Ancient poems about moonlit night

1. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. (Li Bai: Thinking about a Quiet Night)

2. how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!. (Meng Haoran: a night-mooring on the jiande river)

3. moonlight in its groves of pine, the upper stream of clear spring stone. (Wang Wei: Living in a Mountain in Autumn) To bring me my shadow and make us three. (Li Bai: "drinking Alone with the Moon")

6. I don't know the moon for hours, and I call it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai: "Gulang's Journey to the Moon")

7. too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon. (Wang Wei: "Bamboo House")

8. Birds are startled in the mountains in the month, and when they are singing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei:) When will there be a bright moon?)

1. In Qin Dynasty, the bright moon was closed in Han Dynasty, but the people on the Long March did not return it. (Wang Changling: "Out of the fortress")