Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home. Li Bai 3. The bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace.
Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered.
Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor.
Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Li Bai 9. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.
Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon. Li Bai 1 1, Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, and it is reflected in Pingqiang River.
Li Bai 12 The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano. Wang Wei 13, the voice is too low for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue.
The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream. Wang Wei 15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain.
Ma Dai 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark. Lu Lun 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .
Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine cloud platforms is shining. Du Fu, 19, Chen Xing treated the garbage and brought the Moon Lotus hoe home.
Tao Yuanming 20, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow. Bai Juyi 23, a bullet in water and a bullet in a month, half into the river, half into the clouds.
Couplet 24, the moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. When Liu looked in the mirror at the age of 25, she saw that her hair cloud was changing, but she used her evening song to challenge the cold of the moonlight.
Li Shangyin 26 will bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered.
Su Shi.
2. Write a poem about homesickness with personification or exaggeration. 1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . Lipper
2. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Lipper
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. Lipper
4. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Lipper
A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. Lipper
6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Lipper
7. Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. Lipper
8. Behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Lipper
9. I have sorrow in my heart, and the moon has sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. Lipper
10, we all hold high to distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. Lipper
1 1, Emei Mountain falls into Pingqiang River in the half moon and autumn. Lipper
12 the breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano. Wang Wei
13, the voice is too low to be heard by anyone except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. Wang Wei
14, moonlight in pine forest, crystal stone in stream. Wang Wei
15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain. Maday
16, under the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and Chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark. Lulun
17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . Du Fu
18, ten thousand windows are shining in the sky, and the moonlight is shining on nine Yuntai. Du fu,
19. In the morning, I will treat the garbage and take the Moon Lotus hoe home. Tao Yuanming
20, wordless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Yu Li
2 1, the bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji
22. On the poor third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi
23. A bullet in water and a bullet in the moon, half went into the river and half into the cloud. antithetical couplet
24, the moonlight is deeper than half a household, and the Beidou is oblique. Liu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of moonlight with her evening song. Li shangyin
26, bow like a full moon, looking at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi
27. Under the court, if the water is empty, the algae in the water are horizontal and covered with bamboo and cypress. Su Shi
3. Poems about metaphor, personification, exaggeration, farewell, homesickness, cherishing time, festivals and willows:
The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. 1 1 "Ma Shi" Li He
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. 1 1 He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
The river is as red as fire in the sun and as green as blue in spring. 1 1 "Recalling Jiangnan" Bai Juyi
Poems about personification:
One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. 1 1 Wang Anshi's "Mr. Yin on the Wall of the Book Lake"
Falling flowers are not heartless things, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers. 1 1 "Jihai Miscellaneous Work" Gong Zizhen
Better than knowing the coming season of spring. 1 1 Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night Du Fu
Poetry about exaggeration:
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. 1 1 Wang Lushan Waterfall Li Bai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is worth 10 thousand yuan. 1 1 "Difficult to Go" Li Bai
Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better for Wang Lun to give it to me. 1 1 To Wang Lun Li Bai
Farewell poem:
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! 1 1 "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn" Wang Changling
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. 1 1 "Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Yangzhou" Li Bai
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. 1 1 To Wang Lun Li Bai
Poems about homesickness:
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. 1 1 Qiu Si Zhang Ji
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. 1 1 Thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains, Wang Wei
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. 1 1 "Looking at the Moon/Looking Back at the Moon" Zhang Jiuling
Poems about cherishing time:
Three spring flowers are good, so learn early. Bloom has flowers, but life is easy to get old. 1 1 "Cherish time"
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
If young people don't work in time, they will only regret for life when they are old. 1 1 Long song in Han Dynasty
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.
Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, but white head regrets reading poetry late. 1 1 "encourage learning" Yan Zhenqing
Poetry about festivals:
I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us. 1 1 Happy New Year Wen Zhiming
Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;
There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night. 1 1 Except at night
wen tianxiang
Thousands of doors were unlocked and brightly lit, and they moved to Dijing in the middle of the first month. 1 1 "Night Lights on the 15th of the First Month" Zhang Hu
Poems about willows:
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. 1 1 "Liu Yong"
Where are the flying catkins? The layers of ice and snow are destroyed, and it is colder to sparse a tree. 1 1 "Liu Han in Linjiang County" Nalan Xingde
I wonder if there is frost in heaven and earth. one by one
Ceng Gong in "Yong Liu"
The above is for reference.
4. Use anthropomorphic and exaggerated poetic metaphor: I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
Personification: good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu
Exaggeration: The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the color of the lotus is different.
-Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
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The phrase "cardamom" compares a girl to a flower.
2. Anthropomorphic poems include: the clouds want clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the dew (Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao * I").
"Cloud thinking, flower thinking" personified.
3. There are exaggerated poems, such as "Flying down three thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way will fall for nine days" (Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall).
5. Homesick poems with rhetoric 1. Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems
You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
3. Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River
Outside the ridge, the sound is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
4. One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
5. Xue Daoheng's "Every Day Someone Homesick"
It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.
7. Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions.
8. Liu Zao's trip to the North
It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown.
Watching the moon on fifteen nights
Wang Jian
Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,
Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope,
I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.
Melancholy Qiu Si
Ji Zhang
Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,
The writer's book is full of meaning.
I can't talk about it in a hurry
Pedestrians came and opened again.
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Autumn wind songs
-Liu Yuxi
Where is the autumn wind?
Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
Chao lai ru Shu ting,
Lonely guests smell first.
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Endless desire
Nalanxingde
A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Ma Zhiyuan
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
People miss home every day.
Xue Daoheng
Spring is only seven days away,
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after.
Berthing Guazhou
Wang Anshi
A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,
Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
Wangbei
Wang Anshi
Huainan wants to be whiter, while Chenopodium Xiao Sa leans on Cangzhou.
Pity the new moon, countless nights are relatively sad.
Thoughts in the dead of night
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining brightly, and I suspect there is frost on the ground.
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.