Ancient poems about the moon are as follows:
1. Thoughts on a Quiet Night
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
2. Autumn in the mountains
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
3. Look at the moon and embrace the distance
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
4. Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night
Guarding drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
5. Night mooring at Maple Bridge
The moon sets, crows cry, and the sky is filled with frost. The rivers, maples, and fishing fires face melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
The moon illuminated half of the sky, and only one or two stars could be seen far away in the sky, shining faintly and slowly fading away. The river that had been running all day calmed down and flowed quietly. A full moon was reflected on the water, and the waves were sparkling when the evening wind blew. ah! It was bright on the river, and the entire wide river surface was like a silver mirror, like a long ribbon studded with gems; the ground was also bright, and at first glance, the vast white patch looked like it was covered with a layer of frost.
The bright moonlight covered the earth with a silver-gray gauze skirt. The moonlight shines on the red petals, making the flowers look even more beautiful. The moonlight shines on my bed, as if covered with a layer of frost. It reminds me of the poem by Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty: "The bright moonlight in front of my bed seems like frost on the ground." The moonlight is combined with the cool and fragrant night. The Qi is intertwined, making people feel comfortable when breathing...
The soft moonlight fills the courtyard, and everything in the courtyard seems to be covered with a layer of silver gauze. The night slowly became quieter. The silver moon smiled again from the clouds, illuminating the sea like a big piece of glass. The milky white moonlight poured down like water, lightly sprinkled on my face, and slowly flowed to the ground. The moonlight passed through the clouds and mist, casting a silvery glow on the square. The square seemed to be paved with silver.