Poetry and feelings about the moon 1. Poems and feelings about the moon
1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (homesickness)
2. When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. (open-minded and calm)
3, life is endless, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? (expressing the vicissitudes of life)
4, it is expected that heartbroken every year, moonlit night, short Matsuoka (missing lover)
I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. (noble and arrogant, don't go with the flow)
2. Emotions and poems about the moon
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Miss my hometown.
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At the end of the moon, people meet at dusk-Zhu's (controversial) Life Inspector Yuan-Missing lover.
A few stars in the bright moon, birds flying south-Cao Cao-short songs-bold and unconstrained | seeking the virtuous.
The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out —— Su Shi's Post-Red Cliff Fu —— Pessimism
A bright moon hangs in the capital, and ten thousand washing mallets are knocked-Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge * Qiu Ge-Women miss their husbands who joined the army.
When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate-Li Bai's "Journey on the Gulang Moon"-childlike innocence.
Far away in Fuzhou, she is looking at the moonlight, watching it alone from the window of her bedroom-Du Fu-thinking of their loved ones.
3. Thinking about Moon Poems
The Moon of the Ancient Waves When Li Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon. His name was Bai Panyu.
I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds. Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group.
The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with. The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?
Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful.
No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart. Emei Mountain Moon White Emei Mountain Mid-Autumn Festival, shadow into Pingqiang water.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. (Old friend Jia Chunling asks him) When will Li Baiqing come? I'll stop and ask him today.
The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people. Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light.
I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning? The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn, revives in spring, and Chang 'e lives alone with whom.
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. On the Xijiang River, the moon hangs, Li Bai waits for the moon to come out, and Wangjiang flows by itself.
Suddenly, the city is west of the country, and the jade hook hangs in the sky. Although Su Hua can be recruited, Jing Qing can't travel.
I'm worried about Kimberly. I'm looking at the Magpie House. Full moon and pregnant, Li Bai Qingquan pine, unknown for a hundred years.
Colorful, firefly light flashing in front of the window. I can't help sighing deeply, because it also causes me to miss you deeply.
In this beautiful moonlight, I can't see the whole picture of your road, but there is also a kind of melancholy in my heart. After the rain, Li Bai's suburbs are overcast and scattered, and opening an account is half a toad.
Wan Shuang, a river to practice horizontal. When the mountain is white, the sea is high and then bright.
Out of pity, I sang like a fan until the fifth watch. Du Fu's "Heaven and Autumn" is near, and the moon shadow on earth is clear.
When you enter the river, the toad will live forever. Only beneficial to Dan Xin, can add white invention.
If you know the land like the back of your hand, don't follow the western camp of the country. At the beginning of the month, Du Fu's thin string was not on, and the shadow wheel was uneasy.
Slightly beyond the ancient fortress, it has been hidden in the clouds. Hehan does not change color, and the mountains are cold.
There are white dew and chrysanthemums in front of the court. There is moonlight in the river, and tall buildings want to kill people.
A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel. The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular.
Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow? The full moon, Du Fu lonely full moon, cold river night.
Wei undecided, according to qi. There is no shortage of empty mountains and quiet, and high-hanging columns are sparse at night.
My hometown is Pine laurel, Wan Li * * * Qing. On August 15th, jathyapple wrote two poems by Du Fu, flying in the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the broadsword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. A little lower than Wushan gorge, it is still called Baidicheng.
The air is full of darkness, and the wheels are half bright and half dark. Diao Dou urged the dawn, but the toad was on her own.
Zhang gong leans against mental disability, not only the Han family camp. Izayoi played Du Fu's Old Moon, which was very wonderful.
The mountains are wide everywhere, and the rivers are close to people. Taniguchi collects firewood and sings, and the lonely city flute begins to worry.
Batong stayed up all night and went boating in the middle of the night. On the seventeenth night, Du Fu's autumn moon was still full, and Jiangcun was lonely and old.
The shutter still shines on the guest, and the leaning stick is more with the person. The light shines on diving, and the frequency at which the light turns over birds.
Mao Zhai is based on orange pomelo, which clearly reveals Huaxin. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the bright moon in the autumn night, Zhang Jiuling is clear and clear, and Wan Li is with him.
Dreamlike thinking, face to face in court. Bright moss and dew, gloomy yellow leaf wind.
You can't speak with emotion, which often makes osmanthus empty. Zhu Hua, the moon, now grows very round at sea, and was born in the middle of autumn and sea reunion.
The shadow is full of golden mirrors and the jade pot is clear. Gradually out of the three mountains, will cross the ling.
Su E went to taste the medicine, and the black magpie was frightened around the branches. According to the water, the light is white and the clouds are the brightest.
At this time, when Yao builds a brick, the pod will be proud. Miscellaneous songs, bamboo branches and plums involved in stone walls, white clouds covered hibiscus.
In the last year of Zhao Junxi, Shan Juan had the strongest color. Moonlight in Mid-Autumn Festival, two Li Qiaoge songs are full of youth, and the east wind is endless.
What kind of osmanthus does not have round branches? Round and cold, all the words are the same.
Knowing thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind. Autumn morning and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chant that the autumn moon clouds wear jade rope nets, and the moon is full of mirrors.
The dew is cold and the frost is cold. The color is leaking and sparse, and the floating light is in a hurry.
It's not safe to fly south. On the night of August 15th, I played with all the guests on the moon. It is said that only this night's leisure is Dongdu.
There are thousands of snows in Songshan, and two pearls in Luoshui. It is difficult to cherish the scenery in a clear sky, and it is difficult to enjoy it.
Knowing that there will be an annual meeting, we will remain as strong as a mystery. The Fengde Temple in Qiuji and the chanting of the moon in the stone, the cold wind in the Tang Dynasty is light and round, and the towering tall buildings are at the top of Bishan Mountain.
There is no doubt that there is no land for the fourth hydration, and it will be fine in August. Dark stars are purple, and noise is blue smoke in the city.
At midnight, alone with the rock monk, the group moved and the world was silent. Li Jianshu, who carried the moon last night, is not round tonight, but it is suspected to be round.
Twelve degrees a year, how many hours can it last? Mid-autumn moonlight is like day, so it is impossible to send it from Weng. The sky is crisp and the economy is high, and the whale's eyes are confused.
I don't know if I saw the abbot Yingzhou when I went on stage tonight. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, at the foot of Junshan, there is no turbulent moon, blowing faint fog and spitting tracts.
Teacher Yu cleaned me up, and the waves swept away after Sichuan. Shooting stars out of the air, the light cage is cold.
The road is blue and wide to catch the sunset. Where is the bright swimming? Toads are getting worse and worse.
Feifei's silver was broken, and Bai Hong of Lin Ying was saved. The water is even empty, and the frost presses the trunk.
It's still night, and the world looks up. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no sea and no rain to wash cigarettes, and the bright moon comes from the sky.
Water lantern tree, practice shadow hanging on the balcony. Yaoyao fell in love with the whale's mouth, but Jingying lost her clam fetus.
Watch the fence at night, and you should go to Penglai. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, send friends to the south tower, the sea and the moon are out of reach, and the lake shines on tall buildings.
Langyin has no green wine, and it is cheap to buy clear autumn. The wind is cold, the fish and dragons are silent, and the wheels are high and the stars are quiet.
Guests from other places are worried about the experience this evening. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no full moon in Longcheng, and the satrap stops singing.
Scattered with the crane, smoke out of the sea. The gas star is about to run out, and the light is full of dew.
If you send a mountain monk, you are brilliant. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Yi showed that Wei Yi had no pity for sitting in the middle of the night, and it was hard to sell Wan Li's affection.
I watched it together for a month, all in Guangzhou. Tears are full of gold, and the soul is frightened by the night.
Homesick and speechless. Su Shi (Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk and drunk), the singer of Shuidiao, is pregnant when writing this article. )
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know what year the palace is. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. Turn to Zhuge, low-key households, no dormancy.
There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.
4. Chanting poems about the moon
Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking".
Express the poet's homesickness. Coupled with Du Fu's famous sentence, "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright!" ("Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night"), Meng Haoran's "The courtyard is cold and the neighbors are anxious at night" ("Under the Moon") and so on. , all show the poet's homesickness.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -Su Shi's "Water Tune".
By praising and yearning for the bright moon, this poem shows the poet's positive and optimistic mood and expresses his inner good feelings.
I only wish the song is right for the wine, and the moonlight shines on the golden urn for a long time. -Li Bai, the moon for drinking.
Express the poet's broad mind and elegant and unique personality.
5. Poems about the moon and their thoughts and feelings
The first thing that comes to mind is always Li Bai's "Homesickness Month", that is, the song "Silent Night Thinking": "My bed foot is so bright, will it have frost?" .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. "To tell the truth, this poem is not high in artistic conception, but people have always liked to sing this poem for thousands of years. The reason may be that it expounds people's most primitive homesickness during the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is easy to understand and catchy to read, so people like it.
Li Bai also has several famous poems about the bright moon, such as Drinking with the Bright Moon (the bright moon is raised in the sky and amid the vast sea of clouds) and Guan Shanyue (from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I Drink Alone). No one was with me at that time), both of them were written in loneliness. Because of loneliness, there is "until, raise my cup, I ask the bright moon to bring my shadow to me and let the three of us", which also makes many people in a foreign land feel great. In addition to Li Bai, Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" is also a very good Mid-Autumn Festival poem, especially the first sentence, "The moon is now full across the sea, and now the horizon is * * *", which has moved people under one thousand years and really made them feel the same way.
Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights written by Wang Jianyou is still quite high in my opinion. Absolutely not under Li Bai. The poem says: "In the atrium, there are crows in the white tree and silent and wet osmanthus in the cold dew. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into? " In the dead of night, the poet looked up at the bright moon, lost in thought and felt a chill. He came quietly, but he couldn't help thinking. In Guanghan Palace, the cold dew must have wet the osmanthus tree. In this way, the artistic conception of "Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans" is even longer and more thought-provoking.
Looking at the moon together, the feeling of autumn is different from that of people. The poet was disappointed with the separation of his family, so he introduced deep acacia from the desolation of the moon palace.
His Qiu Si must be the most sincere. The artistic conception of this poem is beautiful. With vivid language and rich imagination, the poet rendered the specific environment atmosphere of enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, bringing readers into a thoughtful mood far away from the moon, and with the endless ending of sighing, the feelings of parting and thinking together are very euphemistic and moving.
Du Fu's famous sentence "He knows that the dew will frost tonight, and the moonlight at home will be bright!" ("Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night"), Meng Haoran's "The courtyard is cold and the neighbors are anxious at night" ("Under the Moon") and so on. , all show some kind of melancholy or homesickness. Of course, some people look at the moon from different angles. For example, Li Shangyin thought of Chang 'e: "The shadow of mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. "When others came out, they saw a good full moon, but Lu Guimeng wanted" Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon ":"In first frost, it turned late, and the good wind seemed to be a good season.
The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.
Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? "When it comes to enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, we can't help but say Dongpo's famous sentence" Water Tunes the Song Head ":"When there is a bright moon, ask the sky for wine.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find out why the shadow is on the earth! The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. The popularity of this word can be described as "popularity".
Hu Zai's "Xi Yu Yin Cong Hua" said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival words came out of Dongpo's" Mink Song Tou "and the rest were abandoned." This song has always been chosen by people who chose Su Shi's ci in past dynasties.
This word is Dongpo's yearning for his brother * * *, written in the preface. Although this word contains the philosophy of life, it is expressed through a perfect literary artistic conception.
The first thing we feel is the beautiful moonlight on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and what we experience is the author's rich feelings, not boring preaching. At the same time, although there are contradictions between birth and WTO entry, and between emotion and reason, in the end, emotions are not divorced from reality because of reason, and there is no negative thought of pessimism and disappointment, and emotions are healthy.
At the same time, this word has a strong artistic appeal. So it has become a masterpiece praised by people for thousands of years.
There are too many specific poems. Here's another example: the ancient waves swam around the moon. When Li Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon. His name was Bai Panyu. I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds.
Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group. The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.
The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it? Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.
After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful. No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart.
Emei Mountain Moon White Emei Mountain Mid-Autumn Festival, shadow into Pingqiang water. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
(Old friend Jia Chunling asks him) When will Li Baiqing come? I'll stop and ask him today. The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people.
Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light. I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning?
The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn, revives in spring, and Chang 'e lives alone with whom. Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
On the Xijiang River, the moon hangs, Li Bai waits for the moon to come out, and Wangjiang flows by itself. Suddenly, the city is west of the country, and the jade hook hangs in the sky.
Although Su Hua can be recruited, Jing Qing can't travel. I'm worried about Kimberly. I'm looking at the Magpie House.
Full moon and pregnant, Li Bai Qingquan pine, unknown for a hundred years. Colorful, firefly light flashing in front of the window.
I can't help sighing deeply, because it also causes me to miss you deeply. In this beautiful moonlight, I can't see the whole picture of your road, but there is also a kind of melancholy in my heart.
After the rain, Li Bai's suburbs are overcast and scattered, and opening an account is half a toad. Wan Shuang, a river to practice horizontal.
When the mountain is white, the sea is high and then bright. Out of pity, I sang like a fan until the fifth watch.
Du Fu's "Heaven and Autumn" is near, and the moon shadow on earth is clear. When you enter the river, the toad will live forever.
Only beneficial to Dan Xin, can add white invention. If you know the land like the back of your hand, don't follow the western camp of the country.
At the beginning of the month, Du Fu's thin string was not on, and the shadow wheel was uneasy. Slightly beyond the ancient fortress, it has been hidden in the clouds.
Hehan does not change color, and the mountains are cold. There are white dew and chrysanthemums in front of the court.
There is moonlight in the river, and tall buildings want to kill people. A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel.
The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular. Who will choose?
6. Do you have any experience in writing poems about the moon?
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. (Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon")
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. (Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden)
A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. (Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea")
My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. (Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiao Kiln to send this")
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. (Su Shi's Water Tune)
The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out. (Su Shi's "Hou Chibi Fu")
Looking up and forgetting the bright moon, I sank back and suddenly remembered home. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. (Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May. (Li Bai's "Difficult to Go" (I))
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. (Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai)
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. (Li Wei's "Hui Huan")
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. (Li Shangyin's Untitled)
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. (Su Shi, "When will there be a bright moon? )
On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon. (Zhang Guang's Fairy)
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
The pear flower garden is full moon, and the catkin pool is faintly windy. (Yan Shu's "Morality")
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou")
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)
Moonlight in the pine forest. Crystal gems in the stream. (Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain")
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai's "Gulangyuexing")
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. (Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of a Man in the Distance")
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! (Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night)
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. (Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone")
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion")
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei's Bamboo House)
When the moon is out and the birds are startled, the sound enters the spring stream; (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? ("Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai)
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. ("Spring Hope" Du Fu)
The girls here look at the same melancholy moon, illuminating our China soldiers. (Shen Quanqi's Miscellaneous Poems)
When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely. (Check Shen Xing's Night Book Seen on the Ship)
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. (Bai Juyi's "Mu Jiang Yin")
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Qian's Zashi)
7. Emotions and poems about the moon
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? Zhu (Controversial) Tracing back to Life Su Shi's poem On the Back of Red Cliff —— Pessimism hangs in the capital, and ten thousand hammers are knocked —— Li Bai's Midnight * Qiu Ge —— The woman misses her husband who joined the army when she was a child, and her name is Bai —— Li Bai's "Exploring the Moon with Ancient Waves" —— She is watching the distant Fuzhou with childlike innocence.
Write a poem about the moon and tell me what you have learned from it.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. —— Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival (Su Shi)
"Chanjuan" is a beautiful appearance, which means Chang 'e, which means the moon. "* * * Chanjuan" means * * * bright moon, and the allusion comes from Xie Zhuang's Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties: "Thousands of miles away, the bright moon is in the sky." Since the departure of human beings is inevitable, as long as relatives are alive, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can connect the two places and communicate with each other's hearts by shining the bright moon on earth. "I wish people a long life" is to break through the time limit; "A Thousand Miles of Chanjuan" is to break through the barriers of space. Let the same love for the bright moon unite people who are separated from each other. There is a saying in the ancients that "God makes friends". Good friends are far apart, but they can connect with each other. "Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan" can also be said to be a spiritual friend! These two sentences are not general masturbation and encouragement, but show the author's attitude in dealing with some important issues such as time, space and life, which fully shows the richness and breadth of the poet's spiritual realm. Wang Bo has two poems: "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor." It is meaningful and passed down as a good sentence, which has the same effect as "a thousand miles * * * Chanjuan". In addition, Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Away" said: "When is the bright moon full? At this time, crossing the sea, the horizon is * * *." Xu Hun's "Autumn Sending Faraway" said: "Only wait for the bright moon, and accompany you thousands of miles." You can refer to each other. I wish you all peace every year, and you can enjoy the beautiful moonlight thousands of miles away, expressing the author's blessings and thoughts to your loved ones, and showing the author's broad-minded attitude and optimistic spirit. Su Shi wants to integrate the poems of his predecessors into his own works and cast them into a universal emotion. As mentioned in the preface, this poem expresses the nostalgia for his younger brother Su Zhe (Ziziyou), but it is not limited to this. It can be said that this sentence is Su Shi's best wish to all those who are suffering from parting on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival.