Ancient poems describing the moonlight
Lu Huaishen's Suburban Temple Song·Enjoy the Dragon Pond Movement·Chapter 4
The dragon leaping spring in the southeast of Dai's residence is clear and green. The waves are far away and floating in the sky. The shadows of the tower appeared in the waves, and the sun and moonlight hung in the mirror. The wild goose marsh flows back into the Shun Sea, and the turtle book recommends it in response to the year of Yao.
Dachuan is a waste of money, but it is empty and empty in repaying virtue.
Zhang Zhongsu's Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·Autumn Nights
How long is the night when Tintin leaks water? The long light clouds reveal the moonlight.
The dark insects on the autumn wall are buzzing all night long, and the cold clothes are not covered with frost.
Li He's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·December Musical Songs·August
The widowed concubine complained about the long night, and she dreamed of returning home alone. Insects are stalking the eaves, and flowers are hanging from the wall lamps.
The moonlight shines outside the eaves, and the shadows of the trees slant in the curtain. The leisurely flying dew poses decorate the lotus in the pond.
Lu Zhao looked at the moon in the adjacent river
The river water flows towards Chuanyang, and the moonlight is clear and clear. The round beads in the mirror slide through, and the strings are full of arrow wavelengths.
The sunken hook shakes the shadow of the rabbit, and the floating osmanthus moves the Danfang. I miss you so much in the evening, thousands of miles away.
Li Qiaotan
The knight holds Suhe and travels to Mandi Township. The pills you avoid are deep enough to be ridiculed, and the pills you seek are unforgettable.
Gold bursts out, stars fall, and pearls sink like moonlight. Who would have thought that the young boy would meet the King of Wu?
Silver
The missing woman’s screen is covered with light, and the tourists’ candle shadows are long. When the jade pot first drops its arrow, Tongjing lays down his bed.
The ribbon is the color of a long river, and the light is full of moonlight. There are precious urns in Lingshan and immortal palaces recommending kings.
Bed
It is said that there is an elephant bed, which was presented to the king in the past. A tortoiseshell is worth a thousand gold, and a coral is made up of seven treasures.
The osmanthus feast is filled with the fragrance of cypress, and the orchid mat is full of agarwood. I wish to stay under the curtains of the night and ride the autumn moonlight for a long time.
Changsun Zhengyin went to the Yuan Dynasty and Xiaoyu style used the same character as spring
Bo night whistled at the tourists, and the carriages and horses drove away the dust. The moonlight is shining three or five nights, and the lamp flames are full of spring.
The smoke and clouds confuse the northern palace, and the flute player knows the southern neighbor. Luocheng is not closed at all, and Xiaopingjin is even more exposed.
Su Tingfeng and the Qixi Banquet Liangyi Hall should make Lingyuan to take advantage of the autumn hair, and the fairy costume policemen will remind them at night. The moonlight glimpses me and I want to cross, and the color of the river distinguishes me. The machine stone is written on astronomy, and the needle tower is opened for appreciation. I secretly observed the arrival of roosting birds, and suspected that I would return to the Magpie Bridge.
Wang Wei Shen's Fourteenth Collection of Relics, Hsinchu Sheng's Sutra Reading Office and the Works of the Masters
The days are quiet and quiet, and the bamboo is cultivated in Tanluan. In the tender festival, the remaining baskets are left, and the new business comes out of the old.
The thin branches are noisy in the wind, and the shadows are sparse and the moonlight is cold. Yuefu cuts dragon flutes, and fishermen cut fishing rods.
In the door of He Rudao, the greenery touches the fairy altar.
Li Bai looked at Jinling from the three mountains and sent Yin Shu
Looking at Chang'an from the three mountains, he cherished his gratitude. Wumo Heyang County, looking due north of Qiujiang River.
The frost in Lulong is cold, and the moonlight is cold in the moonlight. Geng Geng recalls the Qiong tree and sends happiness from the end of the world.
I stayed at Xun Ni’s house at the foot of Wusong Mountain
I stayed at the foot of Wusong Mountain, feeling lonely and joyless. The autumn work in the Tian family is bitter, and the neighbor's daughter is cold at night.
Kneel down and eat the carved rice, the moonlight shining on the plain plate. It's so embarrassing that I can't eat with three thanks.
Two Songs of Complaints by Nagato
The Beidou hangs on the west tower when the sky returns, and there is no one in the golden house. Fireflies are flowing.
The moonlight is about to reach the Nagato Palace, so don’t worry about being in the palace for a while.
Gui Dian is always worried about not remembering spring, and autumn dust rises in the four golden houses.
A bright mirror hangs in the blue sky at night, shining alone on the people in Nagato Palace.
Poetry of the Shangqing Baoding
I live in an empty table, and you live in the red embroidery. The immortal holds a jade ruler, and how many talents are there in deposing you?
The jade ruler cannot be exhausted, and your talent never rests.
After swallowing the twelve rings, there is an immortal room on the verge of death. Riding Zilin at dusk, the sea air penetrates my skin and makes me cool.
Give me numerous pearls and brilliant moonlight.
Du Fu Jiang Yue
The river moon shines on the water, and the tall building wants to kill people. I have been a guest for a long time in the sky, and I will touch my towel when I grow old.
The jade dew is a clear shadow, and the Milky Way has no half wheel. Whose family picks brocade characters and extinguishes candles and green eyebrows?
Wang Jianshui Jing
The color of the reflected water is the same, and it returns to the moonlight. Pour it into the lotus leaves, and sometimes it looks like dew.
Autumn Nocturne by Zhang Zhongsu
How long is the night when Tintin leaks water? The long light clouds reveal the moonlight.
The dark insects of autumn sound all night long, and the clothes collected have not yet been sent, so don’t send frost.
Bai Juyi
Rewarding for a dream, I remembered the moon on a clear night in late autumn
The moonlight was as clear as daylight, and the courtyard was full of ponds. After the deep autumn without heat, the night is light but not yet cold.
The dew leaves are bunched with wild chrysanthemums, and the wind-stricken branches fall off diseased pears. Lovesickness and lazy visits should lead to decline in each year.
Untitled by Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes and tears. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Qiji doesn’t sleep
I don’t want to sleep at night, and the empty hall is closed and opened again. But stay away from the lamp shadow and wait for the moonlight to come.
The fallen leaves live in their nests, and the flying fireflies deserve my return. At dawn, I brushed against the sutra case and found a stick of white sandalwood ashes.
1. The bright moon shines brightly at night
The bright moon shines brightly at night, prompting the weaving of the east wall.
Yuheng refers to Mengdong, how can all the stars align.
White dew touches weeds, and the seasons suddenly change.
Autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and black birds pass away peacefully.
In the past, my fellow disciples held high and vibrated the six feathers.
If you don’t want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
There is a fight in the south and the north, and the oxen cannot bear the yoke.
What good is a false reputation if there is no solid foundation?
2. Listening to the Moon Poetry
Tingyue Tower is connected to Taiqing, and listening to the Moon is most distinct from the building.
The sky is buzzing and the ice is spinning, and the jade pestle is tinkling when medicine is being pounded.
The sound of music played in Guanghan is thin, and the axe, Dangui and osmanthus jingle.
Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter.
3. How bright is the bright moon?
How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.
Sorrowful and unable to sleep, I pick up my clothes and wander around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early.
When I go out and feel alone, who should I sue for my worries?
The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
4. Song of Resentment
The fresh cracks are pure and fresh, as fresh and clean as frost and snow.
Cut it into an albizia fan, which looks like a bright moon.
Going in and out of your sleeves, shaking in the breeze.
I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.
Abandon the donation box and put it in the basket, and the kindness will be cut off.
Watching the Moon on the 15th Night (Wang Jian)
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing in my autumn thoughts.
Guan Shanyue (Li Bai)
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
The Han Dynasty descended to the Baideng Road, and the Hu took a peek at the Qinghai Bay.
The land was conquered, but no one returned.
The garrison guests looked at the border towns, thinking about returning home with many sad faces.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai)
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Ye Si (Li Bai)
There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping)
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e (Li Shangyin)
The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
The moon on the night of August 15th (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword.
Wandering around the earth is far away, climbing the osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law (Du Fu) on a moonlit night
The sound of drums interrupting the pedestrian movement is heard by the 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.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan (Zhang Jiuling)
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lover complains about the distant night, but lovesickness arises at night!
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, 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.
Shuangyue (Li Shangyin)
When I first heard that Zhengyan has no cicadas,
A hundred-foot-high water reaches the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold.
She fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
There is a pregnant woman under the moon at autumn night (Meng Haoran)
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the dew.
The startled magpies have not settled yet, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the 15th night of August (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)
My heart feels free when I see the moon in the dust, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland.
The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.
Looking at the group of animals leisurely, the sky is high and the sky is thousands of miles apart.
The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official.
The clouds are about to move under the stars, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard. This night, people are alone in the corner.
It is not necessarily that Su'e has no regrets about the jade toad and the cold osmanthus flower.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the Moon in Huanting Pavilion on the Night of August 15th (Tang Bai Juyi)
On the night of August 15th in the past year, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.
No one could catch the wind yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
Waiting for the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng)
The lack of frost has turned to the late good wind, which seems to be a good time.
The curtains are leaning and the trees are separated from each other by infinite candles and the faint fragrance remains. Sit without hesitation
I love Sheng tunes and listen to the music in the north. I gradually see the stars and lose the South Kei
Who is the school's cool force and the power of the school is about to decrease at the beginning of the year and at noon
Tianzhu Temple Eight Guizi on the night of the 15th day of the lunar month (Tangpi day off)
The jade stone fell under the moon wheel and was found in front of the palace.
Nothing happens in heaven so far, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
"Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.
The silver cup is not empty yet, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.
So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to see it.
The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.
Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear away the cold.
Who made a boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.
Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, but the waves and winds will not be strong again.
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the throat is cold and the grass is dew.
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in the southern capital, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.
The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest.
Going up to the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Song Dynasty Mifu)
The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen)
The days are too thin and the clothes are narrow and the autumn is already cold
Children look back at each other and remember how difficult it is to travel
The sound of dew flowing into the thatched cottage stream is noisy on the stone beach
I never saw the moon from night to dawn in the mountains
Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
Bing Chen During the Mid-Autumn Festival, when I was drunk and drunk, I wrote this article while pregnant with my child
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
Dancing to clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Su Shi's "Moon on the West River"
I am in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Drinking in a restaurant and getting drunk. Riding the moon to a bridge over a stream, he untied his saddle and bent his arms, and lay down drunk for a short rest. It's already known. The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be something other than the human world. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The waves are shining brightly in the wild, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of Jade Cong has not yet been solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream can't be taught to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
Autumn Night Moon
At first we gathered and dispersed. Then he called her, and there was no reason to meet her face again. In recent days, there will be a feast again unexpectedly. In front of the Lord, in his spare time, he frowned and sighed. It stirs up old sorrows endlessly.
"The Mid-Autumn Banquet Initiated by Hui Dong Tiju" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty
The clear ice of the painting boat is reflected on the river; when the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon. The city is full of wind and rain, but fortunately the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when we visited Red Cliff. The reward is paid by the straw, and the cloth is handed over to the wheel.
[Manjianghong] Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow. Whoever makes curling in the floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e, if she is lonely and cold, if she has any worries, she should have a beautiful hair.
The jade liquid is full and the cup is slippery. Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly. Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, the desire is still lacking. If it's such a long night, the favor may not be appreciated. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.
Autumn pistil fragrance is cited
Cannot be kept. Time rushes by, the fragrant orchids rest, and the good flowers fade, but only in a moment. The colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle, which indicates the troubles ahead. On a windy and moonlit night, there are several old traces. Can't bear to think about it. Looking away this time, we will be separated forever. Towards the Immortal Island and on the road back to the underworld, there is no news about either of them.
Xuanqing
The waning moon is hazy, the small banquet is dim, and it is cold and cold when I return. Carrying silver on my back, I fell asleep alone in the pavilion. I hugged a heavy quilt, and I was drunk and still silent. Time passes by again and again, the joy of the past is gone, and the sadness of separation is just a pillow. Thinking secretly, chasing old memories, the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade.
I wanted to throw fruit to my friends and had a banquet. I drank heavily at that time. The dancing swallows fluttered and sang, and in front of the Dai Banquet, there were all the gods and immortals. At the end of the night, it became even more sparse and crazy. More generals sleep in phoenix curtains and mandarin ducks. Jade hairpins are in disorder, and they are scattered all over the high sun. This joy
Sauvignon Blanc (Beijing prostitute)
Painted drums noisy streets, orchid lanterns fill the city, and the bright moon shines on the city. The night view of Jiangque, the capital of the Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows flying in the wind and golden stems exposed. The alleys are criss-crossed. Passing the Pingkang bridle, listen to the singing slowly. Phoenix candles flicker. That person did not cover up the incense screen.
Looking towards the Luoqi bush, I can vaguely recognize the old days, with a light and graceful attitude. She is charming and charming, her smile is still there, and she greets you with intention. The wall is about to be painted, and it is difficult to write sincerity for a long time. Little did he know that famous officials would be detained and detained, and their charm would be reduced over the years.
Looking at the Han Moon
The bright moon, the bright moon, the bright moon. The struggle is still lacking. Just like young bridegrooms, they meet for a while and then part ways.
It was last year at the threshold of the small building. Thousands of miles of clear light remains the same, the night is eternal and the people are tired of it.
Partridge Sky
The remaining smoke blows into the night wind. A bright moon hangs above the curtain. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, even though our hearts are still in the same bed.
Emotional and profound. Biyun returned without a trace. Only in the past life, love caged the mandarin ducks in two places.
Twelve o'clock (autumn night)
It is clear in the evening, the moon is covered with light smoke, and the wind is like a wash of toad light. Feel the green tent and the coolness, giving rise to autumn thoughts. The weather is getting colder. Falling leaves knock on the windows, the west wind fills the courtyard, and I can't get up after sleeping. More leaking throat, dripping worries, and all kinds of emotions are arising, all of which are leaving people worried.
Who knows, at that time, the sentence was very touching. Sometimes in the night, Mingming lies on his pillow and stares at the ground diligently. When the candle is dark, I wake up from wine, and Yuan Lai is in a dream again.
Come to bed and sit alone with your clothes on, all kinds of feelings without hope. How can I come, harmonize the clouds and rain, and then arrange the remaining fragrant quilts? I pray to heaven that I will never abandon you from now on.
Xingxiangzi
The sky and the autumn light turn into love and sorrow, and Jinying knows that the Double Ninth Festival is approaching.
Thin clothes are a first try, green ants are a new taste.
Gradually there is wind, rain and coolness.
The courtyard is desolate and panic-stricken at dusk, and when I wake up from the drunkenness, I am worried about the past.
In that eternal night, the bed is empty under the bright moon.
When you hear the sound of an anvil being pounded, the sound of crickets is thin and the sound of leaking is long.
[Niannujiao] Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon Ming Wen Zhengming
Osmanthus flowers and jade fill the streets in the first month, and the night is as cool as a wash. The wind is blowing, my eyebrows are cold and my bones are cold, I am in the Crystal Palace. The dragons are crouching, the temples are swaying, and misty music and songs are boiling. The frost is all over the ground, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.
I remember last year on this eve, I was drinking wine at the creek pavilion, and the pale moon and clouds came and went. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were no longer a dream yesterday, but the autumn scenery is like this in the blink of an eye. The green bird comes to the west, Chang'e repays me, and the good times are approaching. A message to my husband and wife, don’t let Guanghan get drunk.
"Looking at the Moon at Qinhuai" by Pan Zhiheng, Ming Dynasty
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Wuwu, when I climb Tiger Hill to see the moon, I miss Qinhuai. After several glances, the moonlight was as bright as day, and Li Ji, Jin and Wang, were the only ones to be seen among thousands of people, but the moon couldn't be more surprising. At that time, all those who were good at music gathered in Jinling and listened to it at midnight. At the end of the day, I lived in Jinling and had seen Yuanpo seven times. As soon as Jin was about to leave, the people of Qinhuai said: "Hu Yao didn't think about it, but he left after thinking about it. The general thought about it again." He stopped with emotion. Since the winding of the string, it has been like Wu Zha. If it lasts for almost two nights and suddenly loses it, then people may be better than Wu. It is not people who win but love. The sound of Wu is heard competing on the bank of the Qingxi River, and the one who wins with true love in the pavilion will present Yuan Nu's pearls and colorful girl's flute. Along with its unique tune, there are the sounds of green clouds. It is a drama, such as pipa and pearls, which are even more strange. Jue, I regret that I heard about it late and my ears are shallow. I should have abandoned Wu Si and read it again. I ordered him to travel to Wu. The pieces of stone are all willing, but they can be easily flat. A spoon in the sword pond shines like a sea seal. As I threw the pen in the air, the clouds opened and the moon came out, and I suddenly found myself among the tiger hills. Because the song said: "My thoughts are hidden in the clouds. I am born in the moon and die in the wind. Suddenly I feel like I am dreaming and I am waking up. I am thinking about the sea again. , the dragon street is bright and the phoenixes are colorful, and I suddenly come to swim and play, I hope it will not change in the future.
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