Poems about drunken nights

1. What are the poems about night?

1. Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao · "The Proud Fisherman·The Sky Connects the Clouds and Waves and the Dawn Fog"

"The Sky Connects The sky is connected with the cloud waves and the dawn mist, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing. It's like the dream soul returns to the emperor's home. Hearing Tian's words, he asked me diligently where I was going.

I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned some amazing lines from poetry. Ninety Thousand Miles Wind Peng is doing his best. When the wind stops, the boat blows away the three mountains!

2. Tang Dynasty: Li He·Mengtian

"The old rabbit weeps in the cold sky, and the cloud tower is half-open and the walls are slanting white."

Original text:

The old rabbit and the cold toad are weeping in the sky, and the walls of the cloud tower are half-open and slanting white.

The moon is rolling with dew and the light is wet, and the Luan Pei meets the fragrant osmanthus street.

Yellow dust and clear water flow under the three mountains, changing for thousands of years like a running horse.

Looking at Qizhou's nine-point cigarette in the distance, a glass of sea water is pouring out.

3. Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu · "Picking Mulberries·The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water"

"The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water, and the clouds and objects are all fresh."

Original text:

West Lake has a beautiful sky, beautiful water, and fresh clouds and objects. The gulls and herons are sleeping leisurely, so they should be used to listening to orchestral music.

The wind is clear and the moon is white, which is suitable for night, and there is a Qiongtian. Whoever admires Luan is like an immortal in the boat.

4. Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao· "Popular Beauty·The sky outside the Qulangan is like water"

"The sky outside the Qulangan is like water. I leaned on it last night."

Original text:

The sky outside Qulanqian is like water. I leaned on it last night. At the beginning of the day, the bright moon will be compared with the good period. When the moon is full, I look forward to people returning.

Luo's clothes are fragrant before they are worn. Who will teach you the old ideas? A spring away from regret and laziness in tuning the strings. There are still two lines of idle tears in front of Baozheng.

5. Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan · "Su Muzhe · Nostalgia"

"The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow. The autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are cold and green. The mountains are reflected in the setting sun and the sky is connected. Water. ”

Original text:

The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. 2. What are the poems that describe sleepless nights

1. "Moon over Guanshan"

Northern and Southern Dynasties: Xu Ling

In March and May in Guanshan, Hakka Reminisces Qinchuan.

The woman I miss is high up in the building, looking out the window and not sleeping.

The star flag reflects Shule, and the cloud array rises over Qilian.

The fighting spirit is like this now, after several years of service in the army.

Translation: The fifteenth moon shines in Guanshan, making people homesick for Qinchuan. (Presumably) My wife was standing on a high building at this time, looking out the window at me far away at the border without sleeping. The war flag was flying at the head of Shule City, and dense clouds shrouded the Qilian Mountains. The war situation is so tense. When can I return home after serving in the army?

2. "Xi Ci Xuyi County"

Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu

The sails were dropped to tease Huai Town, and the boat stopped to visit Guyi. The wind is blowing, and the sun is setting.

When people return to the mountains and valleys, it is dark, and when the wild geese descend on the Luzhou, it is white. Reminiscing about the Qin Pass alone at night, I listened to the bell but did not sleep as a guest.

Translation: Unload the sails and stay in a small town on the bank of the Huai River. The small boat docks at the lonely inn. The strong wind stirs up the waves on the river, and the night becomes dark when the sun sets on the earth. The mountains are dim and the city is dark. People have gone home to rest, and the moonlight illuminates the reed island where the wild geese have settled down to rest. I can't help but think of Chang'an when I'm lonely at night. How can I fall asleep when I hear the bells ringing on the shore?

3. "Sauvignon Blanc·Yun Yiwu"

Tang Dynasty: Li Yu

The autumn wind is strong, the rain is gentle, and there are three or two plantains outside the curtain. What can people do in the long night!

Translation: Standing alone by the window, the sound of wind and rain mix together, and the banana trees outside the window are also in twos and threes. What should I do in this long and lonely night.

4. "Sheng Chazi·The Maid Moves the Dowry"

Tang Dynasty: Han Xie

The maid moved the Dowry, so she fell asleep. Unexpectedly, I was still awake, secretly weeping behind my back.

I am too lazy to take off my phoenix hairpin, and I am ashamed to wear the mandarin duck quilt. Then I saw broken lamps again, and golden ears falling from the smoke.

Translation: The maid turned over the dressing box, deliberately disturbing her to stop sleeping. Unexpectedly, she had been up all night, turning her back and crying secretly. Too lazy to take off the phoenix hairpin from my hair, and too shy to get into the mandarin duck brocade quilt. From time to time, I glance at the dying candle and see it falling with the smoke.

5. "Send a message to Qiu members on an autumn night/Send a message to twenty-two members of Qiu family on an autumn night"

Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu

Huaijun belongs to autumn night, take a walk Yong Liangtian.

The pine nuts are falling on the empty mountain, and the lonely people should not be sleeping.

Translation: I miss you taking a walk on this late autumn night and chanting about such a cold frosty day. Thinking that pine nuts are falling from the empty mountains at this moment, my friends living in seclusion must not be asleep yet.

3. Poems describing the long night

"Genggluzi·Jade Incense"

Era: Tang Author: Wen Tingyun

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Partial photos of autumn thoughts in the painting hall.

My eyebrows are green and thin, my temples are cloudy.

The night is long and my pillow is cold.

Wutong trees, rain in the middle of the night,

Ignorance and love are suffering.

One leaf, one sound,

The empty steps drip to the light.

"Reduced Words Magnolia·Huanghua Grows Old"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ye Mengde

Huanghua grows old. The autumn colors want to return to the grass. Spend the early stages. The flower is old and the singing magpie is stepping on the branches.

It is easy to wake up if you are crazy. Not as drunk as in the old days. The jade mat is fresh and cool. Counting them all will make the night longer.

"Huanxi Sand"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Han Hui

The boat is tied to the willow bank head. Jiajiang is full of lights and rain. Looking for poets makes you more prepared when you are drunk.

Waiting until the end of the month of winter, there will be less things to do, and Xiaochun will mix some dark fragrance. The night is long and the dreams are unclear. 4. Poems describing sleep

Picking mulberry seeds

The sky is fragrant and warm while sleeping in the wine stall,

The embroidered house is open and relaxed.

The fragrant seal turns into ashes,

I stand alone with my back in the cold screen and trim my old eyebrows.

Hazy but lying in front of the lamp,

The moon lingers outside the window.

The first return of Xiaomeng,

A night of east wind brings early plum blossoms into bloom.

Staying idle in early summer and waking up from a nap

The plums are sour and soaking the teeth,

The bananas are green and covered with window screens;

The days are long and ruthless when sleeping Thinking,

Watching children catching willow flowers.

The Heavenly Fairy

Returned late at night and was still drunk,

He still didn’t wake up after being helped into the tassel.

Drunk and drunk, the musk orchid is harmonious.

I was shocked to sleep, laughing,

How much can life bring to a long road. 5. Poems about the depth of night

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.

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

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

The dark grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night.

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.

Last night the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.

My dreams are wet with tears, and I sing songs in the front hall late at night.

The smoke is in the cold water and the moon is in the sand. I stay in Qinhuai at night near the restaurant.

I am afraid that the flower will fall asleep late at night, so I burn a high candle to illuminate my red makeup.

The night is as cool as water on Tianjie, lying down watching Altair and Vega.

Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

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

Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Climb a tall building alone and look out to the end of the world.

The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows down the stars like rain. 6. Poems about night

Night Mooring at Maple Bridge

Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

The moon is setting and the sky is covered with crows and frost, and Jiang Feng and the fisherman sleep in sorrow.

Visit Gusu Yuzhi Temple again

Xuhun of the Tang Dynasty

The dew in the jade pond is cold and the hibiscus is shallow, and the green trees are high in the wind and are covered with lichen.

Crossing the Wujiang River

Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The nights are longer when there are fewer people in Huiguan, and the trees in the distance of Gusu City are green.

As the moon turns, the magpie shadows move across the blue sky, and the red grass beneath the dew is wet with fluorescent light.

Nostalgia for Wu and Yue

Tang Liyuan

When Gusu is defeated, the clouds are colorless, and Fan Li swims in the water for a long time.

The old city is filled with doubts and despair, and the moon shines on the barren trees, thinking of moths.

Send people to travel to Wu

Tang Du Xunhe

The night market sells lotus root, and the spring boat carries Qiluo.

I know the moon is not sleeping in the distance, and my homesickness is in the fishing songs.

(Meng Haoran)

The setting sun reaches the west ridge, and the ravines are dim.

The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.

A happy spring night with rain

(Du Fu)

The clouds are all dark on the wild paths, but the fire on the river boat is only bright.

See red and wet at dawn Here, the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng.

Traveling at night in Shuhuai

(Du Fu)

The fine grass is gentle on the shore, and the boat is alone at night with dangerous beams.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.

Stay in Tonglu River and send me an old trip to Guangling

(Meng Haoran)

The mountains are dark and the ape is sad, and the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night.

The wind rustled the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shone on a lonely boat.

Reward the journey and give it to you on the autumn night

(Han Hong)

The long mat is facing the wind early, and the empty city is filled with moonlight.

There are only one wild goose in autumn on the star river, thousands of families are at night with anvils. 7. Poems about night

Wang Wei's Songs of Prime Minister and Three Poems by Ban Jieyu The shadows of fireflies are reflected in the jade windows, and the sound of people in the golden palace is silent. In the autumn night, the curtains are guarded, and the solitary lamp never goes out.

Li Bai's Songs of Harmony · Resentment on the Jade Steps White dew grows on the jade steps, and it invades the stockings for a long time at night. But under the water curtain, I looked at the autumn moon exquisitely.

瀵水神 Song of the Moon Night The moon is bright and bright, and the green waves are leisurely in the sky.

Li Shimin The night in the mountains of Liaodong is approaching autumn. The smoke is rising on the distant shore, and the moon has fallen half over the cliff. The mountains are frightened and the birds are in chaos, and the apes are singing across the mountains.

Cui Guofu's Songs of Prime Minister's Harmony·Midnight Winter Songs Loneliness embraces the heart of winter, and the clothes are cut and dried. Staying with the light on for a long time at night, the frost is cold and the scissors are cold.

May I ask the man in the moon if he will live forever?

Guo Yuanzhen's Songs of Prime Ministers·Six Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Two Spring Songs The brothel contains sunlight, and the green pond is filled with wind. Giving a child a flower with the same heart, how diligent is this?

Guo Yuanzhen's Songs of Xianghe·Six Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Two Spring Songs The willow branches on the street have been blown by the spring breeze. My concubine's heart is broken, Jun Huaina knows about it.

Guo Yuanzhen's Poems on Prime Minister's Harmony·Six Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Two Autumn Songs Inviting Huan to stand in the sky, looking back at the beautiful scenery. When to collect water chestnuts again, we will meet in the middle of the river.

Guo Yuanzhen's Songs of Prime Minister's Harmony·Six Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Two Autumn Songs: Fight evil with dogwood sacs and prolong life with chrysanthemum wine. How can I be loyal to my son?

Guo Yuanzhen's Songs of Xianghe·Six Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Two Winter Songs The harsh air rises in the North Pole, and the warm wind fades in the South. Playing short songs on silk, blowing pillows and enjoying the long night.

Guo Yuanzhen's Songs of Prime Minister's Harmony·Six Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Two Winter Songs The curtain is horizontal with double emeralds, and two mandarin ducks are wrapped in it. The euphemism is not complacent, and it is like a king's bed.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Harmony·Four Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Spring Songs The mountains are connected with the green feather screen, and the grass is connected with the smoke mat. Looking at the flying swallows in the south, the beautiful woman has no message.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Harmony·Four Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Summer Songs The orchid eyes are raised and the dew is slanted, and the orioles' lips reflect the old flowers. The golden dragon has poured out all the water, and the jade well has been struck with ice.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Xianghe·Four Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Autumn Songs In the cold and cold days of the Han Dynasty, there were only a few people in the Qing Dynasty, and the decaying forests complained about the wind and rain. Worried about listening to Luowei's singing, it seems to be talking to the soul.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Xianghe·Four Songs at Four O'clock in the Midnight·Winter Songs The light from the south goes to Lenggui, and the sound from the north calls out to the empty wood. Every year there is frost, but the green color is not diminished.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Xianghe·Two Songs of Da Zi Ye There are hundreds of songs, but Zi Ye is the most pitiful. Generously pronounce the voiceless sound, and turn it brightly and naturally.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Xianghe·Two Night Songs of Dazi. Silk and bamboo make the sound of singing, and fake instruments sound clear. I don’t know how wonderful the songs are and how powerful they are.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Harmony·Two Midnight Police Songs Green wine is passed from the carved bowl, and purple smoke is smoked from the carved furnace. Unexpectedly, the bitter cold tune makes the sound of white snow string.

Lu Guimeng's Songs of Harmony·Two Midnight Alarm Songs Relying on love is like wanting to advance, but being too shy to move forward. Zhu's mouth sings erotic songs, and her jade fingers play with delicate strings.

Nie Yizhong's Song of Harmony: The Crow's Night Cry. All the birds return to their branches, but the Wu'er does not rest. You should also know that I hate you, so I cry towards the green window.

Shi Jianwu's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Get up at night. The fragrant sells are connected with the belt, and the dust covers the acacia cup. I lie lazily on the pillow of lovesickness, and sing in sorrow at night.

Nie Yizhong’s Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Waking up in the middle of the night. My heart is burning with distant thoughts, and I wake up in the middle of the night without realizing it. The peach blossoms are covered with dew and stand in the bright moon.

Tian'e's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Nocturne I am saddened to be alone at night, and I am lying in the orchid room with the candle out. I'm just afraid that the passionate moon will come to look after my concubine's bed.

Yu Shinan Spring Night The moon in Chunyuan returns, and the bamboo hall opens at night. Frightened birds line the forest, and wind and flowers come across the water.

Wang Ji Returning to the East River at Night The moss on the stone should be pragmatic, and the branches should be easy to climb. The road back to the Qingxi River is straight, and I will return singing in the moonlit night.

Wang Ji I was happy to meet Wang Chushi on an autumn night. The flowers in Beichang were gone, and the millet was cut in Donggao. When the autumn moon is full, the fireflies fly at night.

Wang Ji Tune the Qin on a Mountain Night, urging Zhen to ride on the bright moon and draw his strings against the white clouds. The charm of mountains and rivers has never been heard by ordinary people.

Yang Jiong sent Zhao Zong off at night. Send you back to your old home, the bright moon fills Qianchuan.

Song Zhiwen Returning to Songshan Mountain at Night My family lives at the foot of Songshan Mountain so that I can pick old mountain myrtle. Self-reflection on traveling to Quanshi, why did I never return home at night?

Wang Bo Sitting on Shan Fei at night, opening a wild room with a qin in hand, and drinking wine with his lover. Under the flowery moonlight in the forest pond, it looks like a family in spring.

Wang Bo Night Xing The wild smoke is in the sunset, and the moon on the mountain shines on the autumn forest. There will also be some entertainment, and some soldiers will come to play the piano.