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Five-character poems about the sun
1. Who knows the poems, sentences and words that describe the sun? Ruan Ji's "Eighty-two Poems about the Sun" is no longer prosperous at sunrise, and the sky is quiet in the west.

In its thirty-fifth prime, as time passed, the morning dew brought the sun. I would like to hug him. I won't move the light during the day.

The songs of wage earners are full of distractions every day, and the moon rises in the abyss. Yang essence is invisible, and Yin light is male.

One of the thirteen poems about the bosom, Qing Wan. Tomorrow will reflect the sky and be covered with dew.

There are four sets of clouds in the seventh dynasty, which disperse in the evening. Beautiful scenery, brilliant stars.

Ai Qing's poem: "The sun" comes from the ancient tomb, from the dark ages, from the other side of the stream of human death, like a steam wheel spinning on a sand dune, and the sun is rolling towards me. He breathed life with an indescribable light, let tall trees dance for him, and let the river run towards him with a crazy song. When he came, I heard the pupae in winter hovering around the ground, and people in the square spoke loudly. The city called him with steel and electricity in the distance, so my heart was torn by the hand of fire. It also drove away the wanderer's dream of returning home, plus his nine songs and twelve hours of ileum. The sun, the burning sun! Drying the dew on the grass tip can dry the cold tears of the wanderer.

The sun, the sun driven by six dragons! What's the harm of running for five years a day instead of my daily probation? The sun-golden bird-the sun! Let me ride you around the earth every day, and I can see my hometown once a day! The sun, the sun just rising in the corner of the building! Didn't you just come from our east? My hometown is still intact at the moment? The sun, the sun in my hometown! Are the palace willows in Beijing wrapped in autumn? Alas! I am as haggard as late autumn! The sun, the never-ending sun! You look homeless, too Ah! Your life is as unimaginable as mine! Sun, self-improvement sun! The universe is your hometown.

Can you show me the direction of my hometown? The sun, this is not like my mountains and rivers, the sun! The wind and cloud here have a general color, and the birds here sing a particularly bleak tone. The sun, the sun of life! But who doesn't know that you are passionate in the East and wise in the West? The sun is also the sun in my hometown! At the moment, I can't go home, so I think you are my hometown.

The sun, shining with kindness! See you later, I should go home once; My hometown is not on the ground, but in the sky! Qu Yuan-Nine Songs Dong Jun will go to the East and shine on my threshold. Fu Xi drives safely, and the night is bright; Riding a dragon [1], riding a thunder, carrying a cloud flag [2] and carrying a snake [3]; Take a long breath and you will be on the top, and your heart will be low. Qiang wine entertains people, and the viewer forgets to return; Ge [5] drums, small drums [6]; Chi Ming Xi blows a spade, thinking about the spirit and protecting Xi Shu Xian [7]; [8] Fei Cuizeng, poetry and dance exhibition; According to the law, festivals [8] and spirits come to our days; Dressed in white, Qingyun shoots Sirius with a long arrow; Cao Cao arcs down to help Beidou make cinnamon pulp; I wrote that I was tall and camel, and I walked east [9]. Note: [1]: The sound "boat" originally refers to the crossbar of the axle, generally referring to the car.

[2]: The sound is "dangerous". [3]: the sound is "appropriate".

[4]: "Dan" sounds peaceful. [5]: The sound is "Geng".

[6]: the sound is "giant", a wooden frame for hanging clocks. [7]: The sound is "bitter".

[8]: The sound is "Xuan". [9]: the sound "hangs".

Dong Jun: Sun God. Me: big appearance, here refers to the rising sun.

Wu: The wizard who met God claimed to be. Threshold: railing.

Fusang: the place where the sun rises in myth. Yu: self-proclaimed.

Ann: Where is it? Jiao Jiao: Bright appearance.

It's already started. The above four sentences were sung by witches.

Dragon wheel: a car with a dragon pattern. Riding thunder: use thunder as a wheel.

Cloud flag: Take the cloud as the flag. Long face.

Long sigh: a deep sigh. ● Wandering: the meaning of wandering.

Care for love: attachment is reluctant to leave. Qiang: a word in Chu language.

Temptation: refers to the music and beauty in the sacrifice. H: It means to immerse yourself in it.

Maser: Tighten the strings on the instrument. Spanning drums: opposing drums.

Xiao Zhong: A clock that plays music with the sky. Yao Zun: A musical instrument stand decorated with jade, such as a bell.

Qi: an instrument that blows horizontally. Rue: A vertical multi-pipe instrument.

Lingbao: Lingwu. Ai: Beautiful.

The above ten sentences are Dong Jun's tone. Fly: fly briskly.

Cui Zeng: I should copy the mistakes I made. Death: that is, "sudden death", refers to rapid lifting on the ground.

This sentence is used to describe the way a wizard dances. Poetry Exhibition: Let's recite poems.

Can dance: Dance together. Law: the musical law in music.

Bar: the beat in music. Spirit: Witch.

Cover the sun: protect the sun. The above four sentences are sung by the witch who welcomes God.

Yi Yun and Nishang: both refer to the wizard's clothes. Sirius: The name of the star is the Star of the West.

Y: claiming to be. Arc: the name of the star, in the southeast of Wolf Star.

Reverse: that is, "return". Assistance: support.

Beidou: The name of the star. Cinnamon pulp: wine pulp made by pouring osmanthus.

The above four sentences describe the situation that the sun gradually sets in the west and the night comes from Dong Jun's point of view. Write: Take it by hand.

Y: claiming to be. Camel: It should be a mistake caused by "Chi" and copying.

Dimness: the appearance of darkness. Eastbound: Drive eastbound.

This is to prepare for the sunrise the next day. After sunset, the sun goes east and underground. Appreciation: This article is an ode of the Chu people to the sun.

The sun sings (Wen Yiduo) the sun, and it hurts me! It also drove away the wanderer's dream of returning home, plus his nine songs and twelve hours of ileum. The sun, the burning sun! Drying the dew on the grass tip can dry the cold tears of the wanderer.

The sun, the sun driven by six dragons! What's the harm of running for five years a day instead of my daily probation? The sun-golden bird-the sun! Let me ride you around the earth every day, and I can see my hometown once a day! The sun, the sun just rising in the corner of the building! Didn't you just come from our east? My hometown is still intact at the moment? The sun, the sun in my hometown! Are the palace willows in Beijing wrapped in autumn? Alas! I am as haggard as late autumn! The sun, the never-ending sun! You look homeless, too Ah! Your life is as unimaginable as mine! Sun, self-improvement sun! The universe is your hometown.

Can you show me the direction of my hometown? Sun, this is the same as my mountains and rivers.

2. Poems with Japanese characters 5 sentences Sunshine incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered.

The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is in the west of Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.

The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere. Who wants to ask the East?

There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

A hundred years will be a hundred years, and you must still love today (Wang Mingshizhen)

Fame is nothing, not as good as two tides in the cold river (Song Luyou)

May you work hard all your life and be happy today (five generations of Niu Qiao)

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Don Wang Wei)

When the wind is uncertain, people will calm down first, and tomorrow will be full of red (Zhang Songxian)

I only feel that when I am waiting for that day happily, my daughter always wastes a moment.

The four seasons are only lovely in spring, and one thing can make a teenager crazy (Wang Guowei, Republic of China)

Never wear a long rope (Don Li Shangyin)

The river flows day and night, and the guest is sad (Xie Tiao in the Southern and Northern Dynasties)

High mountains hide the white sun, and the sea drains the golden rivers, but you can broaden your horizons by walking up a flight of stairs for 300 miles (Don Wang Zhihuan)

In the green spring, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine (Don Du Fu)

Drunk today, sad tomorrow (Tang Luo trap)

You will be drunk when you send Jun Jun today, and it's a long way to remember (Tang Jiazhi)

I went to the general's office today and ruined my old scalp this time (Song Yangpu's wife).

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny (Tang Yuxi)

When wine is a song, life is geometric, such as morning dew, and going to Japan is more bitter (Cao)

When you are a hundred years old, you can laugh for a few days, but you don't know much about each other (Lanting, He Qing)

Don't worry about the setting sun when you are far away, you can look at the river at the end of the year (Ming ancient Yanwu)

There was no fighting in the wild, and 40 thousand rebels died on the same day (Tang Du Fu)

Qianshan Mangroves are full of mountains and clouds, and wine looks at the sun again (Tang Wei Zhuang)

A thousand miles away, the lonely city is closed (Song Fan Zhongyan)

People are not as good as the sky, and flowers are not as good as the sky (Yuan)

People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and heaven remains our neighbourhood (Song Ligou)

When the sun rises, the river flowers will win the fire, and when the spring comes, the river will be blue (Tang Juyi)

300 lychees a day, it is better to grow up to be a Lingnan person (stone)

3. Praise, what poems praise the sun?

Sunlight leaks from the pool to the bottom, and thin clouds accumulate on the water vapor. -"Long-sentence drama in the mountains is Zhou Fu and Jane Zhu Xiancheng" Lu You

Ships fly through the waves and iron horses shoot at the sun. -"Wine on the River" Lu You

It is a shame to be surprised by the white sunshine. -Bai Juyi's "First Grant Addendum"

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. -"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Li Bai

Sigh that the west window is too short and the sun shines at first. -"Days by the Window" Huang Tingjian

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's "To the Frontier"

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. -"Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi

Next to the white sunshine, it is ethereal and light. -Chang Jian of the third peak

Shallow streams are shattered by sunlight, and wild forests are long and gloomy. -"Send Pingding Emperor to Quzhou Road" Wang Anshi

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. -"January Day" Wang Anshi

Southeast corner of sunrise, shine on me, Qin Lou. -Han Yuefu? Shang Mo Sang

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. -Chang Jian, Zen after the Broken Mountain Temple

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. -"In the Heron Villa" Wang Zhihuan

White Horse Lake is very bright in autumn, and Zi Ling is full of colorful flowers. -"Song of Harmony, Picking Ling Xing" Liu Yuxi

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. -"Le Garden Scenic Area" Li Shangyin

Sunny front door, snow-covered half atrium. -"Early Spring is Things" Bai Juyi

In the spring of 1990, the sun was shining and the mountain city poured apricot flowers. -"Spring" Li Shangyin

The mountains cover the day, and the Yellow River flows people. -"In the Heron Villa" Wang Zhihuan

Zhepao Chifu 3,000 people, red makeup and bright sun. -"Shu Han Gan Wrapped Horse Map" Su Shi

The red sun is not good, and the bright moon will be mixed for the time being. -Han Yu's Two Poems by Li Hua

I'm worried that the sun will set, because I'm worried that birds will come. -"Twenty Poems of Peace in Spring" by Bai Juyi

Clouds block out the sunlight. Sad and windy. -"Miscellaneous Poems" Cao Zhi

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. -"Biedongda" Gao Shi

In spring, the sun is shining and the apricot blossoms in the mountain city are fragrant. -"Day by day" Li Shangyin

From the north of Chonggang, the sun stays. -"Praise the Master" Du Fu

It is lovely to be bright and warm in the winter sunshine. -"Freedom" Bai Juyi

In late spring and March, the Wuxia Gorge is long and the sun shines brightly in Yunfu. -"That's" Du Fu

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. -"Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi

Bonon climbed up the building during the day. There was smoke outside the window, and the scene drifted straight. -"Topic Bi Zao Xuan" Tang Yin

Low gold cup, the first day of shining. -"Huang Kui" Su Shi

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. -"Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow" Liu Changqing

After bathing in the sun and moon, I want to go for a ride. -"Looking at the Sea in Langtaosha" Nalan Xingde

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -"Jueju" Du Fu

The silk in the bamboo picks up the net car, and the green cicada basks alone. -"Thirteen Songs of South Garden" Li He

Cloudy and sunny, the sky is dark and the autumn is crisp. -"Li Yuan" Su Shi

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -"Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Yang Wanli

At dawn, the stars appeared, and at night, the sun hung up. -"Red Persimmon" Liu Yuxi

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. -"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Li Bai

The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangroves bloom. -Zhang Hu's "Two Poems of Gathering Lingtai"

Ancient poems praising the sun

Look at Li Bai's Lushan Waterfall

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Wang Wei, ambassador to the fortress

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

Xiao Guan chose to wait for the bus, and they were all guarded by Ran Yan.

Jiangnan memory

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Su Shi in the Shadow of Flowers

On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.

In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.

Autumn Miscellaneous Fan Chengda

Even this matter is full of joy, why bother! Cangjun is like jade, and hometown is like a valley.

Under the west window, pay the sludge. The edge of the worm has diseased leaves, the soil is thin and there are no new branches.

Is the sun off, and the shadows on the eaves cover up the losses? It used to be like a pine and cypress, but now it is a weeping willow.

"Easy Travel" Song Taizong

The upper bound of the immortal is empty, that is his proximity, that is, rareness.

Practice teaches the world knowledge, and it is the sun to return to nature.

It takes three days to get the truth, and it must smell better in one breath.

Luck is different from his past. He always comes from watching Kung Fu.

4. Poems in praise of the sun What are the poems in praise of the sun Author: Guo Moruo blue sea, choppy, tidal eastward.

Brilliant, there will be yo-the newborn sun! The cloud island in the sky and sea has been laughing as brightly as fire! I can't wait to level all the obstacles in front of me! There it is! There it is! Geng Jingjing's white-hot and round light! There are infinite gold threads flying from my eyes to the sun. The sun! I stare at you with my back to the sea.

The sun! I won't go back unless you give me a bright light! The sun! Please shine in front of me forever and don't look back! The sun! When I took my eyes off you, it was dark all around! The sun! Please treat my life as bright red blood! The sun! Please treat all my poems as some golden floats! The sun! The cloud island in my heart is already as bright as fire! The sun! Please always listen, listen, the surging waves in my heart! Sun (Modern Poetry) In the morning, you can enjoy my red face. I am a shy masked bride at dusk. You can look at my red face as much as you like. I am a free and easy drunk girl. I just refuse to look straight in the eye at noon. I will regard my eyes as burns. Not all beautiful things are appreciated. (Modern Poetry) Migratory birds flying far away are not afraid of blocking migration by mountain passes. Why are Tibetan antelopes afraid of the wind and rain in the desert and the shotgun trip of thieves and killers? There are thorns everywhere. It also inspires the pioneers to go forward with confidence and strength, shake off the dust of the years and wash away the haze in their hearts. At a new starting point in 2007, we bathed in another ray of colorful sunshine, holding a handful of holy snow and carrying a Ivylinna Lee window. We ran to the sun, and the spring tide surged under the glacier. The joyful movement has sung Ruan Ji's "Chanting Eighty-two Poems" with the rhythm of winter. The sun is not bright in the morning, and the west is quiet. In its thirty-fifth prime, as time passed, the morning dew brought the sun.

I would like to hug him. I won't move the light during the day. The songs of wage earners are full of distractions every day, and the moon rises in the abyss.

Yang essence is invisible, and Yin light is male. One of the thirteen poems about the bosom, Qing Wan.

Tomorrow will reflect the sky and be covered with dew. There are four sets of clouds in the seventh dynasty, which disperse in the evening.

Beautiful scenery, brilliant stars. Ai Qing's poem: "The sun" comes from the ancient tomb, from the dark ages, from the other side of the stream of human death, like a steam wheel spinning on a sand dune, and the sun rolls towards me. He breathed life with an indescribable light, made tall trees dance for him, and made rivers sing wildly. Run to him. When he came, I heard pupae in winter spinning underground, and people in the square were talking loudly. The city called him from a distance with steel and electricity. Then, my heart was torn by the hand of fire, and my stale soul was abandoned by the river. I am full of confidence in human regeneration. The sun sings (smells more) the sun, and it hurts me! It also drove away the wanderer's dream of returning home, plus his nine songs and twelve hours of ileum.

The sun, the burning sun! Drying the dew on the grass tip can dry the cold tears of the wanderer. The sun, the sun driven by six dragons! What's the harm of running for five years a day instead of my daily probation? The sun-golden bird-the sun! Let me ride you around the earth every day, and I can see my hometown once a day! The sun, the sun just rising in the corner of the building! Didn't you just come from our east? My hometown is still intact at the moment? The sun, the sun in my hometown! Are the palace willows in Beijing wrapped in autumn? Alas! I am as haggard as late autumn! The sun, the never-ending sun! You look homeless, too

Ah! Your life is as unimaginable as mine! Sun, self-improvement sun! The universe is your hometown. Can you show me the direction of my hometown? The sun, this is not like my mountains and rivers, the sun! The wind and cloud here have a general color, and the birds here sing a particularly bleak tone.

The sun, the sun of life! But who doesn't know that you are passionate in the East and wise in the West? The sun is also the sun in my hometown! At the moment, I can't go home, so I think you are my hometown. The sun, shining with kindness! See you later, I should go home once; My hometown is not on the ground, but in the sky.

5. Two poems describing the sun, 1, the mountains cover the day, and the ocean drains the golden river; Make further progress-Wang Zhihuan's "Heron Tower"

2. Sunrise is better than fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. -Don Bai Juyi

In the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. -Chang Jian's "Zen State after Broken Mountain Temple"

4. Hanshan Stone Path is far away, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"

5 ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. -Wang Wei's Chai Lu

7. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

8. A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.

9. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.

10, sunset in lonely village, light smoke and old trees in western Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.