Poems about lonely shadows

1. Poems about shadows 1. Hua Ying Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The pavilion on the pavilion is another floor. I have asked the children to clean it several times, but how can the flower shadow be swept away?

In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.

The flower shadows on the pavilion are layer after layer, and the children have cleaned them several times. How can they be cleaned? In the evening, the sun went down, and Huaying just retired, but the moon rose again and Huaying appeared again.

2. Wutongying Sunset Oblique Tang Dynasty: Yan Lu

The setting sun is oblique and the autumn wind is cold. Whether the old friend will come or not tonight will make people do their best.

The sun has set in the west, and I will go down the mountain as soon as I see it. The autumn wind came in waves, and I felt colder. After waiting so long, why hasn't my old friend come yet? Are you coming or not? After waiting for a long time, night has fallen and there is moonlight everywhere. I don't know how long it took, but the shadow of the phoenix tree faded, and there was no moon shadow.

3. "Langtaosha Hong Ying Wet Window" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

The red shadow is wet and the window is thin and spring. After the rain, the sun is setting outside. Who sees a thin shirt with a low bun and a knee?

Don't be sad, hold on early. Meditate on what it is to break people's intestines. I once caught a glimpse of the cloister in his spring dream.

Looking through the small window, the spring rain has wet the safflower, and spring is about to pass. The rain stopped, but it was already sunset. Who saw her wearing thin clothes, hanging her head, kneeling and thinking alone Drinking wine alone is infinitely bleak. I met her in the cloister like a dream and my heart was broken.

4. "Subtracting the Shadow of Magnolia Candles" Qing: Nalan Xingde

Candles swaying, cold and sparse, just want to wake up. Don't sleep alone without thinking about it.

The sky is blue and there is an appointment between heaven and earth. It is difficult for a silver-haired man to communicate with a China man, but he is willing to endure the wind and rain.

Lonely lights go out, cold leaves sleep alone. Wake up when you want to sleep. If you can't think, your heart will break. Heaven and earth are separated by yin and yang, and even a promise can't change the original life. I am eager to meet and reunite, even if I have to endure the wind and rain of the Milky Way, I am willing to start from scratch.

5. Tianjingsha Qiuyuan: Baipu

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon is gradually dissipating, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting how lonely the quiet village in the distance is, dragging out the long shadow. The fog was faintly floating, several black crows perched on the rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky. Beautiful scenery; Frosted grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying together in the wind, and the color is almost enchanting.

6. "Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

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.

Put a pot of wine in the flowers and pour it yourself. There are no relatives or friends. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture. Of course, Yue Ming won't drink. Her figure follows me. I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If I want to enjoy myself, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery.

I sang about the moon, and my dancing figure was messy. When you wake up, you will be happy together, and when you are drunk, you will be separated. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

2. Poems about shadows:

Zhang Xian (990- 1078), a poet in Song Dynasty, was called "Zhang Sanying" because he often used innuendo in his poems. His famous sentence is: 1, send a shadow through the partition wall. -clear the door to attract spring thoughts. 2. I would like to teach Qingying to meet each other for a long time and take a long walk. -Acacia Linger (Lv Zhong Palace) 3. There were flowers last month, and they were so shadowy. -Slow Spring Banquet (Lv Xian Palace) 4. When the curtain lights are off. -Drunk Taoyuan (Dashidiao) 5. The wind shadow is light. Yao is unknown. -picking mulberry seeds (double tone) 6. Clouds break the moon. -Day Killer (Lv Zhong tune) 7. The flagpole gradually looks at it and the flag turns. -Tianxianzi (Zheng Yifu moved "Qing She Zhong Lu Diao") 8. Grass and trees compete for the red shadow of spring. -Magnolia (generally participating in the tune) 9. Countless flowers disappeared without a trace. —— Magnolia grandiflora (cold food in Xing Wu, Mao Yi, generally related to tune) 10, fixed to Lu 'an Station with photos. -Magnolia (presented to Shao Ersheng at the table) 1 1, Yuanyang Collection, Fairy Flowers Fighting Shadows. -Shuangyunzi (generally related to tune) 12, the heavy city closes the moon, the brothel boasts, and people are in the silver shadow. -Que Qiaoxian (generally involving tune) 13, Feng Wunong's film and television painting boat movement. -Fangcaodu (generally involving tune) However, people are most familiar with Su Dongpo's "Dance knows the shadows, how can you see the world?"

3. Lonely Poem 1, Wang Changling (Tang Dynasty)-"Lotus Inn and Newly-built Parting" entered Wu on a cold rainy night and sent away the lonely mountain Chu.

2. Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)-Pipa/Pipa She has been guarding an empty boat at the estuary, with no one to accompany her except the bright moon and cold water.

3, Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)-"Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain" never tires of meeting each other, only Jingting Mountain.

4, Li Qingzhao (Song)-"Butterfly Lovers Tears Wet Luo Yi Fat Powder Full" Human nature is long and water is broken. Mix Yuwei Wengu Hall

5, Liu Changqing (Tang Dynasty)-"Send Master Che Ling" When a pilgrim's hat with the sunset falls farther and farther to the castle peak.

6. Nalan Xingde (Qing Dynasty)-"Meet again in the depths of Qulan" has been sleeping alone for half a life, and the mountain pillow is full of tan marks.

7. Yan Shu (Song Dynasty)-West Building in the setting sun of Qingping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi. The distant mountain is opposite the curtain hook.

8. Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty)-"Yong Shi II" Qinghai Mayuan, Shushan snake is difficult to pull out.

9. Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)-"The First Part of Sauvignon Blanc" lights flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.

10, Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)-On a moonlit night in Fuzhou, far away, she was watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.

Sentences expressing loneliness

1, you will never see my loneliest appearance, because I am the loneliest only when you are not by my side.

2, things, but not much that really belongs to you. Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, the honor and disgrace are not surprised. Looking up at the sky, I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying. In this tangled secular world, it is also a realm to learn to treat everything around you with a normal heart.

I turned the whole world upside down just to straighten your figure.

Indulging in loneliness should be the road to loneliness, just like struggling deeper and deeper in the swamp, this kind of earning is futile.

5, your happiness and sweetness, please don't show off, I will be jealous.

6. Life is endless and lonely. Loneliness is the eternal theme of love. I am alone with my shadow. It said it had something to say to me. It says it misses you very much. It turns out that my shadow and I are thinking about you.

I only have one friend, and his name is loneliness.

8. Can we stop playing love songs? Sounds so lonely.

9. Look at the beautiful stars in the night sky. Those are the fireworks I set for you.

10, there is no shadow in the dim light. It is the shadow that I accompany day and night, but it is getting farther and farther away from me. It was only at dawn that I discovered that there was only myself and my own shadow in the desolate night.

4. Looking for an ancient poem expressing loneliness, a poem accompanied by one's own shadow: Lonely Harvester was written by the poet when he was traveling in Scotland.

People who travel in the Arabian desert rest wearily in a cool place; The nightingale's songs are popular with them, but not as good as this singing method; In spring, the cuckoo crows in the farthest hebrides, breaking the silence of the sea between the islands-but it is as exciting as this song. Ancient poetry: drinking Tao Yuanming, building a house in a humanistic environment, no cars and horses.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself.

Bu operator. Su Shi lives in Dinghuiyuan in Huangzhou. When there is no moon, he hangs a sparse tree to make people quiet. Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky.

At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.

Wang Anshi, solitary, naturally dense and solitary, hundreds of meters high. Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite.

Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy. Think about it tomorrow. I want to play the banjo.

The lock is endless, and it is strange when it comes. Embroiderer Philip Burkart, dripping dew, crying to send the levy wheel.

The long inspector is in sight, heavier and farther. She is also climbing the castle, but her eyes are erratic.

Feng Xiao sang the soul of Han Zhen. After leaving the pond, he often walked around, full of green and jealousy. At that time, he took her hand and walked in the catkins of flowers and the green fragrant bacteria.

Now her face is getting old, but she still feels like a fresh grass every year. Travel all over the green fields, travel all over the drunk eyes, and never lose your youth.

It's like a dream. Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so a deep sleep didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin, with a touch of red lips as a lonely boudoir, and an inch of sorrow touches the heart.

Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? It was almost dark, and as soon as I turned around, I lit the swing and got up to adjust my delicate hands.

Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame.

Looking back at the door, I smell the green plums in the cup, dark amber and thick. I should melt before I get drunk, so I should arrive late. The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.

The idle window of Huanxi Shayuan is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and the leaning against the building can't match the lyre. In the distant mountains, the dusk is in a hurry, the wind is blowing and the rain is beating, and the shade is light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.

Huanxisha is cold in spring, the jade stove is full of hookah, and the dream comes back to the mountain pillow to hide flowers. Swallows haven't come yet, so we are playing games on the grass. The willows are falling, and the plum blossoms are dying. In the evening drizzle, the swing in the garden will not swing.

Shaji in Huanxi hurts spring, and the wind falls on the courtyard at the beginning and evening of May, and the clouds are thin under the moon. Jade ducks smoke brains, Zhu Ying covers tassels, and rhinoceros also relieves cold. On the embroidered curtain of Huanxisha, the lotus flower smiled and leaned against the fragrant cheeks of Baoya, and its eyes were guessed.

On the one hand, it is full of charm, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful, giving you a deep affection. Bodhisattva returned to the flood and broke the residual rinspeed, and the snow in the back window fell straight into the furnace.

The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp. The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow.

Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold. Bodhisattva's wind is very soft, but it's still early spring, and at first glance it's a good mood.

I feel slightly cold when I sleep, and plum blossoms are on my temples. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.

Burning when lying in water, the fragrance will not disappear. Recalling Qin E's lofty position, the chaotic mountains and Ye Ping are thin and smoky.

The smoke is thin, the crow returns, and the horns are heard at dusk. The fragrance breaks off the evil feelings, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.

When the phoenix tree falls, it is still crisp and lonely in autumn. Spread the happy sand, rub the gold and cut into layers of jasper leaves.

The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough.

Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless. Drunken flowers, thick clouds and fog, eternal sorrow, refreshing mind, golden beasts disappear.

Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju. A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.

Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Worship with Qiu Guang, turn around and feel sad, and explore Jin Yingzhi's way of Chongyang.

Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn. The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.

How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed? Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.

On Tanabata, Fanghua sang in the grass, and the phoenix tree was shocked, and the ground was full of sorrow. Yuntai moon and earth, locked a thousand times.

You come and I go, don't meet. I haven't seen you for years, but I want to leave my feelings and don't hate being poor.

Penny Weaver, this is just separation. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's windy.

The lonely goose's rattan bed paper account is sleeping, boundless and without good thoughts. Shen cigarettes break the jade furnace cold, and I feel like water.

The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full. The small wind dispersed the rain and rustled, but it also urged a thousand tears.

Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it. The voice is searching slowly, cold and desolate, sad and miserable.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence.

5. Poems about ancient poetry (whole poem) at least 6 fairy tales, and listen to wine several times.

Song dynasty. Zhang Xian

Mix the water several times and listen to the wine. Woke up at noon drunk and worried. When will Chunchun be sent back? Night goggles. A sad scene. In the latter part of the past, this province was empty.

On the beach and on the pond. Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow. Heavy curtains cover the lights and the wind is uncertain. At first people were quiet. Tomorrow's sunset should be complete.

Water tune song head ice Chen zhongqiu

Song dynasty. Su Shi

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. 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 and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.

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 has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. 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.

Drinking four poems of the bright moon alone, the first part.

Tang dynasty. li po

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

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.

Huatangchun

Song Zhang Xian

Lotus seeds outside the tide are uneven in length. Seagulls fly in the green area of Mount Ji. The water in the sky is hydrated, and it is too late to draw pictures. The figure moves in the mirror.

Peach leaves are shallow and apricot red is deep and light. The obstacle surface of the river avoids the oblique light. Share the greenery and return to the shade.

Summer in the mountain pavilion

Don Gaopian.

The trees are dark and the summer is long.

The balcony is reflected in the pond.

The water curtain moves and the breeze rises.

The roses all over the yard smell delicious.

Xiang Si Lv Zhong Palace

Song Zhang Xian

When will spring come back? Don't ask Tao Li anything. Swallows return to the wind, and pear blossoms and snowy moons scatter in the West Garden.

And a beautiful moon. Like everyone else, it is difficult to get close to the sky. I would like to teach Qingying to meet for a long time and beg for a long time.

Introduction to qingmen

Song Zhang Xian

It was warm at first, then it was light and cold, and the storm came late. Tingxuan was lonely and near Qingming, full of wine, and fell ill last year.

The wind wakes up in the corner of the building and the door is quiet at night. It was seen by the bright moon and the partition wall.

6. Poem about Shadow 1, "Flower Shadow" Song Dynasty: Su Shi was on the Yao stage, and he could not be swept away after several calls.

In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again. The flower shadows on the pavilion are layer after layer, and the children have cleaned them several times. How can they be cleaned? In the evening, the sun went down, and Huaying just retired, but the moon rose again and Huaying appeared again.

2. The setting sun of Wutong Shadow is oblique in Tang Dynasty: the setting sun is oblique in Lv Yan, and the autumn wind is cold. Whether the old friend will come or not tonight will make people do their best.

The sun has set in the west, and I will go down the mountain as soon as I see it. The autumn wind came in waves, and I felt colder. After waiting so long, why hasn't my old friend come yet? Are you coming or not? After waiting for a long time, night has fallen and there is moonlight everywhere.

I don't know how long it took, but the shadow of the phoenix tree faded, and there was no moon shadow. 3, "Langtaosha Hong Ying Wet Window" Qing: Nalanxingde Hong Ying Wet Window, Bo Chunguang.

After the rain, the sun is setting outside. Who sees a thin shirt with a low bun and a knee?

Don't be sad, hold on early. Meditate on what it is to break people's intestines.

I once caught a glimpse of the cloister in his spring dream. Looking through the small window, the spring rain has wet the safflower, and spring is about to pass.

The rain stopped, but it was already sunset. Who saw her wearing thin clothes, hanging her head, kneeling and thinking alone

Drinking wine alone is infinitely bleak. I met her in the cloister like a dream and my heart was broken.

4, "Reducing Magnolia Candles and Shadows" Qing: Nalan Xingde Candles and Shadows, cold and sparse just want to wake up. Don't sleep alone without thinking about it.

The sky is blue and there is an appointment between heaven and earth. It is difficult for a silver-haired man to communicate with a China man, but he is willing to endure the wind and rain.

Lonely lights go out, cold leaves sleep alone. Wake up when you want to sleep. If you can't think, your heart will break. Heaven and earth are separated by yin and yang, and even a promise can't change the original life.

I am eager to meet and reunite, even if I have to endure the wind and rain of the Milky Way, I am willing to start from scratch. 5, "Clear Sand and Autumn" Yuan Dynasty: sunset in Baipu lonely village, Western jackdaw in the west, an old tree is light smoke, and the shadow flies a little.

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon is gradually dissipating, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting how lonely the quiet village in the distance is, dragging out the long shadow.

The fog was faintly floating, several black crows perched on the rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky. Beautiful scenery; Frosted grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying together in the wind, and the color is almost enchanting.

6. Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone (I) Tang Dynasty: Li Bai, from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank 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. Put a pot of wine in the flowers and pour it yourself. There are no relatives or friends.

Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture. Of course, Yue Ming won't drink. Her figure follows me.

I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If I want to enjoy myself, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery. I sang about the moon, and my dancing figure was messy.

When you wake up, you will be happy together, and when you are drunk, you will be separated. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

7. What are the poems about "Loneliness at Night"? 1. I can't sleep at night. I sit up and play the piano. Thin curtains look at the bright moon, and the breeze blows on the chest. Lonely in the wild, birds are singing in Beilin. -Ruan Ji in Wei and Jin Dynasties, "Eighty-two Love Poems, Part One"

Vernacular translation: can't sleep at night, can't sleep at night. Sit up and play the piano. Get up and sit down and play the piano. The thin curtain reflects the bright moon and the moonlight shines on the thin curtain. The breeze blows on my chest. The breeze blew my skirt. Gu Hong wails in the wild, and Gu Hong (Swan) wails in the wild. Birds are singing in the northern forest. Birds flying and circling in Beilin are singing.

2. Because of the autumn mood, I can't bear to sleep, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen. Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted. Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain? -Cao Qingxue Qin's "Generation, Autumn Window Storm"

Vernacular translation: I can't sleep with the sadness of autumn, and move the tearful candle to the screen. The flickering candle lit the short-handled lampstand, which affected the mood of sadness and parting. Whose yard is not attacked by autumn wind, and it doesn't rain outside the window in autumn?

3. The autumn night is long and the north wind is fierce. Lying in bed, tossing and turning, wandering in front of the hall. After wandering for a long time, the Millennium gradually soaked my clothes. Look down at the pool from the microwave oven and look up at the bright moonlight in the sky. The stars are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the Milky Way flows westward. The sound of insects is sad, and Hongyan flies south alone. -Two Miscellaneous Poems by Cao Pi in Wei and Jin Dynasties

On a long autumn night, the thick north wind blows cold. Lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, wandering in the front hall with clothes on. Wandering for a long time, the Millennium gradually soaked my clothes. Looking down at the clear water in the pool, you can see the bright moonlight in the sky. Antares are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the Milky Way turns west. How sad the sound of grass insects is, and Hongyan flies south alone.

4. When a little residual red is about to run out. The screen is full of cool autumn air. It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. -Song Zhou Zizhi "Partridge Day, When a little residual red is about to run out"

Vernacular translation: I left a residual lamp alone. The lamp is about to burn out. It's just cold, the autumn wind fills the screen, and it rains in the middle of the night. Every leaf and sound is a sad cry of parting.

5, ten rounds of frost shadow transfer to court, lonely tonight. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. -From the Song Dynasty: Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon

Vernacular translation: Mid-Autumn full moon, moonlight shines on the courtyard. In the yard, the shadow of phoenix tree is dancing. I am alone in a foreign land, watching the shadow of the moon in the festival. Time goes by slowly and the shadow moves unconsciously. Looking at the bright moon in the sky and missing Chanjuan in the moon palace, I feel very sorry now. After all, she was only accompanied by Leng Yue and the lonely osmanthus tree.