Elegant article
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The evening wind is long and the autumn water is light. The sun sets on the mountainside, and the geese set in the sun.
-Zhao, "Pu Tianle? Goodbye in autumn water
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A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
-Bai Juyi's "Mu Jiang Yin"
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The setting sun is dark and clear, and the mountains are green and the water is light.
-Song Wenzhi, "Watching the Sunset in Nanshan Call the Supervisor"
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The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space.
-Su Shi's Water Tune? Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion presents Zhang Lisi.
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Red leaves flow in the blue stream and white clouds flow in the green forest.
A bird landed in the shade and the sun set.
-Lin Bu's "Su Dong Xiao Gong"
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On the bridge of Erji Sunset Creek, half a ray of light smoke is in the willow shadow.
-Du Mu's two accidental problems in Qi 'an County? One "
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Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.
-Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling"
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The shadow is red before the mountain sinks, and the rain is far away to promote the levy.
-Jong Li's Sunset
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It rained only a faint red, and a few wisps of soft green were mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.
-Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha"
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Clear water and red mountains reflect quinoa, and the sunset is still in the west of Xiaoqiao.
-Shen Zhou's "Drawing a Picture"
Leisure products
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Xiaxia blocks, the setting sun shines obliquely, and the hillside shines on the pavilion.
-Xue Anfu's Miscellaneous Notes on the West Lake? autumn
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In the evening, when the sun sets, a maple leaf river and reeds bloom on both sides.
-Xu Zaisi "Pu Tianle? Sunset in the western hills
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The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy.
-Meng Haoran's Gong Yi Zen Room in Dayu Temple
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The grass will close tomorrow, and the shadow will float in the water.
-Zhao's Poems in Early Spring, Sunset Red Looking at Flowing Water, Liu Consulting.
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After the rain, the smoke is blue, and the sunny days are scattered.
-Li Bai's "Sunset Recalling Mountains"
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Standing in the high city watching the sunset, the water in the distance shows the reflection of Cangshan Mountain.
There are sporadic fires on the shore, several boats stand alone on the water, and some fishermen accompany the sunset.
-Wang Wei's "Climbing the Tower of Hebei"
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Willow leaves are green and black, and lotus flowers are sunset red, which is beautiful.
Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.
-Wang Anshi's Two Poems on a Palace Wall in Xitai
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The sky is vast, the sunset falls in the distance, and the plug river flows quietly.
-Li Bai's "Deng Xinping Lou"
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Wild boats dock in spring grass, and waterfowl ride the waves to the sunset.
-South Lake in Wen's Works
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The ancient temple in Chengdu lies in the autumn night, and the setting sun is bright by the monk window.
-Lu You's "Long Songs"
Western articles
A kind of hope
Edith S?dergran (Finland)
In our sunny world,
I only have benches in the garden.
A cat basking in the sun on a bench. ...
I'll sit there,
I have a letter in my arms,
A unique message.
This is my dream. ...
Ernoten
Erik Axel calvert (Sweden)
The thin leaves of spruce and the wide leaves of birch.
On your dry roof.
Ah, please sit on your sofa,
Please sleep under the cloud at night.
When winter is like a white suitor
Appear in your empty window,
At that time, please have a good dream,
In a cold room, it will give you warmth.
When the storm roared,
Please dream of cheerful songs in summer,
Please dream of the green cover of birch trees.
The scene of you resting in my arms.
Between three flames
Anna? Enquist (Netherlands)
There are two faces on the edge of the night;
She and I drove through the blazing Easter bonfire,
As the evening deepened, we were immersed in my impatience.
Her bad temper brought some chores, lists,
Desire and the wall (there)
Crash into pieces). Go home. She used her elbow.
Open the door. Silence. We put blue smoke.
Blow into the car. She looked to the side and saw it.
Two swans lie flat on the grass.
Sleep together.
I stand still at the speed of the express train, do you hear me?
She sighed slowly, with a sigh:
Then we float in the fire at night,
There is no escape from the smog.
Four little girls in Vermeer
Zagajewski (Poland)
Vermeer's little girl is famous now.
Look at me. A pearl looks at me.
Vermeer's little girl.
Lips are rosy, moist and shiny.
Oh, Vermeer's little girl, oh, pearls,
Blue headscarf: You are bright everywhere.
I am made of shadows.
The light obscured the shadow.
With tolerance, maybe there is still a little pity.
At sunset in the evening.
Franz? Kafka (Austria)
In the evening sunset
We sat hunched over.
On the bench, surrounded by green grass.
Our arms hang down feebly,
We blinked sadly.
Pedestrians wear all kinds of clothes,
Walking on the gravel road,
Overhead is a vast sky,
It extends from the distant mountain to the top of the mountain further away;
Farther and farther mountains, farther and farther days.
Six prayers
Zhou Xue?
It doesn't have to be
Blue iris, maybe just
Weeds in the clearing, some
Small stone; There is no need (to do sth).
In detail, all you have to do is
Concentrate and use some words.
Sew them together, no
This is a kind of competition, but it will lead to gratitude.
The gate is a kind of silence,
Let another voice speak.
Seven rescues
Alejandra? Pisal Nick (Argentina)
The island disappeared.
The girl is back in the wind.
Unlocked the secret of bird death.
at present
Her enthusiasm vanished.
at present
She's a corpse.
This is a sword.
This is a stone.
Sink in the source of pain
It's like sailing in the ocean of civilization.
Purify the fallen night.
at present
The girl wears an eternal mask.
Enter a dreamy state.
I'm outside in the dark.
Mandelstam (Russian Federation)
I washed my face outside in the dark,
The sky is burning with rough stars,
And the starlight, the salt on the axe blade.
The cold overflowed the bucket.
The gate is locked,
The earth is as gloomy as its conscience.
I don't think they can find it anywhere.
A cleaner canvas than the truth.
Star salt melts in the barrel,
The frozen water turns black gradually,
Death is purer, misfortune is saltier,
The earth is closer to truth and fear.
Jiusuxing
Siegel? Magnusson (Iceland)
Memory suddenly breaks into
Many nights
Cracking sound
Before I clean up the mess
Throw it in
In the bright light during the day
Echoes in my body:
A piece of iron made into new armor.
Try to pray.
James Wright
This time, the body was left behind me,
I cried in its dark thorns.
of course，
There are many beautiful things in this world.
Like dusk.
For example, on that beautiful night
The woman's hand touched the bread.
The ghost of the tree began to move.
I touched the leaves.
Close your eyes and imagine it is water.