The willow shoots on the moon, people about after dusk.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
The moon was bright in Qin dynasty, closed in Han dynasty, and Wanli was not returned.
I am worried about the bright moon, and I will go west with the wind.
Quiet night thinking (Tang) Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Yu Jiefen (Tang) Li Bai
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
Qiu Pu's 13th Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
The water is clear and plain, and the egrets fly to the moon.
Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.
Drinking alone the bright moon (Tang) Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
(Tang) Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Looking at the Moon in 1989 (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:
People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?
As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?
But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
Jiande Night Sleeping (Tang) Meng Haoran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Yue (Tang) Xue Tao
As thin as a hook, as round, as if woven into a round fan.
Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them?
Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far (Tang) Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Recalling Brothers on a Moonlit Night (Tang) Du Fu
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Autumn night in the mountains (Tang) Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Accommodation (Tang) Dumu
There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified.
Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.
The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year.
The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.
My old friend sent tea (Tang).
Jiuhua Ying's sword is printed in Yujing.
When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs.
The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear.
I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
Mujiangyin (Tang) Bai Juyi
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.
Shuangyue (Tang) Li Shangyin
When I first heard of geese, there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
Mancheng (Tang) Du Fu
Jiang Yue's people are just a few feet away, and lanterns shine at night.
The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.
Bo Qinhuai (Tang) Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Strong women in business do not know how to hate their country, but still sing backyard flowers across the river.
Night parking near Fengqiao (Tang)
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Stay on a moonlit night (Tang).
Leave people speechless, the moon is silent, and the moon is affectionate.
Don't miss people like the bright moon, water city between clouds.
Jiang Lou gan (Tang) Zhao Wei
Alone at the bottom of the river, I think quietly, and the moonlight is like water.
Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.
Looking at the bright moon in fifteen nights (Tang) Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?
Moonlight on the Spring River (Tang) Zhang
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.
Raw tea seed (soup) Niu Xiji
The crescent moon bends like an eyebrow and has no intention of reunion.
Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.
Peach pulp is cracked all day long, and benevolence is in my heart.
Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.
Teasing (Don) Dai Shulun
Edge grass, edge grass,
The grass is exhausted and the soldiers are old.
The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north are snowy and sunny.
In Wan Li, Wan Li, the moon is bright.
Bright moon, bright moon,
Hu Jia is very sad.
Bodhisattva Man (Tang)
Whose flute the plum blossom blows to,
Clouds condense in the middle of the night.
This is not a good pillow,
Guanshan people haven't come back yet.
Sound dies with pain,
The clouds break the frost and the moon break.
The curtain under the moon shadow,
The breeze is full of flowers.
Yinghuan (Tang) Li Yu
Go to the west wing without saying a word,
The moon is like a hook,
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting,
The reason is still confusing,
It's sadness,
Don't have a taste in my heart.
Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Song) Su Shi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Shui Diao Ge Tou (Song) Su Shi
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Spring Night (Song) Wang Anshi
The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold.
Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.
Fairy (Song) Zhang Xian
Mix the water several times and listen to the wine.
Woke up at noon drunk and worried.
When will Chunchun be sent back?
Night goggles. A sad scene.
In the latter part of the past, this province was empty.
On the beach and on the pond.
Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow.
Heavy curtains cover the lights,
The wind is uncertain. At first people were quiet.
Tomorrow's sunset should be complete.
Cai Sangzi (Song)
Hating the king is not like the moon,
North and South, East and West, North and South, East and West,
Just each other.
Hating the king is like a river building,
If it is temporarily full, it will still lose money.
When is the reunion?
Alcoholic
Jiang Libai
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! ,
Spin a thousand silver coins and come back! . Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! ,
Let your ears listen! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Prince Chen gave a banquet in the completion hall.
Ten thousand coins in a barrel of wine, with a lot of laughter and one-liners. Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Other poems related to wine;
How to solve the problem, only Du Kang.
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have?
For example, morning dew, going to Japan is more bitter. ...
As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it?
The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. ……
-"short song"
Life is like a dream, and a bottle returns to the moon.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
If you have wine today, you will be drunk tomorrow.
Once I thought of the sunset in Xiting, I was drunk and didn't know the way back.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Although drunk, we lit a lamp to see the scenery.
The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers.
A thousand glasses of wine is too little for a bosom friend, and one more word is too much in an unpleasant conversation.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
Wine luminous glass.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Let me get drunk forever and lose my mind forever! .
Galla Chinensis, Hsi Chin, give them to that boy for good wine, and we can drown the sorrows of generations! !
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.
Gold and white walls buy songs and laugh, and get drunk.
-Li Bai's "Reminiscing about Time Past, Traveling to Qiaoxian County to Join the Army"
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
-Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
Chu Lan didn't appreciate Wu Gou, so he took the wine city head to revisit his old place.
I am old, so I want to bring my bow and arrow to the ice.
-Lu Yin's Chang 'an Relatives
A poem can be cut into pieces, but the wine is ripe and sealed.
-Gao Pian's "Rewarding Li Di with Rhyme"
Nine turns elixir wins wine? Pentaphone music is not like poetry.
-Dugou River "White Hair"
Everything was removed, leaving only wine and poetry.
-Bai Juyi's Restaurant Fu.
The stage was full of concern for the guests, so I wrote "Song of Liangyuan" on the wine.
-"Liang"
I also had four or five thoughts, and recited the tiger's words by myself.
-"Lucheng looking for Fan Jushi lost his way in the north"
See Xanthium sibiricum in Fan's Buy Wine and Pick Xanthium sibiricum
Lanling wine tulip, jade bowl frighten light.
But the host can get drunk and not know where he is.
-"Work in the Guest"
Thirty years of wine poems are abrupt and noisy.
(Duan Shicheng's "Crying Li Qunyu")
Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride
A glass of turbid wine was Wan Li's destination, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home.
Voices from all directions rose from the corner, and among a thousand obstacles, long smoke and sunset were lonely and melancholy.
My favorite is Tang Yin's peach blossom poem, which is called the first wit in Jiangnan:
Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees, picks them and drinks them.
When I wake up, I just sit in front of the flowers and come to sleep after drinking.
Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year.
I hope I die of old age. I don't want to bow my head in front of horses and chariots.
Horse dust is expensive, but hops are poor.
If wealth is compared to chariots and horses, his wealth is my leisure.
The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.
There is no tomb of Wuling heroes, no flowers, no wine, no hoes and no fields.
Hanchou
Su Shi
The Ci of Huayang's Two Poems of Shui Long Yin
Much like a flower, it seems that it is not a flower, and no one falls to the ground. Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection. It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly. Dream with the wind Wan Li, looking for lang, but also by warbler.
I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate Xiyuan. Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!
Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
Bu Operator (Dinghuiyuan Residence in Huangzhou)
Hanging trees without a moon makes people quiet at first. Who saw you alone, misty and lonely?
Startled, looking back, no one was saved. Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live, and the lonely sandbar is cold.
Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi remembers the dream of the 20th day of the first month.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
Li Qingzhao
Wulingchun
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
Zui Hua Yin
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
A cluster of plum blossoms
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Slow voice
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
Yu Li
Midnight song
How can we avoid sadness and hatred in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes.
Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream.
Langtaosha
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Luo Can can't stand the cold. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy all day.
Don't fight alone! Infinite mountains and rivers are easier to see when you are away. The flowing water is gone in spring, and the world is a piece.
Meet Huan
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, the phoenix tree is lonely, and the deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back on the moon and the moon.
Carved fences and jade articles should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Sword and song
Over the past 40 years, my motherland has been covered with mountains and rivers for three thousand miles. Long Ta in Fengge, a cigarette in Yushu Qiongzhi. I've known him several times.
Once I was classified as a minister, I bent down and took time. The most hasty day is to resign from the temple, and there is still a farewell song in the teaching workshop. Tears for Gong E.
Xin Qiji
Touch the fish
More can eliminate, a few storms? In a hurry, spring is back. Cherish spring for fear of early blooming, not to mention countless red flowers. Live in spring. See, there is no turning back at the end of the world. The only way to complain about the silence in spring is to be diligent, draw spider classes and do everything in Yogyakarta.
Nagato, quasi-quasi-rituals and mistakes. Emei used to be envied. A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift, but who complains about this situation?
Mo junwu Don't you see that Yuhuan Yanfei is full of dust? Leisure is the hardest. Don't lean on the hedge, the sun goes down, and the flowers are bright.
Water bag dance
Blue sky, yellow leaves, cold smoke and green autumn colors. The mountain reflects the water in the sunset, and the grass is outside the sunset.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Liu Yong
A bell ringing in the rain
Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Klang Ganzhou
Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound. Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? If you want to be a beauty, you have to miss a few days and know your boat. Fight for me, lean on the dry place, I am in a hurry.
Qin Guan
There is a sweet smell around us.
Mountain painted Wei Yun, the sky faded, and the horn was painted to break the door. Suspend the collection, and talk about * * * leading away from the statue. How many Penglai past events, looking back, are all fog. Outside the setting sun, 10,000 points west of Western jackdaw, flowing water around the lonely village. Enchanting, at this moment, the sachet is hidden and the ribbon is light. Winning a brothel is lucky in name only. When can I see you here? There are tears on the sleeves. At the scene of the injury, the high city was in ruins and the lights were dim.
Jie Jiang's
Yi Jian Meizhou Guo Wujiang
A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to pour, the boat on the river shakes, and the curtain moves upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is blowing and the rain is rustling. When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.
The Moon in The Book of Songs
The moon is bright. Beautiful and crowded. Shu Yao corrected Xi. I'm worried.
The moon rises brightly. Beautiful people. Relax, worry. Worried.
The moon is shining. Radiant. Shu Yao Shao Xi. I am in pain.