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A poem about the word "morning" 1. A poem with the word "morning"

1. Chenxingtang Bai Juyi

Birds stay in the forest, and the morning light returns to the east room.

A bronze furnace adds morning fragrance, while a sarong extinguishes residual candles.

After waking up, the wind recovered slightly and my eyes were full.

Sit up without thinking and kowtow for thirty-six.

How to break fast, a cup of mica porridge.

2. "Morning Out in the Forest" Don Zhang Jiuling

Walking in Beilin in the morning, Xiaosan opens his chest. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month.

The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts.

3. "Morning Rain" Tang Du Fu

In light rain and morning light, I smelled it on the first leaf. Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates against the clouds.

For the time being, the wood is light, and the birds and animals touch it. Half of the musk mountain, the pavilion is not fully divided at noon.

4. "Morning Listening in the County Water Pavilion" Don Qian Qi

The morning dew rises, and Li Meng is sentenced by the pool. May I ask the color of autumn and spring, how can it be as awkward as the official feeling?

Grinding lead is embarrassing and worrying about the future. Last night, the full moon was like a magpie.

It is easy to lose when you are negative, and many diseases are difficult to achieve. Cherish the cold pond in the evening, and the frosty wind blows Du Heng.

5. "Morning Star gives a gift to Dou Shijun" Don Wu Yuan Heng

In Jiangling, Yan Fang got up in the morning. The white dew hurts the red leaves, and the breeze breaks the green radish.

I am really angry when I am partial, and I am worried when I am far away. Huandu Leshan, vertical and horizontal Nanpu wave.

There are beautiful nightingales, and you are worried about saving two moths. I am depressed and uncomfortable, I am quiet and happy.

To give a bitter cold, drink and drink. Things are different, and fame will be helpless.

6. "Morning Light" Don Quan Deyu

Sitting in the virtual den in the morning, a group of people moved silently. Stop indoors, because I see the source of everything.

"Crazy Out of Heart" is both neat and instructive. I will be satisfied every time I come, and I won't say anything if I win.

Pavilion ke sees glory and dryness, and water stops to know clarity. People in the world are hard to tell.

7. "Waiting for Huangfu Langzhong in the pool in the morning" Tang Bai Juyi

Li Xiaojing is not hot, and the morning is fresh and cool.

The water in the pool is green and fragrant with frost.

Sweep the bamboo path deeply and brush the bed quietly.

Jade handle crane feather fan, silver poppy mica pulp.

Screen out the vulgar things and only look at the clear light.

Who is going to visit? This woman won Xiao Lang.

8. Arrive at Nanting in the morning and present Pei Mingfu's Soul of Tang Xu.

Nanzhai dreams of fishing rods, and the moon is still dawn. The dew is heavy, the fireflies are grass, and the wind is high.

The pool is bright and the mountain is cold. I love Tao Pengze more and have no intention of discussing going to the official.

9. morning coat Don Xu Hun

Traveling with a moon meal is a long journey to the west. In the morning, the cock crows in the distance and the goose rises from the cold pond.

Clouds roll four mountains of snow, wind condenses thousands of trees and frost. Who is the Ranger? He got drunk in blue pond.

2. What are the ancient poems with the word "morning"?

"Sitting in the morning to entertain guests" Tang Quan Deyu sat in the morning virtual fasting, and the group moved silently.

Stop indoors, because I see the source of everything. "Crazy Out of Heart" is both neat and instructive.

I will be satisfied every time I come, and I won't say anything if I win. Pavilion ke sees glory and dryness, and water stops to know clarity.

People in the world are hard to tell. In the morning, Tang Bai Juyi stayed in the forest before the bird moved, and went to the east room in the morning.

A bronze furnace adds morning fragrance, while a sarong extinguishes residual candles. After waking up, the wind recovered slightly and my eyes were full.

Sit up without thinking and kowtow for thirty-six. How to break fast, a cup of mica porridge.

"The Royal Dress" Tang Xu took a meal for several months, which was a journey to the west. In the morning, the cock crows in the distance and the goose rises from the cold pond.

Clouds roll four mountains of snow, wind condenses thousands of trees and frost. Who is the Ranger? He got drunk in blue pond.

"Morning Rain" Don Du Fu In the morning light, I smelled it on the first leaf. Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates against the clouds.

For the time being, the wood is light, and the birds and animals touch it. Half of the musk mountain, the pavilion is not fully divided at noon.

"Sleeping and Listening to Morning Chicken" Tang Zhaowei went to the border town to ride a horse and sleep for the night. Put on your clothes and peep at the moon, wipe your tears and wait for the cock to crow.

Don't be angry for years, just like crying at night. You should hate yourself if you succeed, and you will be sent to western Liaoning sooner or later.

3. Use the word "morning" to seek poetry

Wen's "morning trip to goodness" began to collect taxes in the morning, and guests went to their hometown to express their condolences.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. "Meet the Plum Blossom with Yang" has no resentment and frost, and the white head will die early.

Cut a new flower, like waiting for the moon in the west wing. "After Snow in the Mountain" Xie opened the door in the morning. The mountains were covered with snow, the snow eyes were white and the sun was cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness. A Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple is usually set up in a pure morning, close to the ancient temple, and the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang. "Miscellaneous Poems" left thinking about the autumn wind, and the white dew was frost.

Soft and vigorous, green leaves are yellow day and night. The bright moon rises from the cliff, and the light flow is dull.

Put it on the porch facing the vestibule, and the morning geese are flying. Kochi lives everywhere, but he guards an empty hall.

Strong teeth do not live forever, and they are often generous at the end of the year. To Guo: Wang Wei's Dongmen Sunset, Tao Li Kai, Liu Xufei.

The bells in the palace are sparse, and there are very few officials in the government offices. Luo Province only hears the unknown. When he entered the golden palace in the morning, he staggered and held the emperor's natural pond to bid farewell to the palace gate at night.

I want to drag with you, but I am old, I will be ill in bed, and I will wear official clothes. "Early Hair under the Bamboo" Fan Chengda ended his morning makeup and broke a slight cold, so he talked wearily across the saddle.

The line is fine and foggy, and the mountains overlap. When the tree is straight, the green stream occupies the bridge bay.

Hundreds of birds are like welcoming guests, feeling without thinking. The book of songs in the morning breeze is different from the morning breeze and the forest in the north.

If you don't see a gentleman, you are worried about Qin Qin. How come? How come? Forget me a lot! There are six refutations on the mountain.

If you don't see a gentleman, you will be happy when you are worried. How come? How come? Forget me a lot! There are buds in the mountains and trees in the mountains.

I'm so worried about not meeting a gentleman. How come? How come? Forget me a lot! "Shousui Poetry" Su Shi's children are strong and do not eat, and they are also happy.

Don't crow, it is even more daunting.

4. Xu Zhimo's Morning Poems

A few drops of white dew on your forehead bloom in the morning light.

Love death

Xu zhimo

Roses, overwhelming red roses,

Last night's thunderstorm,

This is your signal-what a delicate beauty!

Your color is the mellow mash of my vision;

I want to be near you, but I dare not.

Youth!

A few drops of white dew on your forehead bloom in the morning light.

The smile on your face must have come from heaven;

Unfortunately, the world is too vulgar to provide them with a chance to live forever.

Your beauty is your destiny!

I am approaching;

Your charming colors and smells have conquered another soul-I am your prisoner!

You smile there, I tremble here,

You have reached the peak of your life.

Look at your first step-a deep pool in the sun;

You stand by the pool, I stand behind you, one-me, your prisoner.

I'm smiling here! You were shivering there.

Beauty is fate.

I hold your bird in my hand: I love you, Ross!

Color, fragrance, body, soul, beauty and fascination are all in my hands.

I'm shivering here, you-laugh.

Ross! I don't care about you, I love you!

Petals, calyx, stamens, thorns, you, me-how happy! one

Stick together! A mass of scarlet, hands blurred by blood.

Ross! I love you!

5. Sentences with morning characters

Ruzangyong

Pearls adorn the day. That night, jade was flowing, and I was afraid of dawn. Night banquet anle princess mansion

Li Xianyong

The golden wing Zhu Guan surprised the neighbors, and the rice Liang En was in charge of the morning. Pole making

Li shangyin

From the night to the early morning, Lulu dew spring. Han Palace

Hu Ceng

Wen Qiao dropped out of school in the morning and went back to the south to burn the rhinoceros Zhao Zhu Jin Tong. Epic Ode to Niuzhu

On the morning of Liuhe, Hongmen gave a banquet to celebrate Qin's death. Yongshi Hongshimen

Fu Jian left the Western Qin Dynasty, and the Eastern Jin Dynasty was in danger. Epic "Ode to Bagong Mountain"

Vicki Zhao; zhao Wei

A guest's heart is in the morning, and the mountain is green and clean. Give five Lao Han teachers.

Gu Xiong Fei

In the morning, the willow shoots are dark and dewy, and people are shocked to be alone. Get up early in late spring

Late Tang dynasty and early song dynasty

Xu Xuan

The front of the stage is as bright as day, and when you are drunk, you only worry about the night until dawn. One of the ten jade platforms for watching lights.

Song dynasty; surname

wen tianxiang

Listen to Chen Si on the plum blossom pillow and wear a gold medal to pay homage to your loved ones. New Year

6. What are the beautiful poems that begin with the word "morning"?

1, after snow in the mountains, Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie.

Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain had been covered by a heavy snow. At this time, the sky has cleared, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds. The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by ice and snow. How unusual is such a deserted atmosphere!

2,' Good Morning Travel' Tang Dynasty: Wen

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.

Explain in vernacular Chinese: get up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have been shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown. The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost. Withered oak leaves are covered with barren hills and roads; There are bright pale white and bitter orange flowers on the mud wall of the post office. Therefore, I remembered the beautiful scene of dreaming about Ling Du last night. Flocks of ducks and geese frolic in the winding lakes and marshes on the shore.

3,' Return to Garden, Third' Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Get up early in the morning to weed out weeds and go home with moonlight at night. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my wish to go back to farming.

4, "The morning chickens on the hillside crow first" Yuan Dynasty: Cao Chen 'an.

At the first crow, the crow quarrels. Why not go to the world of mortals?

Road is all the way, water is all the way, and its fame is all on Chang 'an Road.

Today's teenagers will be old tomorrow. The mountain is still good; People, gaunt.

Explain in vernacular Chinese: from the morning when the rooster crows for the first time to the evening when the crows keep making noise. Is there anyone in the world who doesn't go to Vanity Fair? The road is far from Wan Li, and the river is thousands of miles away. People trudge on Chang 'an Road in order to gain fame. Teenagers today will grow old tomorrow. Jiangshan is still so beautiful; Lovely face gaunt.

5,' Shousui' Song Dynasty: Su Shi

If you don't sing the morning chicken, you are more afraid of causing trouble.

After sitting for a long time, the lights went down and I looked at the Big Dipper.

It will be gone next year, and my worries will be in vain.

Try to do it tonight, and the teenager can still boast.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Morning chicken, please don't sing. It's scary to be urged one after another. After sitting in the snuff for a long night, I fell down little by little. When I got up, I saw that the Big Dipper was lying on one side. Is there no Chinese New Year next year? I'm afraid my mind will be the same again. Cherish this night, young people can boast.

7. Xu Zhimo's Morning Poems

Your color is the mellow mash of my vision; I want to be near you, but I dare not.

Youth, last night's thunderstorm, blood, stamens, thorns with fuzzy hands: I love you! I don't care about your life, soul, beauty and charm-everything is in my hands. I'm shivering here! Petals, calyx.

You look down at your feet-a deep pool at the bottom of the world: you stand by in the pool, I stand behind you, I am your prisoner, Rose! Color, fragrance and body! A mass of scarlet. The smile on your face must have come from heaven; Unfortunately, the world is too vulgar to provide them with a chance to live forever.

Your beauty is your destiny, and I love you. It was your signal-what a delicate beauty. Beauty is fate.

I hold your bird in my hand; Your charming colors and smells have conquered another soul-I am your prisoner! You are smiling there. I'm smiling here! You're shaking! A few drops of white dew on your forehead bloom in the morning light, and you-smile.

Ross! I'm almost there. I'm-I'm so happy! One-all stuck together, I am shivering here, you have reached the peak of your life, and there are a few drops of white dew on your forehead, blooming in the morning light. "Love to death" Xu Zhimo's rose overwhelmed Fang Qun's red rose.

8. Poetry related to the morning

1, in the pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. (Tang Changjian, the Buddhist temple after the broken mountain temple)

2. Looking at the clear sky in the morning, the bamboo mountains are bright.

3. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. (Shang Shan Zao Xing Tang Wen Ting Jun)

4. In the morning, when you step into Beilin, Xiaosan will open her eyes. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month. The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts. (Zhang Jiuling is at the county seat in the morning)

5. Tie up the boat and float on Yushan Mountain, and it will be a must in the morning. The river is wide when the sun breaks water. Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates. Brilliant shooting tower, a single cloud ends. The poet was embarrassed by his pen, but he sang about the autumn moon. When Luo floated, the night did not stop.