal winter, but more love the harvest of autumn! Walking in the morning breeze in the fall, facing the sunrise, the bright red scarf fluttering in front of the chest, more beautiful than the maple leaves. I love fall mornings, and I love each of the 365 mornings that make a difference. There are too many. Baidu check morning, night, dusk, noon, in the following related search in a lot of ah....
3. Find a poem that describes the morning sunset"Deng Leyouyuan"
By: Tang Li Shangyin
I was not feeling well in the evening, and I drove up to the ancient plains.
The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it is nearly dusk.
Commentary
The last two lines of this poem are philosophical, showing that things are good, but they will wither away one day
Morning Glory
Era: Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The birds are moving in front of the forest, and the light is coming up to the east room in the morning.
The copper stove adds fragrance to the morning, and the screen cage extinguishes the candle.
The head is awake, the wind is slightly healed, and the eyes are full of sleep.
The head is awake, the wind has healed, the eyes are full, and the sleep has come to an end.
What can I do to relieve myself of this burden?
The morning sits in the fasting room and occasionally writes a poem
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Jiuling
The cold dew cleanses the autumn sky, and the distant mountains are all over the place. The top of the mountain is in a state of shock, and the clouds are in succession.
People appreciate the remoteness of the land, and birds love the forest. The world's most beautiful city is a place where the world's most beautiful people live and work.
The sky is full of thanksgiving, and the road is full of fatigue.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie, and I've never seen it again.
If you have a good sense of leisure, you will not be able to live up to the song of the South Mountain.
Morning Rain
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu
In the morning light, a light rain is heard on the leaves. The fog is misting the ground, and the wind is swirling with the clouds.
The color of the wood and thorns is temporarily raised, and the birds and beasts are lightly stained. The color of the wood and the thorns of the trees is not yet the same as that of the birds and the animals.
Rising in the Morning
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The first day breaks through the smoke and the shadow of the scattered pines and bamboos.
The old man rises to burn incense, and the boy walks to draw wells.
I was born in a body of water and clouds, and I never fell into the realm of cars and horses.
I would like to be like Pangong, my whole family would be like you.
Dawn on the Hanyang Ferry
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Zhenbai
The moon is falling on the ancient ferry, and the city of Wuchang is not yet open. The lamps are still lit up in the city, and the colors of the dawn are clear.
The clouds go from Cangwu, the water comes from a mountain. The name of the mountain is Parrot.
A leisurely walk in the spring
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Yang Shidao
In the morning, I walk in the northern forest. In the morning, I walk in the north forest. The pond is covered with fragrant grasses, and the dahuric dahurries are on my dickey.
In the mist, the dawn is parted, and in the flowers, the spring birds are playing. The paths are full of fragrance, and the mountain steps are invaded by bamboo shoots.
The peach and the plum are the shade of the sky.
White Dew
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu
White Dew is a mass of sweet seeds, scattering horses' hooves in the morning.
The garden is full of stone trees, and the boat crosses into the river.
The fish are happy to watch from a few seats, and the birds are eager to roost when they return to their whips.
The beauty of fall is becoming clear, but the paths are not always clear.
The Fisherman's Pride
The sky is full of clouds and mist, and the river of stars is full of sails. It's as if I'm dreaming of going back to the emperor's place. I heard the voice of the sky asking me where I was going. I report that the road is long and the sun is drowning, and I have learned some amazing lines from my poems. The wind is blowing for 90,000 miles. The winds are still blowing, and the boat is blowing the three mountains away! [1]
4. What are the words and sentences describing "morning, night, dusk, and noon"Words describing "morning": the morning sun, the morning light is gorgeous, the sun rises, the east is white, the day just breaks Sentences: In the morning, all the music is silent, the sky is bright, the darkness of the night is trying to hide, the morning light of the break of dawn slowly awakened the sleeping souls, the morning light of the morning. The morning light slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.
The rising red sun shines on the sea of clouds, colorful and brilliant. Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves.
The morning is as fresh as the dew, and the sky is softly radiant, clear and indistinct, so that one wants to hear the song of a high-flying lark, just as one looks at the blue sea and wants to see a white sail. Words describing "night": deep night, moon and stars, soft night, late night, long night Sentences: The night sky, blue, deep blue, blue and transparent.
The night was so dark that the eyebrow-like upward moon sank so early that the ground was indistinguishable. In all directions, there was no human sound.
Only the clamor of the water in the dam breaks the silence of the mountain village at night. Near the path, which family's cattle pen, came the sound of cattle chewing grass.
Words describing "dusk": sunset, sunset, the sun, the sun is like blood, smoke, birds return to the forest Sentences: Overlooking the dusk of the town, like a golden moon fell from the river in the sky, kissing the hometown of the countryside, the village from the smoke curls up, from time to time, a few barking dogs and chickens, as if it is a distant, Misty dream. At dusk, the setting sun sprinkled light on the river, like many golden needles and silver threads, swaying with the water waves.
The twilight has blurred, piled up with the evening sky, but also gradually flat down, no color. Words describing "noon": blazing sun, the sun in the sky, sunny, cloudless, clear blue sky Sentences: The robin couldn't stop barking irritatingly in the branches, as if shouting for the blazing sun.
The buffalo has long been hiding in the pond, the whole body buried in the water, only a head on the surface of the air. The robin can't stop barking in the branches, like shouting for the scorching sun.
Morning: the period from dawn to eight or nine o'clock. In ancient China, the day was divided into twelve hours, and the hour was 07:00 to 09:00 in the modern twenty-four-hour system.
Morning is the beginning of the day, and is often seen as a time of vitality, hence the old Chinese saying, "A day's plan lies in the morning". Morning: generally refers to the period from 8:00 a.m. to 12:00 a.m., abbreviated as AM in English.
Midday, also known as noon, refers to 12:00 a.m. in the twenty-four-hour system or 12:00 noon in the twelve-hour system, which is the middle of the day. In ancient China, the day was divided into twelve hours, and noon was 11:00 to 13:00 on the modern twenty-four-hour day or 11:00 a.m. to 1:00 p.m. on the twelve-hour day.
Noon: also known as noon, refers to the twenty-four-hour system of 12:00 or twelve-hour system of 12:00 noon or so, for the middle of the day. Noon is an abstract concept.
And the ancient Chinese day is divided into twelve hours, noon is the modern twenty-four-hour system of 11:00 to 13:00 or twelve-hour system of 11:00 am to 1:00 pm. Dusk: 1, refers to the time after sunset until the sky is not completely dark.
2. Close to the evening. Such as: "the sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk".
Night: after dark until dawn.
5. Sentences describing early morning noon evening nightEarly morning
Early morning, all the music is silent, the sky is bright, the night is trying to hide, the morning light of the break of dawn slowly woke up the sleeping beings. The air is cold, paddling a flat boat, slowly crossing the sea of memory, forgetting the time, but remembering the past The morning is refreshing and quiet, the clouds are light and windy. The gray-blue dome from the top of the head, gradually fade down, fade down, into the sky and the horizon bordering the light smoke. The river rises a gentle mist, the mountains are painted a layer of soft milky white, white fog color to render everything hazy and psychedelic.
Early in the morning, the street is quiet. When the first ray of morning light shot through the mist, the small street will usher in a warm morning, at this time, the small street of everything is covered in the soft morning light, the roadside willow low hanging head, smooth acceptance of the morning shower; upright poplar tree like a robust young man stretching his arms; grass from the wet through a few points of the green of the ghost. What a beautiful summer morning. Just after winter, the weather is cold. The yellow leaves of the trees along with the rustling cold wind, have thrown themselves into the embrace of Mother Earth. The distant mountains are much thinner, near the grass withered, tree branches as if naked puppets, mechanically twisting their bodies, as if in and yesterday farewell. The purpose of the depression, full of yellow, which caused me infinite melancholy.
Noon
Sunny noon, sunny noon, sunny noon, sunny noon, sunny noon
Noon: Sergeant Ochumelov walks across the market square in his new coat, with a small bag in his hand. He is followed by a policeman, with brownish-red hair, carrying a coarse loaf full of confiscated currants. There was silence in all directions
. There was not even a figure in the ...... square. The little stores and hotels stood open, listlessly facing this world of God's creation
like hungry mouths. There was not even a begging bow near the store door.
In the ambrosial noon, the wind did not blow, the birds did not cry, the cattle did not move, and the ravine was dead silent / in the extreme heat of the noon, there was not a single cloud in the sky, there was not a single breeze in the space, and it seemed as if the air had stagnated / in the noon, when the sun was blazing, and the wild grasses were lethargic in the heat, and nobody dared to walk under the sun / in the midst of this summer's noon, when the mirroring water reflected the intense sunlight, and the green willows and poplars along the bank, cast a cool shadow on the river The green willows and poplars along the banks cast cool shadows on the river/ Under the blazing midday sun, people hide inside their houses, and only a million cicadas chirp noisily among the branches of the trees.
"Spring Flowers"
The sunlight of the midday sun shone vertically. The rippling, clear water of the Huangbi River shines with a carp-like luster, and the water vapor drifts with the breeze to the villages along the river. The roofs of the villages, basking in the warmth of the spring sun, emit a dry, burnt odor. The cool, moist moisture tempered the dry, burnt breath, making it comfortable and cozy.
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"Camelot Xiangzi"
Evening: a summer evening is warm and beautiful. It is like an elegant young woman; wearing a colorful train with temples pulled back lightly; graceful and luxurious.
The sky is a light blue, sometimes floating clouds, a group like white cotton wool. The breeze blowing their soft body, chanting and singing, all the way leisurely. When you lower your head and look at the roadside, the green grass and flowers murmur, which will be the moment to look up again, that piece of white clouds like cotton, all into a "pony tail" wisps to the sky dispersal ......
The slanting sun is like blood, the sun is full of sky.
My favorite summer evening, the beauty of the intoxicating, the beauty of the brilliant! The flaming clouds shrouded the western sky, like a gorgeous watercolor painting. Initially a piece of goose yellow bottom, a layer of light orange-red; orange-red plus a light blue ribbon; ribbon end full of unfolding, a wide blood-colored silk scarf, gradual and distant has been torn to the sky ...... so that the sunset set off more bright red colorful.
The distant mountains in the twilight, gray as Dai-like magnificence. In the pallor, I saw the two standing on top of the mountain above the poplar and pine. The breeze swaying their branches and leaves, in the evening sunshine, appear more pale, more upright. Heshy branches and leaves through a slanting sunshine, I saw dappled sunshine hanging on the treetops, a little bit of falling. Rush to pick up the digital camera, fixed in that moment; snap! Beautiful silhouette - tree: like a man in the sky, into my "shutter" in the ......
The setting sun in the mountain tops heavy and lofty, it makes me mesmerized, so that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that!
The color of the night is thick, the setting sun finally can not resist the time to grind, fell in the valley. The top of the mountain swallowed the last touch of afterglow. Looking at the slanting sun I sighed "the sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk". The beautiful slanting sun is so spectacular, but it is a fleeting moment. The day alternates between the sun and the moon. Life? Each person from infancy, youth, strength to old age. Everyone's sunset? Will all be so brilliant? The years rush by, time passes, flowers fall and blossom, youth is no longer coming!
The night is thick. The buds curved moon at some point has quietly hung in the sky. The lights are on, neon flashes. The original pedestrian sparse corner, is now crowded like a stream. I was afraid of the crowd, so I turned around and ran to the quiet road to go home.
At this point, the street is gradually boiling, traffic. The metropolis fell into a night of prosperity. Bypassing the hustle and bustle of people, roaming through a hustle and bustle, I stepped on the path. There is a soft willow here; there is a faint scent of grass here, and there is a strong night fragrance here, floating in the evening breeze with a charming aroma ......
6. What are the words and sentences describing "morning, night, dusk, and noon"Describing "morning"
The words: morning, night, dusk, and noon. Words: the morning sun, the morning light, the rising sun, the east is white, the day is just breaking
Sentences:
1. In the morning, when all the music is silent and the sky is bright, and the night is about to fade away, the morning light of the break of dawn slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.
2. The rising red sun shines on the sea of clouds, colorful and brilliant.
3. Autumn comes with the sound of falling leaves. The morning is as fresh as the dewdrops, and the sky glows with a soft light, clarified and misty, so that one wants to hear the song of a high-flying lark, just as one looks at the blue sea and wants to see a white sail.
Words describing "night": deep night, moonlight, soft night, late night, long night
Sentences:
1. The night sky is deep and clear blue.
2. The night was so dark that the eyebrow-like epicyclic moon sank so early that the ground was indistinguishable.
3. On all sides, there was no sound of people. The only thing that breaks the silence of the night in the mountain village is the clamor of the running water in the dam. Near the path, which family's cattle pen, came the sound of cattle chewing grass.
Words describing "dusk": sunset, sunset, the sun, the remaining sun like blood, smoke, birds return to the forest
Sentences:
1. Overlooking the dusk of the town, like a golden moon fell from the river in the sky, kissing the hometown of the countryside, and the village from the smoke curling up from time to time a few dogs barking and chickens chirping. The first time I saw this, I heard a few dogs barking and chickens chirping, as if it was a distant, hazy dream.
2. At dusk, the light of the setting sun on the river is like a lot of golden needles and silver threads, swaying with the water waves.
3. Twilight had blurred, and the sky, piled high with the evening sun, was flattening out and running out of color.
Words describing "noon": blazing sun, bright sun, sunny, cloudless, clear blue sky
Sentences:
1. The robins were shouting irritatingly from the branches as if shouting for the blazing sun.
2. The buffalo has long been hiding in the pond, with its whole body buried in the water and only one head above the water.
3. The robins were shouting irritatingly in the branches, as if they were cheering for the hot sun.
Morning: the period from dawn to eight or nine o'clock. In ancient China, the day was divided into twelve hours, and the hour of the hour was from 07:00 to 09:00 in the modern twenty-four hour system. morning is the beginning of the day, and is often seen as a time of vitality, hence the old Chinese saying, "the plan of the day lies in the morning".
Morning: generally refers to the time from 8:00 a.m. to 12:00 p.m., abbreviated as AM in English. noon, also known as noon, refers to the 24-hour system of 12:00 or 12:00 p.m. of the 12-hour system, for the middle of the day. In ancient China, the day is divided into twelve hours, and noon is 11:00 to 13:00 of the modern twenty-four-hour system or 11:00 AM to 1:00 PM of the twelve-hour system.
Noon: also known as noon, refers to the twenty-four-hour system of 12:00 or twelve-hour system of 12:00 noon or so, for the middle of the day. Noon is an abstract concept. In ancient China, the day is divided into twelve hours, and noon is 11:00 to 13:00 in the modern twenty-four-hour system or 11:00 am to 1:00 pm in the twelve-hour system.
Dusk: 1, refers to the time after sunset to the sky is not completely dark. 2, close to the evening. Such as: "the sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk".
Night: after dark until dawn.