The moon is missing and round, and in the boundless sky, the east wind has blown on it for generations. Who planted osmanthus on the moon? Why don't branches grow beyond the moon? A bright moon rises in the sky, and it is said that everywhere is the same moonlight. Who knows that thousands of miles away, there is no wind and rain?
Appreciation: This poem praises the Mid-Autumn Moon, which shows that everything in the world can't be exactly the same, and there are thousands of differences. "Round spirit cold empty, everything is the same. Knowing thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind. " It means "round spirit" (bright moon). How can you see that there is no wind and rain here and there ("thousands of miles away")? A thousand miles means a long distance, and wind and rain can refer to the impermanence and hardship of life. How do you know there is no wind and rain in the world thousands of miles away? Everyone is telling the truth. The world is changing. With the improvement of human cognitive ability, human understanding of nature and society is also deepening and developing. Whether an understanding is correct or not does not depend on the number of people who hold it. Even if everyone says yes, we should dare to doubt and explore deeply. Secondly, the most taboo is to replace one thing with another, to replace the part with the whole, and to replace the exploration of the whole or essence with the description of the local and one-sided phenomena.
Seeing the bright moon in the sky here and now, dreaming of a cosmopolitan family, it is this for the other, in order to generalize. This five-character quatrain says that there is moonlight here and rain there, which means rain, not enjoying the moon. Li Qiao, a three-time prime minister, is naturally very sensitive to changes in the political situation-a bright moon shines on the earth, and everyone says that the moonlight is bright everywhere tonight; But who knows that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind. This poem with the theme of chanting the moon reveals a truth: everything in the world is different and ever-changing, and it cannot be the same. Just like the Mid-Autumn Festival night, there is a bright moon here, but it is stormy elsewhere.