Poetry about the moon written by Ouyang Xiu

1. Ouyang Xiu’s poems about tea

2. Ouyang Xiu’s poems about the moon

Ouyang Xiu’s poems about tea 1. What poems about tea have Ouyang Xiu written?

"Two Wells Tea" was written by Ouyang Xiu, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty -

The water of the Xijiang River is clear and the rocks are old, and the tea growing on the rocks is like a chicken's claw.

The weather is not cold but spring is early, and the buds in Shuangjing are full of grass.

The white hair follicles are covered with red green gauze, and one or two buds are grown in ten pounds of tea.

The five noble families in Chang'an are rich and noble, and one sip is enough to praise them for three months.

Bao Yun’s daily notes are not impeccable, fighting for the new and abandoning the old world’s favors.

Little did you know that a gentleman has constant virtue and his treasures do not change at any time.

If you don’t see Jianxi Dragon and Phoenix Group, the fragrance and color will not change from the old days.

Original text "Ouyang Xiu: Viewing Gentlemen with Tea"

2. Poems about tea

Goethe was lying in the clouds, writing the "Tea Classic" to the rain.

(Zhan Tong) The small shop in Xiaoqiao sells goods, and the new smoke makes tea. (Yang Ji) After the silkworms have cooked the new silk, before the fragrance of tea is boiled and sprinkled.

(Yang Ji) A fishing boat is placed in the flower ditch, and a tea pot is placed in the banana field. (Dexiang) The spring breeze reminds me of the south of the Yangtze River, and sprinkles a load of tea on the stove.

(Tang Yin) Fried in the cold light and the new moon. Qianou blows snow to try new tea.

(Wen Zhengming) Who is allowed to share the quiet affairs in the thatched cottage? The smell of Shiding tea smoke can be heard from every door. (Pu Jin) I live my life without taking anything, and enjoy a cup of water from the mountains.

(Sun Yiyuan) Add the cooking stove and the sravaka Jing Ou. (Wu Zhao) It’s noon on the day when you are picking, and the yellow birds are singing loudly.

(Anonymous) Bamboo Stove Tangcha 悴洴槴洌 Chai Team Wanlong! ? Lan Ren) Lengran took a sip of his clothes, wanting to control the sky wind and make the purple clouds bloom. (Pan Yunzhe) It is convenient to drink tea; to wash away worldly dust at the gate of enlightenment nunnery.

(Zhou Xingcun) You have to take care of your leisure time. If you are thirsty, drink the clear spring and brew tea. (Excerpted from "Jin Ping Mei") Romantic tea is the matchmaker, Sa is the matchmaker.

(Selected from "Plum in the Golden Vase") The spring breeze relieves the poet's nose, and it is fragrant if it is neither a leaf nor a flower. (Yang Wanli) Lu Gong cooked tea and learned from Western Shu, and Dingzhou porcelain was carved with red jade.

(Su Shi) On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and turns red. (Du Lei) I dare not pay a child servant after being worn out, I will see the pearls born from the snow soup.

(Su Shi) All guests can sit there, and the hands of the tripod should be clean. (Su Shi) Sichuan tea is called holy, and the Mengshan flavor is unique.

(Wen Tong) Why does Emperor Wei need a pill and a big bowl of tea with Lu Tong? (Su Shi) Green lanterns illuminate the windows, and tea is set up to listen to the snow falling.

(Lu You) The tea reflects on the new milk on the cup, and the music of the piano and the sound of the fine spring sound. (Lu You) The spring in the cold stream is used to test ink, and the bonfire blows fried tea in the nest.

(Lu You) He even made a teapot to clear his dream, and the small window banner painted Jiangnan. (Lu You) The price of wine in Chang'an has been reduced by tens of millions, but the pharmaceutical market in Chengdu has no glory.

(Fan Zhongyan) A silver bottle of purgative oil and floating ant wine, a purple bowl of millet and dragon tea. (Su Shi) In spring smoke, tea drums are played in the temple, and wine flags are displayed on the terrace in the setting sun.

(Lin Bu) The tea drums are beating in Lingjiu Courtyard, and the setting sun is about to overwhelm Zheqi City. (Chen Xuan) The cold spring is replaced with calamus water, and olive tea is fried over a live fire.

(Lu You) Green dust flies by the gold grinding bank, and green waves rise in the jasper pot. (Fan Zhongyan) The small stone cold spring leaves a green flavor, and the new purple mud is full of spring splendor.

(Mei Yaochen) The fish scales are stacked and broken into pieces, and the fragrance is fresh. (Anonymous) The green beetle cicada is covered with ointment, and the red beetle crab's eyes are covered.

(Anonymous) The tongue is fragrant and gargles frequently, and the taste of the head is the best. (Anonymous) Taste the jade tea in Yuquan, and test the golden pot by pouring milk on it.

(Anonymous) There are two wells for the delicious tea, sweet wine, and hundreds of springs for the fragrant fish, fat, and rice. (Huang Tingjian) The green bamboos are all Dharmakaya, and the gloomy yellow flowers are nothing but prajna.

(Anonymous) It is a secluded place, and the courtyard is full of tea and smoke. (Anonymous) He is not tired of reciting poems and making fragrant tea, but prefers to listen to elegant music when he is in a mood.

(Anonymous) The fragrance of tea is the quality of mountain clouds, the water is sweet and the spring frost is the soul. (Anonymous) My heart goes with the flowing water, and my body is at ease with the wind and clouds.

(Anonymous) The tea cauldron cooks the eternal snow at night, and the shadows of flowers move in the nine-day wind in the morning. (Huang Zhencheng) If you want to try the three-flavored tea trick, go up the mountain and drink the Yunjian Spring yourself.

(Han Yi) Tao Gongning stopped sprinkling when he entered the company, and tasted Lu Zijie's tea from Quanquan. (Han Yi) The jade pestle and the spring moon are like clouds, and the golden knife cuts the yellow buds with the rain.

(Yelu Chucai) The taste of tea is on the bottom of the tongue, and poems are everywhere in front of my eyes. (Zhang Kejiu) The bamboos on the poem bed are cool by the rain, and the tea tripod and pine trees are blown by the gentle breeze.

(Zhang Kejiu) The poet is in high spirits, and the bachelor's tea is newly cooked. (Zhang Kejiu) The beautiful spring light, grass and flowers, stirs up the wind and the longing for tea.

(Zhang Kejiu) Draw water from the river to cook new tea, and buy all the green hills to use as a painting screen. (Zheng Banqiao, Zhenjiang, Jiaoshan, Suijiang Tower) The flowers and tea bowls are fragrant for thousands of years, and the cloud shadows are shining on the first floor.

(He Shaoji) After a cup of wine, I felt drunk in the mountains and felt light and ready to go to heaven. (Cui Daorong) The taste is nectar better than glutinous rice. After taking it, you will feel sick and sick.

(Ge Changgeng) Sweep up bamboo leaves to cook tea, chop pine roots to cook vegetable roots. (Zheng Banqiao, Tianshi Cave Coupon, Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan) A country cannot live without a king for a day, and a king cannot live without tea for a day.

(Coupon between Qianlong and his ministers) The rain of bamboo, dew, pine, phoenix and banana, the sound of tea, smoke, piano and calligraphy. (Zhang Ao) Sit down, please sit down, please sit down, tea, tea, fragrant tea.

(Zheng Banqiao) Cooking is delicious in Southeast Asia, especially Gongfu tea and soup. (Xian Yuqing) Try the sencha tea in the courtyard and drink a spoonful of water from the sweet spring. The bamboos in the fairy pool are often divided into thousands of waves in the sea of ??bitterness.

(Wang Shijian) Moisten the border and smooth the tea nails, and warm the trees to remove the flowers. (Huang Zunxian) Picking tea as a gift for a friend of the same mind, and building a house to hide rare books.

(Zhang Yanji) Cabbage, green salt and glutinous rice, earthenware pot of Tianshui chrysanthemum tea. (Zheng Banqiao) A few branches of ink orchid and Xuande paper, a cup of bitter tea from the adult kiln.

(Zheng Banqiao) At the end of Chu and Wutou, a piece of green mountains sits; in the north of the Huainan River, half a pond of autumn water is used to cook tea. (Zheng Banqiao) The mountain light hits the face because of the morning rain, and the river turns back as the late tide.

(Zheng Banqiao) Three or two pots of new tea are made in Leiwen Ancient Spring in eight or nine days. (Zheng Banqiao) In the warm spring of Wuyi, the first month of the month is full, and new buds are picked to offer to the earthly immortals.

——Tang·Xu There is a wonderful tea by the Kui River that is the best in the world, and the Wuyi Immortal planted it from ancient times. ——Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty Wuyi is really a fairyland, where Ganoderma lucidum and tea are produced.

——Yuan·Lin Xi Weng Sang Ju’s family has passed down old scriptures, and he likes to be with Wu Yijun while playing the piano. ——Lu Tingcan of the Qing Dynasty built a high platform in the imperial tea garden, and if he was stung by surprise, he would ring with gold as a courtesy.

That awareness of good wind comes from both arms, and they all come from the mountains. ——Zhou Lianggong, Qing Dynasty The Huangshan Mountain in Wuyi is green, and the tea-picking farmers are like butterflies.

How can you comfort those who are far away through hard work, warming you up in winter and quenching your thirst in summer? ——Contemporary·Guo Moruo is blessed with Dahongpao, and tastes rock tea with great spirit.

——Contemporary·Pan Zhulan A stream disturbs the mountains, and thousands of green trees sink into the bamboo rafts; I go ashore to pick up the clouds, and brew new tea in front of the rocks. ——Contemporary Jia Pingwa's "Tasting Tea" [Tang Dynasty] Liu Yuxi was afraid of the eagle-mouthed buds in the fragrant bushes, so he was banished to an immortal family.

Tonight there is more moonlight over the Xiangjiang River, illuminating a bowl full of falling flowers.

3. Poems describing tea

New tea has been roasted, but old tea is full of worries. The new smoke is swirling, and the sound is splitting the cold wood.

There are good craftsmen in Longshu who cast this fine piece. When standing, it becomes a fungus, and when fried, it becomes a gurgling sound.

The clouds are overcast in the thatched cottage at dusk, but the remaining snow is bright through the pine windows. At this time, the spoon is brewing again, and the knowledge of wild words is more than clear

The jade pistil is said to be exquisite with one shot, and the monk's method is extremely skillful. The rabbit hair pot is lightly fragrant and the clouds are white, and the shrimp eye soup is stir-fried. Banish the sleep demon from a few seats and add refreshing energy to the skin.

The secluded bush grows outside Luoxi Rock and refuses to move its roots into Shangdu.

Living water must be boiled with live fire, and you can get deep and clear water from fishing stones.

The big ladle stores the moon and returns to the spring urn, and the small ladle is divided into the river and into the night vase.

The snow milk has been fried for the feet, and the pine wind suddenly makes the sound of diarrhea.

It is not easy to ban three bowls of dry intestines, sit and listen to the length of the deserted city.

4. Famous poems about praising tea

Personally like it

Yuan Zhen's "One to Seven-Character Poetry·Tea"

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fragrant leaves, buds,

I admire poets and love monks' homes.

Carved white jade and woven red yarn.

The color of yellow pistils is fried, and the flowers are graceful.

The queen of the night invites you to accompany the bright moon, and the morning brings you to the morning glow.

I have washed away all the people of the past and present without getting tired. How can I be praised when I am about to get drunk?

There is also a tea poem in the pagoda poem format, written by the modern grassroots poet Hu Bingyan

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Ming Nen , a shot

Copper pot of water, boiled Sanjiang

Purple sand porcelain, fairy jade paste

Lu Yu invited Shennong to sit in meditation and taste it carefully

The high-ranking literati, the dignitaries drink like crazy

The light fragrance floats through the ages, and the days and months go by to cultivate oneself and obey the destiny

5. Poems about tea tasting

Ouyang Xiu "Shuangjing Tea"

The water in the Xijiang River is clear and the rocks are old, and the tea growing on the rocks is like a chicken's claw.

When the weather is poor and not cold, the spring air is early, and the grass grows first in Shuangjing.

The white hair follicles are covered with red blue gauze and ten dendrobium tea to nourish one or two buds.

The five noble families in Chang'an are rich and noble, and one sip must be praised for three days.

Gao Qi's "Tea Picking Ci":

Thunder passes over the stream, the mountains are green and the clouds are warm, and the secluded bushes are half spitting out spears and short flags.

Yin Chai’s daughter sang accordingly, who picked the most from the basket?

The fragrance is still in my hand when I return, and the high quality will be presented to the prefect first.

The newly baked bamboo stove has not yet been tasted, but the baskets are sold with Hunan merchants.

The Shan family does not know how to grow millet, and their food and clothing depend on the spring rain every year.

Selected Poems from Wu Zhenlai to Praise Tea

Ode to Tea

People say that a hundred flowers are beautiful, but I call myself the King of Tea.

A cup of it will clear your lungs and linger in your dreams.

Tea Treasures

Enjoy new teas every year, and meet old friends every year.

Good friendships and tea are enjoyed together, good poems and good intentions are cherished alone.

Tea and Books

The study is my home, and I prepare tea at home.

The smell of tea melts into the smell of books, and it’s so delicious that I don’t need to praise it.

Drinking with each other

Good wine must be drunk together, and strange thoughts can travel alone.

Good tea should be drunk together, and the scene will be reflected in the cup.

Appreciating plum blossoms and tasting tea

There are only three or two old plum trees in one tree, but the four flowers and five petals bloom late.

Six pots, seven cups, friends from all directions, nine miles of tea fragrance, ten poems.

Drinking tea

Forty-year-olds laugh and feel like a man, drinking tea to enjoy the evening breeze.

As you flip through the book, the taste enters your heart.

A new way to taste tea

There are no mountains and rivers in the city, so buy mineral springs in every shop.

The electric kettle creates mist, and is temporarily called a fairy in the folk market.

Picture of Peony Teapot

Brewing bitter tea in front of the rich and noble flowers, don’t always praise the joys of life.

Having tasted both sweet and sour, there is nothing you can’t do at home.

6. Recommend a few poems about "tasting tea"

1. The water of the Xijiang River is clear and the rocks are old, and the tea growing on the rocks is like chicken feet. The spring air is early when the weather is poor and not cold, and the grass grows first in Shuangjing. White hair follicles are treated with red blue gauze and ten dendrobium tea to nourish one or two buds. Chang'an is a wealthy and powerful family of five nobles, and one sip must be praised for three days.

2. Thunder passes over the stream, the mountains are green, the clouds are warm, and the secluded bushes half spit out spears and flags. The daughter of Yin Chai sang in response, who picked the most from the basket? The fragrance is still in my hand when I return, and the high quality will be presented to the prefect first. The newly baked bamboo stove has not yet been tasted, and the cages are sold with Hunan merchants. The mountain family does not know how to grow grains and millets, and their food and clothing depend on the spring rain every year

3. There are three or two old plum trees in a tree, but the four flowers and five petals bloom late. Six pots, seven cups, friends from all directions, nine miles of tea fragrance, ten poems.

4. Forty-year-olds laugh and call themselves old men, drinking tea to enjoy the evening breeze. As you flip through the book, the taste enters your heart.

1. Ouyang Xiu (1007-1072), courtesy name Yongshu, nicknamed Zuiweng, and later nicknamed Liuyi Jushi, was a native of Yongfeng, Jizhou (now part of Jiangxi). A politician and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, he was one of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties. "I have little taste for the old world, and my only favorite thing is drinking tea." Ouyang Xiu has been an official for forty years, traveling up and down, wandering around. In his later years, he wrote a poem about himself, hoping to lament the bumpy road of officialdom through chanting tea, but it also revealed that he still retained his early ambition to innovate politics. Of course, what is more directly described here is his lifelong habit of drinking tea, which has not diminished even in his old age. Ouyang Xiu loved tea and left us many poems about tea. In addition to many poems about tea, he also wrote the preface to Cai Xiang's "Tea Records"; there he opened the two volumes of "Guitian" which pioneered the creation of notebooks in the Song Dynasty. There are also several articles about tea in "Records"; there is also "Da Ming Shui Ji" which specifically talks about the water used for making tea, both of which are extremely rare. He particularly praised Shuangjing tea from Xiushui, and wrote the poem "Shuangjing Tea", which described in detail the quality characteristics of Shuangjing tea and the relationship between tea and character.

2. Gao Qi (1336-1374), a poet of the Ming Dynasty, named Jidi, was born in Changzhou (now Suzhou, Jiangsu). At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he lived in seclusion in Qingqiu, Wu Shu, and named himself Qingqiu Zi. His poems are based on emotions and events, and are shaped by things. They appear in various directions, opening and closing, and are not limited to one body. This poem is simple and popular, praising the working scene of tea-picking girls and the life of tea people: first, it describes the joyful scene of tea-picking girls singing and competing in tea-picking competition. Then it was said that the finished tea leaves should be graded, the best ones would be presented to the government, and the ordinary ones would be sold to merchants. The tea pickers themselves are reluctant to try new things. Families in these mountain villages do not grow food and only rely on tea for their livelihood. The poem embodies the author's deep sympathy for the tea farmers.

7. Verses about tea and bamboo

Verses about tea:

Back then, I won a prize, and I burned my sleeves with incense, and divided the tea with live fire. (Li Qingzhao)

After waiting for the lamb, wine and tea, Yangzhou Crane. (Xin Qiji)

The tea pot is ripe, the wine is flowing, and the poems are crazy when drunk. (Zhang Darie)

The old age is like a sick wine, the only thing is the tea pot with fragrant seal script and small curtain. (Xin Qiji)

The short paper is laid out slantingly and I am making grass, and I play tea with thin breasts under the clear window. (Lu You)

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Poems about bamboo:

Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds tower over the sky. (Liu Xiaoxian)

Countless spring bamboo shoots grow in the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by. (Du Fu)

The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. (Du Fu)

The wind blows through the bamboos in the late night and brings out the rhyme of autumn. Thousand leaves and a thousand voices are filled with hatred. (Ouyang Xiu)

Though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. (Zheng Xie)

I hope it will be helpful to you.

8. Poems describing tea picking

The poem "Jiaonu" by Zuo Si of the Western Jin Dynasty may be the earliest tea poem in China. "The heart is like tea and tea. Bragging is against the tripod." It is written that Zuo Si's two beauties were eager to drink fragrant tea, so they blew into the "cauldron" for boiling water with their mouths. There are two other poems about tea that are about the same age as Zuo Si's poem:

One is Zhang Zai's "Chengdu Tower", which uses the line "the fragrant tea crowns the six pure mountains, and the overflowing flavor spreads through the nine districts" , in favor of tea from the capital; one is Sun Chu's "Song of Sun Chu", which points out the origin of tea with the poem "Ginger, cinnamon, and tea come from Bashu, pepper, orange, and magnolia come from the mountains." After the Tang and Song Dynasties, there was a sudden increase in poetry about tea. These tea poems and lyrics not only reflected the poets' love for tea, but also reflected the status of tea in people's cultural life.

In the Tang Dynasty, with the development of tea production and trade, a large number of poems with tea as the theme emerged.

For example, Li Bai's "Replying to the Nephew Monk Zhongfu Presenting Yuquan Cactus Tea": "Ming is born from this stone, and the Yuquan flows endlessly"; Du Fu's "Three of the Five Poems More Than He's":

"The setting sun On the platform, when the spring breeze sips tea"; Bai Juyi's "I heard about the banquet at the tea mountain in Jia Changzhou and Cui Huzhou at night": "I heard from afar that at night in the tea mountain in Jia, green songs and bells were all around me"; Lu Tong's "Thanks to Meng for his advice on sending new tea": "I can only feel the breeze blowing in my armpits", "Yuchuanzi takes advantage of the breeze and wants to go back", etc.

Some praise the efficacy of tea, Some used tea to express the poet's feelings, and they were widely recited by future generations. Poet Yuan Gao's "Poetry on Tea Mountain": "Li Meng quit farming and worked hard to pick mulberry trees. Once a man becomes a servant, everyone in the house will reach the same level. He clings to the wall on the kudzu tree, and goes into the wild hazelnuts with his unkempt head. In the end, there will be no more harvest. The hands and feet are all scaly... there is no day or night in the selection, and the sound of banging is dim and continues in the morning." This shows the author's sympathy for the people of Guzhu Mountain who suffered from the tribute tea. Li Ying's "Tea Mountain Tribute Baking Song" describes the scene of the government forcing tribute tea, and also expresses the poet's sympathy for the people's suffering and inner depression. In addition, there are Du Mu's "Ti Cha Shan" and "Ti Zen Yuan", Qi Ji's "Xie Hu Tea", "Twelve Rhymes of Tea", etc.

And Yuan Zhen's "Yi Zhi Zhi" "Seven-Character Poetry·Tea", "Five-Character Couplet of Sipping Tea on a Moonlit Night" written by Yan Zhenqing and six others, etc., all show the prosperity and prosperity of tea poetry in the Tang Dynasty.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, due to the nearly hundred years before the "Jingkang Incident", the Central Plains experienced a period of economic prosperity, and the popularity of tea fights and tea banquets at that time, most of the tea poems and tea lyrics expressed the idea of ??meeting friends over tea. , singing in harmony with each other, as well as content that evokes emotions and expresses feelings. The most representative one is Ouyang Xiu's poem "Two Wells Tea":

The water of the Xijiang River is clear and the rocks are old, and the tea growing on the rocks is like a chicken's claw.

When the weather is poor and not cold, the spring air is early, and the grass grows first in Shuangjing.

The white hair follicles are covered with red blue gauze and ten dendrobium tea to nourish one or two buds.

The five noble families in Chang'an are rich and noble, and one sip must be praised for three days.

In Su Shi's poem "Ci Yun Cao Fu Heyuan Tries Baking New Tea" "The best tea has always been like a beautiful woman" and in another of his poems "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake" "I want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake" The two sentences form a wonderful couplet. Fan Zhongyan's "Tea Fighting Song" and Cai Xiang's "Beiyuan Tea" were even more praised by later generations of literati.

Ouyang Xiu's poems about the moon 1. Ten poems about the moon

1. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is sleeping in sorrow. ——From "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The moon has set, the crows are crows and the sky is filled with cold air. The maple trees on the riverside and the fishing fires on the boats can hardly stop me from sleeping alone in sorrow.

2. The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. ——From "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The mighty river tide in spring merges with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea as if pouring out together with the tide.

3. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. ——From "A Cut of Plum Blossoms and the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots in Autumn" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Translation: Looking up at the distant sky, where the white clouds are curling up, who will send the brocade book? When the wild geese flew back, the moonlight had filled the west tower.

4. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds. ——From "Linjiang Immortal: High Locks on the Tower after Dream" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty

Translation: The bright moon is still there now, and it once illuminated her colorful cloud-like figure when she returned.

5. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. ——From "Long Night Book" written by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The stars hang on the horizon, the plains appear wide; the moonlight surges with the waves, and the river rolls eastward.

6. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward. ——From "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The bright moon shines in the quiet pine forest, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.

7. When the moon is missing, the sparse paulownia trees hang, and the missing moon breaks one's initial tranquility. ——From "Bu Suanzi·Dinghui Yuan Residence in Huangzhou" written by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Translation: The crescent moon hangs on the sparse sycamore trees; it is late at night and people are quiet, and the water in the clepsydra has already dripped.

8. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. ——From "Guanshan Moon" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: A bright moon rises from the Qilian Mountains and travels between the vast sea of ??clouds.

9. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. ——From "Twenty-three Horse Poems·Part 5" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The flat sand is thousands of miles away, and it looks like it is covered with a layer of white frost and snow under the moonlight. On the rolling ridges of Yanshan Mountain, a bright moon looms in the sky, like a curved hook.

10. The sun is full of lust and flowers contain smoke, and the moon is bright and it is full of sorrow and sleeplessness. ——From "Sauvignon Blanc·Part 2" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The sun sets in the west and the twilight is hazy, the stamens are covered with light smoke, the moonlight is like a prairie, I miss my lover all night long.

2. Poems about the moon

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: There is no goose foot in the hometown book, but the crescent moon is visible.

Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty: The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides

Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming: Spring and Autumn fill the surrounding areas, summer clouds have many strange peaks, the autumn moon shines brightly, and winter The mountains are beautiful and the pine trees are beautiful.

Li He of Tang Dynasty: The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.

Song Dynasty Yan Jidao: The bright moon was there at that time, and it returned with colorful clouds.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: The autumn moon rises in the center of the lake in Dongting, and the waves are like molten gold.

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: ***When I look at the bright moon, I should shed tears. My homeland feels the same in all five places overnight.

Zhang Ruoxu of Tang Dynasty: Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.

Xiao's poem of the Qing Dynasty: The Liaohai Sea swallows the moon, and the Great Wall locks up the chaotic mountains.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

Zhang Huiyan of the Qing Dynasty: Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon, always longing for each other. Since spring has come, I will not know it.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon is alone in the eternal night.

Liang Zhangju of the Qing Dynasty: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and the mountains and rivers nearby are all sentimental.

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty: The new moon is like a beautiful woman, showing off her beauty for the first time after going out to sea.

Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty: On the willow branches above the moon, people meet after dusk.

1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai

2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai

3. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds forming sea towers. Li Bai

4. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people look at each other. Li Bai

5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. Li Bai

6. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. Li Bai

7. The drunken moon frequently attracts saints, and the lost flowers do not harm you. Li Bai

8. Put down the crystal curtain and gaze at the exquisite autumn moon. Li Bai

9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. Li Bai

10. Everyone is full of joy and excitement, and wants to fly up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Li Bai

11. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. Li Bai

12. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano. Wang Wei

13. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Wang Wei

14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. Wang Wei

15. There is a bright moon in Guangze and turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain. Ma Dai

16. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night. Lu Lun

17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu

18. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky. Du Fu

19. In the morning, he went to clean up the wasteland and filth, and returned home with a hoe in the moonlight. Tao Yuanming

20. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. Li Yu

21. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. Xin Qiji

22. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi

23. A flick of flowing water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. Couplet

24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south. Liu Fangping

25. When you look into the mirror at dawn, you will be worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight. Li Shangyin

26. He can draw the eagle bow like a full moon, looking northwest to shoot the wolf. Su Shi

27. The water under the courtyard is empty and empty. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. Su Shi

On the 28th month, the sky is full of frost and crows are falling, and the river maple is sleeping with fishing fire. . Zhang Ji

On the 29th month, there is a willow shoot, and people meet after dusk. . Ouyang Xiu

30 When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. . Su Shi

31 I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. .. "Chronicles of Qing Poems"

3. A collection of poems about the moon

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Poems describing the moon 1. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. ____ Su Shi's "Spring Night·A Moment of Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Gold" 2. Today's people cannot see the moon in ancient times, but this month once shone on the ancients. ____Li Bai's "Ask the Moon about Wine·Old Friend Jia Chun Ling Yu Asked" 3. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ____Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" 4. On the willow branches above the moon, people meet after dusk. ____Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi·Yuanxi" 5. On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Fourth Bridge, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute? ____ Du Mu's "Send to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" 6. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ____Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-Law on a Moonlit Night" 7. The bright moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian creates smoke. ____Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 8. When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. ____ Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival" 9. The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. ____Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" 10. The sun is full of lust, the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright, so I can't sleep. ____Li Bai's "Long Acacia·Part 2" 11. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower. ____Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and Residual Jade Mats" 12. The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ____Wang Anshi's "Mooring on Guazhou" 13. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. ____Li He's "Twenty-three Horse Poems·Part 5" 14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone.

____Wang Wei's "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains" 15. Now that Li Bai has passed away, how full and waning is the moon in the blue sky? ____Tang Yin's "Singing Wine to the Moon" 16. The moon crescents over Jiuzhou, making some families happy and others sad. ____Anonymous "The Moon Bends over Kyushu" 17. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. ____Li Yu's "Happy Meeting·Speechlessly Going to the West Tower Alone" 18. Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. ____Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Ling·Cicada's Sorrow" 19. The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, which breaks one's initial tranquility. ____ Su Shi's "Business Master·Residence at Dinghui Yuan in Huangzhou" 20. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ___

4. Poems about the moon

1. The moon decorates your windows and you decorate other people’s dreams 2. Go, just go, hurry up and drag The undead corpse is looking for the fragrance of the moon. 3. The most beautiful thing in the world is the moon. What is more beautiful than the moon is you. The moon is in the sky, you are on the earth, just like you are at the end of the world and I am at the corner of the sea. 4. I hear the moon’s smile before it fades into darkness. In the hesitation, the encouragement of the moon makes the dream more fragrant.

5. In the boundless night sky, in the vast universe, my moon is desolate and small. The whole poem "Where the Moon Rises" seems to be amidst many impossibilities. The moon rises, there are sounds of eagles returning to their nests, fish leap out of the blue light, and the sound of pianos interpret ancient legends. Many unknown eyes fall on the birch trees and blink. The earth revealed wisdom and aloofness, but at night it gave the moon infinite tenderness. The window grilles cut out by grandma and posted on the window that night were wrapped in ice flowers and melted in my dream.

5. Poems describing the moon (30 sentences) Poems describing the moon Poems describing the moon Poems describing the moon

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: I don’t see the wild goose’s feet in the hometown book, but I see the wild goose’s feet. The crescent moon sprouts the moth's brow. Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty: The tide of the spring river reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises from the tide. Tao Yuanming: The four marshes are full of spring and autumn, there are many strange peaks in the summer clouds, the moon shines brightly in autumn, and the solitary pine is beautiful on the winter ridge. Li He of the Tang Dynasty : The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty: The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds. Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: The autumn moon in Dongting rose in the center of the lake, and the waves were like molten gold. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: ***Look The bright moon should weep, and the five places in my hometown feel the same in one night. Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty: Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life has been endless from generation to generation, and the river and the moon are only similar year by year. Xiao's poem in Qing Dynasty: The Liao Sea swallows the moon, and the Great Wall locks up the chaotic mountains. Du Fu in Tang Dynasty: The dew is white tonight, and the moon is my hometown in the Ming Dynasty. Zhang Huiyan in Qing Dynasty: Plum blossoms and snow, The pear blossom moon is always longing for lovesickness. Since spring comes, I know it unknowingly. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon is lonely and clear forever. Liang Zhangju: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and the mountains and rivers near are all sentimental. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty : The new moon is like a beautiful woman, getting her color first after going out to sea. Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu: On the willow branches on the moon, people meet after dusk. 1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai 2. Look up at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai 3. Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds form the sea tower. Li Bai 4. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadow. Li Bai 5. A moon in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. Li Bai 6. The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds .Li Bai 7. The drunken moon is often in the saints, and the flowers are of no concern to you. Li Bai 8. But I lower the crystal curtain and look at the autumn moon exquisitely. Li Bai 9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow you until the night. Li Bai 10. Both are at ease. Feeling strong and thinking, I want to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon. Li Bai 11. The half-moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. Li Bai 12. The wind blows the pines, and the moon shines on the mountain while playing the harp. Wang Wei 13. People in the deep forest don’t know, The bright moon comes to shine. Wang Wei 14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up. Wang Wei 15. The bright moon shines in Guangze, and the Cangshan Mountains are surrounded by turbulent currents. Ma Dai 16. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and Shan Yu escapes at night. Lu Lun 17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu 18. Stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is near the sky. Du Fu 19. I wake up in the morning to sort out the filth, and return home with a hoe in the moon. Tao Yuanming 20. Go up to the west building alone without words , the moon is like a hook. Li Yu 21. The bright moon is frightened by the branches, and the cicadas are chirping in the breeze in the middle of the night. Clouds. Couplet 24. The moonlight is darker than half of the house, and the Beidou is facing the south. Liu Fangping 25. The mirror at dawn is sad, but the clouds are changing. The moonlight is cold when chanting at night. Li Shangyin 26. Hui pulls the eagle bow like a full moon, looking northwest to shoot the wolf. Su Shi 27. Under the courtyard, the sky is clear as if there is accumulated water. The water is criss-crossed with algae and cypresses, and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. In the 28th month of Su Shi, crows cry and the sky is filled with frost. The maple trees in the river are filled with fish and fire, which is a source of worry. In the 29th month of Zhang Ji, people climb up to the top of the willow branches and meet people after dusk. Ouyang Xiu 30 When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. Su Shi 31 I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. "Chronicle of Qing Poems".

6. Seven lines of poems describing the moon

"The moon is setting, the sky is filled with crows and frost, the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. Outside the city of Suzhou, Hanshan Temple, the midnight bell rings for the passenger ship." ("Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty) When the moon sets and the crow crows, it is the time when the bell rings at midnight. The moon rises at 12 o'clock at noon, the zenith is at 18 o'clock, and the moon sets at 24 o'clock. The distance to the east of the sun is 90 degrees in the sky. The moon depicted in the poem corresponds to the first quarter moon on the seventh and eighth day of the lunar calendar. "On the top of the willow branches on the moon, people make appointments after dusk." (Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi") Lovers make appointments at dusk. It's time, and the moon has already risen above the willow branches. Not long after the moon has risen above the horizon, it is as high as a tree above the ground. At this time, the moon corresponds to the new gibbous moon on the 11th and 12th lunar calendar. "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine." "(Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou") A full moon hangs high in the sky during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The author uses this to express his feelings of parting with his relatives. "The tide of the spring river reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide." (Tang· Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night") When the tide rises, the bright moon hangs high. Since the sun, moon and earth are in a straight line, a spring tide is formed. The moon phase at this time is the full moon on the 15th day of the lunar calendar. "The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world** *At this time." ("Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty) is also a description of the moon phase on the 15th day of the lunar calendar. "Wherever I wake up from the wine tonight, the dawn wind is waning on the willow bank." ("Yulin Ring" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty) The author is drinking wine When I woke up, the morning breeze blew in my face, and a waning moon hung in the sky. At this time, the moon corresponded to the waning moon on the 27th and 28th of the lunar calendar. (.

7. Ancient Chinese poems describing the moon include: Which

En. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: There is no wild goose's foot in the hometown book, but the crescent moon sprouts its brow. Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty: The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea creates the tide of Jin. Tao Yuanming: Spring and Autumn Period All over the four marshes, there are many strange peaks in the summer clouds, the autumn moon shines brightly, and the solitary pine trees show up in the winter ridges. Li He of the Tang Dynasty: The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty: The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds. Tang Dynasty Liu Yuxi: The autumn moon rises in the center of the lake in Dongting, and the waves are like molten gold. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: When you look at the bright moon, you should shed tears, and your heart will be in the same place all night long. Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty: Who sees the moon for the first time by the river? The beginning of the year shines on people? Life has been endless for generations, and the river and moon are only similar every year. Qing Dynasty Xiao's poem: The Liaohai swallows the moon, and the Great Wall locks the chaotic mountains. Tang Dynasty Du Fu: The dew is white tonight, the moon is my hometown. Qing Dynasty Zhang Huiyan : Plum blossoms and snow, pear blossoms in the moon, always longing for each other. Since spring comes, I know it unknowingly. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon is alone and clear in the eternal night. Liang Zhangju: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and all the mountains and rivers nearby are sentimental. .Su Shi of the Song Dynasty: The new moon is like a beautiful woman, getting her first color out of the sea. Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty: On the willow branches on the moon, people meet after dusk. The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this time.——Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds .——Li Bai My singing moon lingers, and my dancing shadows are scattered.——Li Bai The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.——Meng Haoran did not know the moon when he was a child, and called it a white jade plate.——Li Bai.