1. Tragic and generous poems about the moon
2. Tragic and generous poems about the moon
Tragic and generous poems about the moon 1. About impassionedness Verses related to the moon
The heaven and earth are righteous and mixed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To others, it is said that it is vast and overwhelming.
The imperial road should lead to Qing Yi, and Han and Tu Ming Ting. When the time comes, we can see each other and draw pictures one by one. In Qi Taishi bamboo slips, in Jin Dynasty Dong Hu's pen.
In Qin Zhang Liangzhui, in Han Suwu Festival. He was the head of General Yan and was bleeding for Ji Shi. They are Zhang Suiyang's teeth and Yan Changshan's tongue.
It may be the Liaodong hat, clearing the ice and snow. Or to show off one's teachings, ghosts and gods weep heroically. Or to cross the river and swallow Hu Jie generously.
Or it may be caused by hitting the thief's wat, and the reverse head will be broken. This is the majestic Qi that will last forever. When it penetrates the sun and moon, life and death will be settled.
The earth depends on it, and the sky pillar depends on it. The three cardinal principles are actually life-related, and morality is the root. I'm sorry to hear that Yang Jiu is really weak.
The prisoners of Chu wore their crowns and sent them to Qiongbei. The tripod wok is as sweet as glutinous rice, but you can't get it if you ask for it. There is a ghost fire in the underworld, and it is dark in the spring courtyard.
Cows and oxen eat the same soap, chickens and phoenixes eat. Once there is fog and dew, it becomes barren in the ditch. In this case, no matter how cold or hot it is, all kinds of diseases will be easy to overcome.
Alas, Ju Laochang, for my peaceful country. How could he not be clever? Yin and Yang cannot be thieved. Looking up at this stubborn existence, I look up at the white floating clouds.
My heart is sad for a long time, and the sky is full of extremes. The day of the philosopher is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves display books for reading, and the ancient roads illuminate their colors.
------Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness"
2. The pathos of poems about the moon
1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai
There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
2. "Resentment on the Jade Steps" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
White dew grows on the jade steps, and it invades the stockings for a long time at night.
But under the crystal curtain, look at the autumn moon exquisitely.
3. "The Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The water in Lu is clear and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying.
The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home with a night song.
4. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Tang Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your 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.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
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.
5. "Moon over Guanshan" by Tang 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.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
6. "Ask the Moon about Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When will the moon come to the clear sky? I will stop drinking and ask:
One cannot reach the bright moon by climbing up. The moon travels but it accompanies people?
As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance?
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there?
The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to?
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.
7. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.
The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
8. "Moon" by Tang Xuetao
The soul is as small as a hook, and it fans the Han army.
The thin shadow will become round, where can you see it in the world?
9. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other 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 away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
10. "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is 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, and the army was not suspended.
3. Poems surrounding tragic and generous poems
There are tens of millions of mansions, which can shelter all the poor people in the world.
Don’t wait for your hair to turn gray. , empty and sad
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyal heart to reflect the history
The wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the strong men will never return once they are gone.
The strong wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, so the strong men are guarding the four directions
The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river
The soldiers are half dead in front of the army, but the beauty is still singing and dancing under the tent, which is tragic.
Swearing to sweep away the Xiongnu regardless of one’s own safety, five thousand mink brocades were lost to Hu Chen.
The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.
I have a good heart, even though I died nine times, I still don’t regret it
Don’t laugh when you are lying on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times
About tragic and generous Poems with the Moon 1. Poems about impassioned and moon-related poems
The heaven and earth are full of righteousness, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To others, it is said that it is vast and overwhelming.
The imperial road should lead to Qing Yi, and Han and Tu Ming Ting. When the time comes, we can see each other and draw pictures one by one. In Qi Taishi bamboo slips, in Jin Dynasty Dong Hu's pen.
In Qin Zhang Liangzhui, in Han Suwu Festival. He was the head of General Yan and was bleeding for Ji Shi. They are Zhang Suiyang's teeth and Yan Changshan's tongue.
It may be the Liaodong hat, clearing the ice and snow. Or to show off one's teachings, ghosts and gods weep heroically. Or to cross the river and swallow Hu Jie generously.
Or it may be caused by hitting the thief's wat, and the reverse head will be broken. This is the majestic Qi that will last forever. When it penetrates the sun and moon, life and death will be settled.
The earth depends on it, and the sky pillar depends on it. The three cardinal principles are actually life-related, and morality is the root. I'm sorry to hear that Yang Jiu is really weak.
The prisoners of Chu wore their crowns and sent them to Qiongbei. The tripod wok is as sweet as glutinous rice, but you can't get it if you ask for it. There is a ghost fire in the underworld, and it is dark in the spring courtyard.
Cows and oxen eat the same soap, chickens and phoenixes eat. Once there is fog and dew, it becomes barren in the ditch. In this case, no matter how cold or hot it is, all kinds of diseases will be easy to overcome.
Alas, Ju Laochang, for my peaceful country. How could he not be clever? Yin and Yang cannot be thieved. Looking up at this stubborn existence, I look up at the white floating clouds.
My heart is sad for a long time, and the sky is full of extremes. The day of the philosopher is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves display books for reading, and the ancient roads illuminate their colors.
------Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness"
2. Poems surrounding the tragic and generous
With tens of millions of buildings, it can protect the world All the poor people are happy.
Don’t wait for a while, the gray head of your youth is empty and sad
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyal heart to reflect the history
The wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the strong men will never return once they are gone.
The strong wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, so the strong men are guarding the four directions
The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river
The soldiers are half dead in front of the army, but the beauty is still singing and dancing under the tent, which is tragic.
Swearing to sweep away the Xiongnu regardless of one's own safety, five thousand mink brocades were lost to Hu Chen.
The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.
I have a good heart, and even though I died nine times, I still haven’t regretted my drunkenness
Don’t laugh when you are lying on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times
3. Surrounding What are the tragic and generous moon-viewing poems?
The tragic and generous moon-viewing poems include:
1. "Two Poems of Going Out of the Fortress" by Changling of the Tang Dynasty. The Long Marchers have not yet returned.
2. "Two Poems on Going Out of the Fortress" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty. The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
3. Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty, "Man Jiang Hong" Thirty years of fame and fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
4. Yuan Dynasty Liu Minzhong's "Recalling the Flute on the Phoenix Platform and Presenting the Flute to Dong Yuan Zhao Sheng" evokes the beauty of the jade wine cup, solemn and peaceful.
5. Song Kang and his "Revelation of Heartfelt Love" are like wine, generous and tragic, and the moon falls and people return.
6. Tang Dynasty Zhao Gu's "Jianglou's Old Feeling/Jianglou's Old Feeling" I went up to the Jianglou alone and thought about it, the moonlight was like water and the water was like the sky.
7. "Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
8. Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty, "Two Poems on Going Out of the Fortress·One" The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
9. Northern Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Three Poems of Ciyun Tang Gong and Thoughts on Three Journeys" I don't know that my soul has died, but there are dreams accompanying me. Except for the moon in the sky, no one knows how far away the clouds are from the heart, and how lonely the shadows of the moon are with each step. The generous autumn wind rises, and the tragic song is not a perch.
10. Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Nvguanzi·April 17" I don't know that my soul has died, but there are dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky.
4. What are the poems surrounding "tragic and generous"
1. It doesn't matter if you behead, as long as the principle is true. Kill Xia Minghan and the people who came after him. --Xia Minghan
2. When the sky is full of storms and sorrow, why should revolution be afraid of decapitation? Zixu's heroic spirit was left alive, and he returned to take revenge on the King of Chu in three years. --Yang Chao
3. I wish I could die if I didn't fight against Japan, I will leave this as a shame today. This is how the country is broken. What a shame for me. --Ji Hongchang
4. Looking at the door to stay, I miss Zhang Jian, and bear death for a moment to wait for Du Gen. I am smiling towards the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.
--Tan Sitong
5. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed by the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. -- "Two Poems on Going Out of the Fortress" by Wang Changling
6. The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle, the battle is over and the moon is cold on the battlefield. -- "Two Poems on Going Out of the Fortress" by Wang Changling
7. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. -- "Man Jiang Hong" Yue Fei
8. The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and a strong man will never return once he is gone. -- "Historical Records: Biographies of Assassins"
9. When the wind blows, the clouds fly, and the warriors guard the four directions. -- "Song of the Great Wind" by Liu Bang
10. The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river.
--Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"