Looking at the moon alone, a beautiful and sad poem

A person looking at the moon is so beautiful that it makes people sad as follows:

1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking".

2, I don't know the month when I am an hour, so I call it a white jade plate. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. -Li Bai's Gulangyu.

I am leaning alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. -Wang Wei's bamboo house.

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. 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. -Li Bai's Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone, Part One

5, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's Full Moon Philip Burkart.

6, the bright moon is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. -Xin Qiji's "Yellow Sand Road Night Xijiang Moon".

7. At midnight, when I was lying there and couldn't even hear the sound of an insect, the moon in the mountains came into my door with her pure light. At dawn, I left alone, unable to see the way in and out of the fog, and I groped my way up and down. -Han Yu's Rock.

8, dazzling endless, high autumn and bright moon shines on the Great Wall. -Wang Changling's Seven Songs for Military Service.

9, cold food is homeless, tears are like gold waves. There should be clearer light in the middle of the moon. -Du Fu's One Hundred and Fifty Days to the Month.

10, Yueguan Qin, Long March people did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "plug".