The poems collecting the moon are as follows:
1. while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's a night-mooring on the jiande river
1. Interpretation:
When the boat was moored beside the smoky sandbar, new worries came to mind at sunset. Yuan Ye is boundless, and the sky in the distance is lower than the trees nearby. The river is clear and the moon is clear, which seems to be more intimate with people.
2. Appreciation:
This is a poem depicting the twilight in Qiu Jiang. First write about staying overnight, and then add sorrow to the sunset; Then I wrote that the universe is vast and quiet, and the bright moon is closer to people. One is hidden, the other is true and false, and the two are set off and complement each other, forming a special artistic conception to meditate on this round of Jiang Yue.
second, so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Silent Night
1. Interpretation:
The bright moonlight shines on the window, as if a layer of silver frost appeared on the ground. Looking up at the bright moon outside the sky window, looking down at my distant hometown.
2. Appreciation:
This poem is about the feeling of missing my hometown on a silent moonlit night. The first two sentences of the poem are the illusion of the poet at a specific moment when he is a guest in another country. The so-called doubt is not really self-righteous, but a specious judgment, which is the poet's association and memory shift aroused by the scene in front of him, and also a psychological reaction to a drunken dream.
third, "a setting sun is spreading in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red. Pity the third night of September, the dew is like a real pearl and a bow. " -Bai Juyi's
1. Interpretation:
A touch of setting sun is reflected on the river, and the sun is spread on the water. The place where the river is deep is green, and the degree of green is different from the warmth brought by the sun. On the lovely night of the third day of September, the dew is as precious as pearls, and the shape of the full moon hangs in the sky like a bow.
2. Appreciation:
From this poem, we can see a very common theme-autumn night. The poet uses the dew and the moon as the basic materials to dye this autumn night scene metaphorically. Dew is a round, crystal-clear sphere, and the autumn dew is more beautiful than pearls. The crescent moon is just like an upward curved arc of a bow, which depicts the shape of the crescent moon more accurately than the bow.