1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai
2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai
3. Flying mirror under the moon, clouds forming sea towers. Li Bai
4. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Li Bai
5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. Li Bai
6. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. Li Bai
7. The drunken moon is often the saint, and the lost flowers are of no use to you. Li Bai
8. But I lowered the crystal curtain and gazed at the autumn moon. Li Bai
9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. Li Bai
10. We all have a sense of relaxation, a strong mind, and a desire to fly up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Li Bai
"The Book of Songs? Dongshan"
I went to Dongshan, melancholy and never returned. I came from the east, and there was zero rain. I return in the east, but my heart is sad in the west.
When making clothes, don’t make them. The flickering candles are burning in the mulberry field, and Dun is sleeping alone, also under the car.
I traveled to Dongshan, melancholy and never returned. I come from the east, where there is zero rain. The fruit of winning is also applied to Yu.
Yiwei is in the room, and the octopus is at home. The deer farm in the town is shining brightly when walking at night, shouldn't it be feared? Yi Kehuaiye!
I traveled to Dongshan and could not return. I come from the east, where there is zero rain. The stork cries in the valley, and the woman sighs in the room.
Sweeping the sky, I am approaching. There is a lot of pain in the melons, and the eyes are on the chestnuts, and I have disappeared in the past three years.
I traveled to Dongshan, melancholy and never returned. I come from the east, where there is zero rain. Cang Geng is flying, his feathers are shining.
When his son returned home, the emperor refuted his horse. If you are intimate with each other, you will have ninety-nine rituals. The new Kongjia is like the old one?
Song of Sorrow and Anger Liu Xijun of the Eastern Han Dynasty
My family married me far away from the sky, and I entrusted King Wusun to a foreign country far away. The dome-shaped hut has felt as its walls as its rooms, and meat as its food and cheese as its pulp. Living in this land, I miss you and my heart is sad. I wish to return to my hometown as a yellow swan.
"Poem of Sorrow and Indignation" by Cai Yan
The Han Dynasty lost power, and Dong Zhuo was in chaos. If you are determined to usurp and kill, you will first harm all the virtuous people. Forced to move to the old country, support the master to strengthen themselves. There are righteous teachers in the country who want to fight for bad luck. Zhuo Zhong came to the east, and his golden armor shone in the sun. The people of Pingtu are weak, and all the incoming troops are barbarians and Qiang. Hunting wild and besieging the city, everything in the direction was destroyed. Cut off without any remains, but the corpses support each other. A man's head hangs beside the horse, and a woman is carried behind the horse. Driving westward to enter the Pass, the road is dangerous and blocked. Also looking at Miao Mingming, the liver and spleen are rotten. All the people with tens of thousands of plans are not allowed to gather in villages. Or they may be of flesh and blood, but they dare not speak if they want to. After being frustrated for a few moments, he often said bad things and surrendered to the captives. If you want to use the pavilion blade, I will not kill you. How dare you spare your life? You can't bear the abuse. Or add a stick and poisonous pain ginseng together. In the morning, he walks and weeps, and at night, he sits in mourning. If you want to die, you can't get it, if you want to live, there is nothing you can do. How could anyone in the world deserve this misfortune?
The wilderness and the Chinese are different, and the people have few moral principles. There is a lot of frost and snow in the place, and the wind blows in spring and summer. The gentle breeze blows on my clothes, and the solemnity enters my ears. I miss my parents deeply and lament endlessly. When guests come from outside, they are always happy to hear them. When I asked him about the news, he always returned to his hometown. When I meet you, I hope that my flesh and blood will come to welcome you. If you have found your own salvation, you should abandon your son again. Heaven embellishes people's hearts, and there is no time to think of others. Life and death are forever separated, and I can't bear to say goodbye. The child hugged my neck and asked my mother what she wanted. People say that my mother will leave, but she will never come back. My mother has always been compassionate, why should I be even more unkind now? I'm not an adult yet, so I don't care. Seeing this, Wu Nai fell into a trance and became crazy. When weeping and caressing with hands, we will reply to questions. We have contemporaries, and we say goodbye to each other. I am alone in admiration, and my screams are torn apart. The horse is hesitant to stand, and the chariot is unable to turn. The spectators all hissed, and those who walked on the road also sobbed.
Go and cut off love, and the pursuit of love is as fast as the sun. Three thousand miles away, when will we meet again? Thinking about me out of the belly, thinking about me in the chest is destruction. Now that his family is gone, he no longer has anything inside or outside. The city is surrounded by mountains and forests, and the courtyards are covered with thorns and mugwort. I don’t know who the bones are, so I don’t cover them vertically and horizontally. There is no sound when I go out, but the jackals howl and bark. The pair of thorns face the solitary scenery, and they are stunned by the liver and lungs. Climb high and look far away, your soul suddenly flies away. If you are dying and your life span is over, others will be merciful. In order to regain the strength of sight and breath, there is no need to live in vain. Entrust your life to the newcomers and work hard to encourage yourself. Being homeless becomes a lowly life, and one is often afraid of having to donate money again. How long does it take to live, worry all the year round.
He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty joined the army at the fifteenth year. He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
He joined the army at the fifteenth year and returned home at the age of eighty. I meet a fellow villager. Who is there at home? Looking far away is Jun's house, with numerous pine and cypress tombs. The rabbit enters from the dog's sinus, and the pheasant flies from the beam. The valley is born in the atrium, and the sunflower is born in the well. Cook the grains to make rice, and pick sunflowers to make soup. The soup and rice are cooked for a while, but I don't know who will eat them. When I went out and looked eastward, my clothes were stained with tears.
Seven Sorrows. Part 2 Wang Can, Han and Wei
Jing Man is not my hometown, so why stay in prostitution for a long time? The ark traces the river, and my heart becomes sad at dusk. There are lingering reflections on the mountains and hills, and the rocks are heavily overcast. Foxes rush to their burrows, and birds fly to their old forests. The waves are making a clear sound, and the monkeys are singing on the shore. The swift wind blew through my clothes, and the white dew stained my clothes. I couldn't sleep alone at night, so I picked up my clothes and played the piano. Silk Tong expresses sadness for me. There is no end to the journey, and it is difficult to bear the burden of worry.
Farewell to Zhou Shangshu, Yu Xin, Southern and Northern Dynasties
On the thousand-mile road to Yangguan, no one returned, only the wild geese by the river, flying south in autumn.
People miss home every day by Xue Daoheng
It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home. After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers.
"Thinking of Qinchuan on the Wei River" Cen Shen
When the Wei River flows eastward, when will it reach Shuzhou, add two lines of tears and send them to my hometown.
"Miscellaneous Poems" Shen Quanqi
Hearing about Huanglong garrison, he failed to disarm his troops for many years, pitifully living in the Han family camp.
The young woman is in love with spring today, and her husband had sex last night. Who can use the flag and drum to capture Dragon City?
"Climbing Xiaoyao Tower" Song Zhiwen
Looking at Xiangguan from Xiaoyao Tower, the green water is clear among the clouds and mist. Two thousand miles north to Hengyang, there is no reason for the wild goose to tie the book back. .
"Thinking of Returning on the Wei River" Meng Jiao
I visited Qianli Xin alone and returned to Qianli River. My home is in Wuchu Township, and I send my tears to express my joy? br>
Tubo Villa on a moonlit night by Lu Wen
In the lean and desolate months of March and Five, I should still take care of the Beitang. Turn around and lie down in darkness, unable to bear to see the round light.
Su Yun Meng Guan Ouyang Xiu
Beiyan came and was about to faint, and the private letter returned to the dream was indistinguishable. The leaves of the well tree have fallen and the pond has dried up, and the west window has not smelled the rain all night.
Boarding at Guazhou Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again?
"Gift to the Mountain of Wu" Wang Jian
The sound of demolishing the city is still late at night, the river clouds are beginning to disperse, and the water is cool; I see you have become homeless. Being a guest means talking about hometown when you meet someone.
"A Night Life among Guests" by Yuan Kai
The fallen leaves are rustling, the river is long, and the way back to the hometown is even more unclear. There is a sound of new wild geese and it rains in the middle of the night, and there are no pedestrians here.
Jiangxing Jincheng
My footprints have been uncertain for ten years, and I never asked anyone about my hometown.
Farewell to my mother, Huang Jingren
Putting the curtain on my mother-in-law and going to Heliang, I will worry for nothing as my eyes dry up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and having children at this time was worse than having none.
But if you die on the battlefield, who will pity the orphan? Chen Zi'ang's "Three Encounters"
The Qiang and the Hu are endless days, when will they return from the battle. Gao Shi's "Five Poems on Jimen"
On what day will the Hu barbarians be pacified, and the good man will stop his expedition? Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song"
When the pipa dances to a new sound, it is always a parting feeling in the mountains. I can't stop listening to the excitement, but the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. Wang Changling's "Army March"
The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and all the soldiers are looking at their hometowns all night. Li Yi's "Listening to the Flute in the Surrendered City"
The road to the east of my motherland is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to convey peace and security. Cen Shen's "Meeting the Envoys Entering the Capital"
He claimed to be quite forward-looking, ascending the important road to Jin, leading to the emperor Yao and Shun, and then making customs pure. Du Fu's "Twenty-Two Rhymes Presented to Wei Zuocheng"
Twenty-Jie Shu Sword, Journey to Chang'an City in the West. He raised his head and looked at the king's gate, bending his fingers to pick up the minister. Gao Shi's "Biewei joins the army"
Looking up to the sky and laughing, we go out. How can we be from Penghao? Li Bai's "Farewell to Nanling and Children Entering Beijing"
There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
August is even longer, and people often wake up early. Nothing happens behind closed doors, and autumn grass grows all over the courtyard. Last night I dreamed of going to the west window, and I dreamed of entering Jingnan Road. When a visitor returns from afar, it is good to be poor at home. Rong Yu's "Autumn Evening in Chang'an"
In the middle of autumn, it rains for ten days, and after it clears up, the sound of cicadas is even less heard. A new illness arises in the leisure courtyard of Laoluo, and flocks of wild geese are traveling south from their hometown. "Written after Chang'an's illness on an autumn night" by Meng Jiao
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended. Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother under the Moon"
Dongting is full of fragrant grass, and travelers from Chu are not thinking about returning home. After suffering, people become old and empty, and the geese return to fly in spring. Brothers from east to west are far apart, and friends are few and far between. I still cry when I am independent, but I am a commoner in the south of the world. Du Fu's "Looking at the Spring River at Night"
The people in the river were given clothes late, and the anvils were heard only in October. One night, the sky is high and the moon is shining, and the heart of my hometown is thousands of miles away. Bai Juyi's "Jiang Tower Hearing Anvil"
Ask how many days will it take for Chun to arrive in Qinyuan from now on? With the dream of returning home, I enter my hometown diligently. Liu Zongyuan's "Early Spring in Lingling"
Travel is at night, how can homesickness be in autumn? Every time I admire the Zongshui, it flows all day long in front of the door. Liu Yuxi's "Nanzhong Shulai"
I dreamed that the lamp made me dizzy, and the remaining rain at night brought me coolness. He Lian Xiaoyu just talked about his hometown. Han Yu's "Sulong Palace Beach"
I miss my hometown in the morning and sleep in an empty hall at dusk. Tears also flow in the dream, and the traces of crying are dark across the pillow. Yuan Zhen's "Ten Poems for Treating Sickness" No. 10
How gloomy and gloomy, Chang'an is as far away as the sun, I miss my hometown all day long, Yan comes and returns" Liu Yuxi's "Relegated Home and Mourning the Passing" No. 2
“There is a cry from the Ape River in the Naishan Mountains, but there is no such heartbreaking sound in my hometown. "Bai Juyi's "Reply to Spring"
"I tiredly heard the sound of Zigui in the morning and evening, but unexpectedly there was an oriole singing. A dream breaks the song of the Chu River, and the eyes are full of spring in my hometown. "Liu Zongyuan's "Wearing the Oriole"
"Pan Yue is thinking coldly at the old age, and Qu Ping is haggard. Yin Qing looks forward to the way home and climbs the mountain without rain. "Liu Yuxi's "Two Poems on Exile and Mourning" No. 2
"The wild flowers in Chu are thoughtful, the birds in the south are mourning, and diligence is the highest, but when I am idle, I look back to my hometown. "Liu Yuxi's "Inscription on the Hidden Temple"
"The high platform cannot be seen, and looking into the distance makes people sad." Shen Yue's "Lingaotai"
The Dongting is full of grass, and travelers from Chu cannot think of returning home. After suffering, the geese fly back in spring. Brothers from east to west are far away, and there are few friends left. I still cry when I am independent. Lu Lun's "Spring River Evening"
I am alone in a foreign land. Strangers, we miss our loved ones even more during the festive season. I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high, and there is only one missing person planting dogwoods everywhere. Missing my hometown, I feel depressed. I want to go home but there is no boat. I can't express my thoughts, but my heart is spinning. [Han] Yuefu Poetry "Elegy"
I can't sleep alone in the cold light of the hotel. What's going on in my heart? It's sad. I miss my hometown tonight, and there's another year ahead of me. Tang Gaoshi's "Great Night"
Who's in the hotel? The cold light is alone and the night is about to end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away. Liao Luo is sad about the past, and laughs at this body.
With a sad face and faded temples, spring will come again tomorrow. [Tang Dynasty] Dai Shulun's "Stone Station on a Big Night"
The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere. If you were to transform yourself into a thousand-billion-strong body, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. "Looking at the Mountains with Master Haochu to Send Relatives to Beijing" [Tang Dynasty] Dai Shulun
It has been ten years since the guest house was in the same state, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home. I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. "Du Sangqian" [Tang Dynasty] Liu Zao
The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the writer is full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again. "Autumn Thoughts" [Tang Dynasty] Zhang Ji
The childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns? "Going Home" [Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
< p>People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can’t see my home even if I look to the end of the world. I already hate that the green mountains are blocking each other, and the green mountains are still covered by dusk clouds. "Homesickness" [Song Dynasty] Li GouOn the Xiaoxiao River, the dusk rain sprinkles on the river sky to cleanse the autumn. The frost is getting colder and the wind is getting colder, and the Guanhe River is desolate and the remaining light shines on the building. The redness and greenness of this place have declined, and the beauty of the place has ceased. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words. I can't bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the distance of my hometown. I can't bear to think about it. Sighing at the traces of the past years, what trouble is left behind? Thinking of a beautiful woman, looking at the makeup building? If you miss it a few times, you will know how to return to the boat in the sky. You know, I am leaning against the railing, looking sad. "Ba Sheng Ganzhou" [Song Dynasty] Liu Yong
Silent Night Thoughts
Li Bai
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed,
It is suspected that it is on the ground frost.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon,
lower your head and think about your hometown.
Reminiscing about Shandong brothers on September 9
Wang Wei
A stranger in a foreign land,
I miss my family even more during the festive season .
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place.
There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
Watching the Moon on the 15th Night
Wang Jian
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard,
The cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can see.
I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
Autumn Thoughts
Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,
The desire to write is full of meaning.
I'm afraid I can't say enough in a hurry,
Pedestrians open the gate again before departure.
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Autumn Breeze
―Liu Yuxi
Where does the autumn wind come?
Xiao Xiao sends the wild geese off.
When the dynasty comes into the garden tree,
the solitary guest is the first to hear it.
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Sauvignon Blanc
Nalan Xingde
One journey to the mountains, one journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan , thousands of tent lights late at night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
The sky is clear and the sand is clear, autumn thoughts
Withered vines and old trees, crows dim, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
People miss home every day
Xue Daoheng
Spring has only been seven days, and
it has been two years since I left home.
When a man returns home after the wild geese, his thoughts are in front of the flowers.
To the Xiaoxiao and dusk rain sprinkled on the river sky, to cleanse the autumn. The frost is getting colder and the wind is getting colder, and the Guanhe River is desolate and the remaining light shines on the building. The redness and greenness of this place have declined, and the beauty of the place has ceased. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words. I can't bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the distance of my hometown. I can't bear to think about it. Sighing at the traces of the past years, what trouble is left behind? Thinking of a beautiful woman, looking at the makeup building? If you miss it a few times, you will know how to return to the boat in the sky. You know, I am leaning against the railing, looking sad. "Su Zhemu" [Song Dynasty] Zhou Bangyan
The river is three thousand miles away, and the family letter contains fifteen lines. There was no other words to say as we walked, except that we would return home soon. "Book of the Capital" [Ming Dynasty] Yuan Kai
11. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. Li Bai
12. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano. Wang Wei
13. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Wang Wei
14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward. Wang Wei
15. There is a bright moon in Guangze and turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain. Ma Dai
16. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night. Lu Lun
17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu
18. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is near the sky. Du Fu
19. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. Tao Yuanming
20. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook. Li Yu
21. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. Xin Qiji
22. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi
23. A flick of water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. Couplet
24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Liu Fangping
25. In the morning mirror, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. Li Shangyin
26. He can draw the eagle bow like a full moon, looking northwest to shoot at the wolf. Su Shi
27. The water under the courtyard is empty and empty. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
Su Shi
On the 28th month, the sky is full of frost and crows are falling, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy...Zhang Ji
On the 29th month, the willow branches are on the top, and people make appointments after dusk... .. Ouyang Xiu
30 When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine...Su Shi
31 I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch..." "Chronicles of Qing Poetry"
Homesickness
1. You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.
In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, will the winter plum blossoms bloom yet? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. When the young man left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.
Children who do not recognize each other smile and ask where the guest is from (He Zhizhang: "Returning to Hometown")
3. The sound of the book outside the ridge is broken, and after winter comes spring again.
I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")
4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.
Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")
5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years.
When a man returns home after the wild geese, his thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People Think of Returning Every Day")
6. There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was probably due to frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
7. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. (Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night")
8. It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou. When I return home, I remember Xianyang day and night.
I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang")
9. The garrison drum 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.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops did not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
Farewell
1. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
2. I sent the king and grandson away again, full of love. (Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend"
3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light In the dust, the guest house is green and the willows are new.
I urge you to have a glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")
5. It's cold and rainy at night, and I'll see you off in the morning. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")
6. Don't worry if you don't know anyone in the world. Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. Three thousand feet of peach blossom pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
8. The distant shadows are gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River is visible in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling") 9. See you off at the east gate of Luntai, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. "Song to Send Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky, and the sound of willow flutes is heard in the evening wind.
The sky is beyond the horizon. , in the corner of the sea, my close friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine is used up, so don’t sleep in the cold tonight.
(Li Shutong: "Farewell")
The dream of a bed of ice and silver cannot come true, the blue sky is like water and the clouds are light at night.
The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines brightly on the twelfth floor.< /p>
----------Wen Tingyun (Yao Se Yuan)
Incense lanterns accompany residual dreams, and the Kingdom of Chu is at the end of the world.
The moon falls on Zigui Rest, there are apricot blossoms in Manting Mountain.
-----------Wen Tingyun
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky.< /p>
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon...
--------- Li Shangyin (Frost Moon)
This is Empty words disappear, the moon is setting at five o'clock in the morning upstairs.
The dream is far away and it is difficult to recall it, and the book is hastened to become ink.
------- ----Li Shangyin (four untitled poems)
Looking at the mirror at dawn, but worried about the clouds on the temples, singing at night and feeling the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue birds are diligent in exploring. Look.
-----------Li Shangyin (Untitled)
Returning to dreams from distant books, only the empty bed is the enemy of Suqiu.
The moss and mangroves under the steps are scattered in the rain and melancholy in the moonlight.
-----------Li Shangyin (Duanju)
The life of a goddess was originally a dream. My sister-in-law lives without a husband.
If you don’t believe that the water chestnut branches are weak, who will teach you how to teach the fragrant osmanthus leaves to the moon dew?
It’s useless to think about lovesickness, but it’s just madness to be melancholy.
------------Li Shangyin (Untitled)
Going up to the river tower alone, I feel lost, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky.
Come and look at the moon together. Where are the people? The scenery is vaguely like last year.
----------Zhao Gu (Jianglou feels old)
The bright moon shines in Guangze, and the Cangshan Mountains are surrounded by turbulent currents. .
I don’t see you in the clouds, but I am sad for autumn at night.
----------Ma Dai (Chu River Nostalgia)
Fusang is already in limbo, and home is farther east than Fusang.
Who will be with me here? A boat with a bright moon and a sail with wind.
------ --Weizhuang (sending Japanese monks back to honor the dragon)
I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
------- ----Fan Zhongyan (Su Muzhe)
Every year tonight, the moon is as bright as the moon, and the man is thousands of miles long.
"Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"
p>Wang Bo
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin.
I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
Haiximu Good friends are like neighbors at the end of the world.
If you do nothing on the wrong road, your children will be in trouble.
Notes:
Du Shaofu: Wang Bo's friend, his life is unknown .Another name for Shaofu County Lieutenant. "Shuzhou" means "Sichuan". Chengque refers to the capital Chang'an. Sanqin: Guanzhong area in today's Shaanxi Province was the Qin State in ancient times. After Xiang Yu destroyed Qin, he divided Qin into Yong. The three kingdoms of Sai and Qu are called Sanqin. Wujin: the five major ferry crossings of the Minjiang River, namely Baihuajin, Wanlijin, Jiangshoujin, Shetoujin, and Jiangnanjin. Bilin: close neighbor. Cao Zhi's "Gift to the White Horse Wang Biao": "Husband "Thousands of miles across the world, we are still close to each other." Its meaning is used here.
Brief analysis: This is a famous farewell poem by Wang Bo. It is very different from the general farewell poems that are full of sad sentiments. It has a kind of hard work and promise. The spirit of the poem. The fifth and sixth sentences in the poem sublimate friendship to a higher aesthetic realm. The whole poem is ups and downs, magnificent and rigorous, and is a typical work of the five rhythms. From the perspective of level and rhyme, this poem meets the requirements of the five rhythms. , but the antithesis is different from the later standard five rhymes, that is, the first couplet is antithetical and the chin couplet is scattered. This shows that the rhythm poetry of the early Tang Dynasty has not yet been finalized.
Biography of the author: Wang Bo (649-676) ) Zi Zi, a native of Longmen, Jiangzhou (now Hejin, Shanxi). They are as famous as Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and King Luo Bin, and are known as the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty". They strive to get rid of the glamorous style of Qi and Liang Dynasties, expand the subject matter of poetry, and express the aggressive spirit and depression. Indignant. There is "The Collection of Prince An".
"Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored. New.
I urge you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.
Note: The first title of the poem is "Weicheng Song".
Weicheng: In Northwest of today's Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province, that is, the ancient city of Xianyang in the Qin Dynasty.
Chaoyu: morning rain.
浥: moistening.
Yangguan: in Southwest of present-day Dunhuang, Gansu Province, it has been the main route to the northwest frontier since ancient times.
Brief analysis: This poem has simple language and vivid images, expressing the common feeling of reluctance and farewell that everyone has. Tang Dynasty At that time, it was composed into "Three Layers of Yangguan", which has been widely circulated in the past dynasties.
"Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"
Wang Changling
Cold Rain Lianjiang Entering Wu at night, I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, a heart of ice is in a jade pot.
The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.
The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.
The river and the sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river sees the moon for the first time, and the moon on the river shines on people for the first time.
Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.
I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.
Whose family is in a boat tonight, where can I miss the moon tower?
The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled up, and it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
Swan geese fly long and fast, fish and dragons dive and leap into the water.
Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
--------------------------------Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night Zhang Ruoxu
The spring breeze is green again On the south bank of the Yangtze River,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
Quiet Night Thoughts
The trees are quiet and the insects are chirping in autumn, the clouds are thin and the moonlight is clear.
On a high building late at night, a wild goose was heading south.