Morning:
Sunrise on Jinshan Mountain
Lu You
Floating a boat to the Jade Mountain, a marvelous sight 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 cloud hall, the sunrise candle emperor 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 the five clouds are far away.
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 is the phoenix carriage fortunate?
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 noise 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 look at the bird of prey, and the butterflies will be able to break their souls.
Luckily, there are a few songs that you can be intimate with, and you don't need a sandalwood board to **** a 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, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey.
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 that, 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.
Try to go up to the high building to clear into the bone, such as the color of spring to incite people crazy.
2. Describe the morning, noon, evening and night sentencesMorning
Early in the morning, all the music is silent, the sky is bright, the night is trying to hide, the dawn of the morning light slowly wake up 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. 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 seems to be 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, framed 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 and ran to the quiet road, go home.
At this time, the street gradually boiled, 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 smell of grass here, there is a strong night fragrance here, in the evening wind drifting with a charming aroma ......
3. Describe the morning and evening of the ancient poemevening are: Birdsong Stream (Wang Wei) people idle osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and spring mountains empty. The moonrise startles the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. The moon is out and the birds are singing in the spring stream. The sound of wind and rain in the night, the sound of flowers falling, the sound of rain in the spring night (Du Fu) The good rain knows the time and season, when spring is happening. The wind is in the night, and it moistens things silently. The path is dark with clouds, the riverboat is bright with fire. The flowers are heavy in Jin Guan Cheng. Spring Singing (Wu Yuanheng) The willow is cloudy and the rain is fine and clear, and the warblers can be seen when the flowers have fallen. The Spring Breeze Blows the Dreams of the Countryside All Night, and the Spring Breeze Comes to Luocheng. The morning of the title of the broken mountain temple after the Zen garden Chang Jian Early in the morning into the ancient temple, the first day of the sun shine high in the forest.
The paths to the temple are quiet, and the room is deep in flowers and trees.
The path of the bamboo is quiet, and the room of Zen is deep.
All the music is silent, but the sound of bells and chimes remains.
The sound of the rooster and the moon in the store, and the frost on the boardwalk.
The sound of the rooster and the moon in the shop, the frost on the boardwalk.
Because of Duling's dream, the wild geese filled the pond.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
The line is thin and light fog, see put heavy and repeated mountains. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky, and you will be able to see the color of the sky.
The birds of prey are singing, and they are in the midst of their feelings and thoughts. The morning wind Falce[1] Falce[2] is the morning wind in the north forest.
I have not seen the gentleman, but I am worried. How is it? I have not seen you, but I have seen you, and I have not seen you! There are oak trees in the mountains, and the sermons have six barbs.
We have not seen a gentleman, and we are worried. How? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! The mountain has a bracted oak, and the marshmallow has a tree [2].
We have not seen the gentleman, and he is drunk with worry. I'm not going to be able to do that. I'm not sure how much I've forgotten! The first time I was a member of the Zhenjun army, I was a member of the Zhenjun army, I was a member of the Zhenjun army.
I was so happy to have been given the opportunity to be free, and I was so happy to be free that I had to go back and forth.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the street.
The first thing I did was to get dressed in the morning, and then I went back to the garden. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the house and get out of the house.
I am not far away, but I have climbed and descended a thousand miles. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do it.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie where I've had a chance to be a part of the show.
We are not going back to the Bansheng hut, but we are going back to the Bansheng hut.
I asked my son who he was with.
"The ragged thatched roof is not enough to live under. I am not sure if I can do this."
I am y touched by the words of my father and mother. The fact that they are not in love with each other is not a surprise! The first thing I'd like to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Miscellaneous Poems Zuo Si For details, go to Baidu and look up Autumn winds, white dews and frost. The soft stripes are strong, and the green leaves are yellow day and night.
The moon is out of the clouds, and its light is sparkling. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky, and then you can see the color of the sky.
The high ambition of the Bureau of the four seas, block and keep the empty hall. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't think I'm going to be able to live with it forever.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Learning from Liu Gonggan Baozhao Details Go to Baidu to check Hu Feng blew the snow, thousands of miles to Longshan. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Wing Shi Baozhao Details Go to Baidu to look up Wudu reserved wealth, Sanchuan foster sound and profit. The first is that the first is the first of a kind, and the second is the first of a kind, and the third is the first of a kind.
The twelve thoroughfares of the capital city are lined with tiles and roofs. The tourists were horrified by the tassels of their sons, and the tourists were horrified by the lightness of the bridle.
The stars were not yet in the sun, and the roofs of the houses were already in the clouds. The guests and the emperor are in a flurry, and the horses and the saddles are shining on the ground.
The summer and the winter are in the same time, and the spring and the spring are in the same time. The first time I saw it, it was a very lonely place, and it was a very lonely place.
4. Sentences describing the morning, noon, evening and nightEarly morning, 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 beings.
The air is silky cold, paddling a flat boat, slowly crossing the sea of memories, forgetting the time, but remembering the past The morning is refreshingly quiet, the clouds are light and clear. 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 everything is shrouded in the soft morning light, the roadside willows hanging their heads, softly accepting the shower of morning light; upright poplars 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 the beginning of winter, the weather is cold.
The yellowed leaves of the trees, along with the cold wind, have thrown themselves into the embrace of Mother Earth. The mountains in the distance are much thinner, the grass in the near distance is withered, and the branches of the trees seem to be naked puppets, mechanically twisting their bodies, as if saying goodbye to yesterday.
Full of depression, full of yellow, which caused me infinite melancholy. Noon sunny noon, sunny noon, sunny noon, sunny noon, sunny noon Noon: Sergeant Ochumelov, in his new coat, with a small bag in his hand, crosses the market square.
He is followed by a policeman, with brownish-red hair, carrying a coarse bag full of confiscated currants. There was silence.
...... There was not a soul in the square. The stores and hotels were open, facing the world of God's creation with listless, hungry mouths.
There was not even a beggar's bow near the store. The wind did not blow, the birds did not cry, the cows did not move, and the ravine was dead silent / At noon in the heat, there was not a single cloud in the sky, there was not a single breeze in the space, and the air seemed to be stagnant / At noon, the sun was blazing, and the weeds were sleeping in the heat, and no one dared to walk under the sun / At this summer noon, the mirror-like water reflected the strong sunlight, and the green willows and poplars along the bank cast cool shadows over the river / At this summer noon, people in the blazing sun at noon, the mirror-like water reflected the strong sunlight, and the green willows and poplars along the bank cast cool shadows over the river / In the blazing sun of noon people hide inside their houses, only the millions of cicadas noisily chirping among the branches of the trees Yuehunhua The midday sun, shooting 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 are exposed to the warmth of the spring sun and emit a dry, burnt smell.
The cool, moist water tempered the dry, burnt smell, making it comfortable and cozy. ---------------------------- 《骆驼祥子 》 Evening: a summer evening is warm and beautiful.
Like an elegant young woman; dressed in colorful dresses with temples gently pulled; 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, 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 dispersed ...... slanting sun like blood, the sunshine is full of sky.
My favorite summer evening, the beauty of the intoxicating, the beauty of the brilliant! That piece of fire clouds shrouded the western sky, like a gorgeous colorful 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 swayed their branches and leaves, and under the reflection of the evening sun, they appeared to be more pale, more upright. The leaves of the branches of the hutches of the sun through a touch of sunshine, I saw the dappled sunshine hanging on the treetops, a little bit of falling.
Rushed to pick up the digital camera, framed in that moment; snap! Beautiful silhouette - tree: like a man in the sky, into my "shutter" in the ...... sunset in the mountain tops heavy and lofty, it makes me mesmerized, let me obsessed! The color of the night is thick, the setting sun finally can not withstand 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 sunset is so spectacular, but it is a fleeting moment.
The day alternates between the sun and the moon. And what about life? Each person from infancy, youth, strength to old age.
Everyone's sunset? All will be so brilliant? The years rush, time flies, flowers fall and blossom, youth is no longer coming! The night is thick. That bud bends the 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 crowding, so I turned around and ran to the quiet road to go home. At this time, the street is gradually booming, traffic.
The metropolis has fallen into a night of prosperity. Bypassing the hustle and bustle of people, roaming through a hustle and bustle, I stepped on the path.
Here there are soft weeping willows; here there is a faint grass scent, here there is a strong night fragrance, in the evening wind floating with a charming aroma .......
5. Ancient poems describing the morning and the eveningThe evening ones are: Birdsong Stream (Wang Wei) people idle osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise startles the mountain birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream. Spring Dawn (Meng Haoran) Spring sleeps without realizing it, and everywhere smells the crowing birds. The sound of wind and rain in the night, the sound of flowers falling, the sound of rain in the spring night (Du Fu) The good rain knows the time and season, when spring is occurring. The wind dives into the night and moistens things silently. The path is dark with clouds, but the riverboat is bright with fire. When you look at the red wet place, the flowers are heavy in Jin Guan Cheng. Spring Singing (Wu Yuanheng) The willow is gloomy and the rain is fine, and the warblers can be seen after the flowers have fallen. The spring breeze blows the dream of my hometown all night long, and I have traveled to the city of Luo by the spring breeze. The morning of the title of the broken mountain temple after the Zen garden Changjian early morning into the ancient temple, the first day of the sun shine high forest.
Bamboo paths through the secluded place, Zen room flowers and trees deep. The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadow of the pool empties the hearts of the people.
All the music is silent, but the sound of bells and chimes remains. The morning of the Shangshan Mountain Wen Tingyun morning rise to move the levitation, the guest travel sad hometown.
The sound of the rooster and the moon in the store, and the frost on the boardwalk.
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie.
Because of Duling's dream, the geese and wild geese filled the pond.
The line rushes thin and light fog, see put heavy and repeated mountains. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The bird of prey is like welcoming a guest, and it is in the midst of love and no thought. The morning wind Falce[1] of the Poetry of Falce[2] is the morning wind, and the north forest.
I have not seen the gentleman, and I am worried about him. How is it? I have forgotten a lot! The mountain has a bracted oak, the sermon has six barges.
We have not seen the gentleman, but we are worried. How? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! The mountain has a bracted oak, and the marshmallow has a tree [2].
We have not seen the gentleman, and he is drunk with worry. I'm not going to be able to do that. I'm not sure how much I've forgotten! The first time I was a member of the Zhenjun army, I was a member of the Zhenjun army, I was a member of the Zhenjun army.
Being brown and happy to be able to enjoy himself, often empty and often calm.
The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the street.
The first thing I did was to get dressed in the morning, and then I went back to the garden. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the house and get out of the house.
I am not far away, but I am a thousand miles away. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do it.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie where I've had a chance to be a part of the show.
We are not going back to the Bansheng hut, but we are going back to the Bansheng hut.
I asked him who he was with.
"The ragged thatched roof is not enough to live under. I am not sure if I can do this."
I am y touched by the words of my father and mother. The fact that they are not in love with each other is not a surprise! I am not going to return to this place.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Miscellaneous Poems Zuo Si Details Go to Baidu to find out how cold the autumn wind is, and how frosty the white dew is. The green leaves are yellow day and night.
The moon is out of the cloudy cliffs, sparkling with light. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky, and then you can see the color of the sky.
The high ambition of the Bureau of the four seas, block and keep the empty hall. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Learning from Liu Gonggan Baozhao Details Go to Baidu to check the Hu wind blowing snow, thousands of miles to Longshan. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aria Baozhao Details Go to Baidu to look up Wudu reserved wealth, three rivers to raise the voice of profit. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.
The twelve streets of the capital are lined with tiles and roofs. The tourists were horrified by the tassels of the men and the lightness of the bridle.
The stars were not yet in the sun, and the roofs of the houses were already in the clouds. The guests and the emperor are in a flurry, and the horses and the saddles are shining on the ground.
The summer and the winter are in the same time, and the spring and the spring are in the same time. The first time I saw it, it was a very lonely place, and it was a very lonely place.
6. Poems about dusk1. RuMengLing - Slender Moon Dusk Courtyard
Qing Dynasty: Nalan SeDe
Slender Moon Dusk Courtyard, the language of the dense turn to teach drunkenness shallow. I'm not sure if I know what I'm talking about, but I'm sure I know what I'm talking about. The old hatred and the new love are half and half. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that. I'm not sure if I've seen it before, but I've seen it before. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I think I'm going to be able to do it.
Translation
In the courtyard at dusk, with the moon in the sky, the two of them were in love with each other, and their drunkenness gradually subsided. Now, the lovers have long come to meet each other, I do not know that the hearts of the people, is it true love? Or is it fake? Old hatred and new love, old feelings and new grudges, intertwined together, indefinable, still messy. Who can see my sad thoughts, sleepless nights, face red tears, soaked coral pillow.
2, Yu Meiren - dusk and listen to the corner of the city
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Seide
Dusk and listen to the corner of the city, sick mood. The first time the medicine stove boiled short cheese green, without that residual fragrance half a wisp of annoyance sentimental.
Sentimentality since ancient times has been sick, clear mirror pity clear shadow. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a long time ago that I was a little girl.
Translation
At dusk, I heard the sound of horns coming from the top of the city again, and I barely managed to sit up when I was sick, and I was not in a good mood. The medicine had just been boiled, the lamp and candle were emitting a greenish flame, and the incense that was about to be burned out was emitting half a wisp of green smoke, which aroused infinite sadness.
Since ancient times, people who are in love are always sick, I look in the mirror, sighing at my own haggard face. Read a sentence of your "finger-snapping words", tears suddenly slipped down, please east wind do not tell my thoughts of you in the sick with you know.
3, Jiang Shenzi - dusk is still rain slender
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Gong old preface cloud: snow have wistful Zhu Kangshu envoy, but also know that the envoy's memory of me, also, made "Jiang Shenzi" to send.
Dusk is still rain. The curtains are open in the morning, wanting to flatten the eaves. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first thing you need to do is to take a look at your eyes and twirl your beard.
The first thing you need to do is to get drunk. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the other side of the room and see if you can find the right place. The snow is like the old man, the man is like the snow, although it is lovely, some people dislike it.
Translation
Yesterday at dusk, the sky is still drizzling, the next morning, I woke up and opened the curtains, but found that the snow is almost almost and the eaves of the house. The river is wide and the sky is low, the roiling snow covers the wine flag of the riverside tavern, sitting alone in the cold and chanting poetry, who is there to accompany? Wipe your dim eyes and stroke your aging beard.
You may be feasting on a feast, for whom is this snow, as transparent as crystal salt, a delicacy? I hold the plum blossom in my hand, looking east, thinking of Tao Qian. Snow like the old man, the old man like snow, although lovely, but also afraid of "someone smack".
4, Butterfly Lovers - Courtyard deep deep
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Courtyard deep deep deep deep, willow pile of smoke, curtains without counting. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey.
Rain across the wind crazy March twilight, the door covers the dusk, no plan to stay in the spring to live. The first thing I want to do is to ask the flowers, and they will not say anything, but they will fly through the autumn.
Translation
The courtyard is deep, I do not know how deep? The willows are still clinging to each other, billowing up pieces of smoke, and the heavy curtains have an unknown number of layers. Luxurious carriages and horses are parked in the place where noble gentlemen seek pleasure, she climbed the stairs and looked into the distance, but she could not see the big road leading to the Zhangtai.
Spring has reached the twilight, March rain accompanied by gusty winds, and then the heavy door will be the dusk scenery covered and closed, but also unable to retain the spring. Tearful eyes asked the falling flowers can know my heart, the falling flowers silent, messy, sporadic little by little to fly to the swing outside.
5. Sheng Chazi - New Year's Eve
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Last year's New Year's Eve, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon is on the top of the willow, after dusk.
This year, on New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same.
I don't see anyone from last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.
The moon rose above the willow trees, and he asked me to talk to him after dusk.
The moonlight and lights of the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month of this year are the same as those of last year.
I can't see the old man from last year anymore, so I can't help but feel that my clothes are wet.