Poems about the moon and poets

1. Poems about the moon plus poets (ancient poems about the moon, whole poems, poets)

Poems about the moon plus poets (there were poets in ancient poems about the moon) 1 Ancient poems about the moon (whole poem, with poets)

Nine times out of ten, I want the moon.

Lipper

When does the bright moon rise in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now.

The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people.

As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque. All the green smoke has gone out.

But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?

The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?

Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy

Yu Li

When is the spring and autumn month,

How much do you know about the past?

The small building blew eastward again last night.

The old country can't bear to look back on the mid-Ming Dynasty.

Carved jade should still exist,

Just Zhu Yan' ai.

Ask how sad you can be,

Like a river flowing eastward.

Water bag dance

fan zhongyan

Blue sky,

Yellow leaf land,

Autumn is full of waves,

The waves are cold and smoky.

The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water.

The grass is ruthless,

Even beyond the sunset.

Dark hometown spirit,

Thinking about traveling,

Every night unless,

Sweet dreams make people sleep.

Mingyue Building rests on its own,

When wine is sad,

Turn into lovesick tears.

Meet Huan

Yu Li

Go to the west wing without saying a word,

The moon is like a hook,

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Keep cutting,

The reason is still confusing,

It's sadness,

It's not just the general taste.

A cluster of plum blossoms

Li Qingzhao

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in 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.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

I can't eliminate this situation,

Only under the eyebrows, but in my heart.

Prelude to water melody

Su Shi

When is the bright moon,

I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know the palace in heaven,

What year is tonight?

I want to go home in the wind,

I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's too cold up there.

Dance to see the shadows,

What is it like?

Zhuge,

Low-level families,

Take a sleepless photo.

There should be no hatred,

What road is there to go?

People have joys and sorrows,

The moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.

Wish people a long time,

Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan

Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

Zhang

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month.

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building.

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

2. Add the poet's name to the poem about the moon.

Don Wang Wei: I don't see the goose feet in my hometown, but the crescent moon spits moths and eyebrows.

Don Zhang: The spring tide is here, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

Tao Jin Yuanming: In spring and autumn, there are many strange peaks in Xia Yun, bright autumn moon and solitary pine in Dongling.

Don Li He: The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

Song Yan Dao Ji: At that time, Mingyue was there and she had gone home according to the colorful clouds.

Don Liu Yuxi: Dongting was born in the middle of the autumn lake, and the waves are like molten gold.

Don Bai Juyi: * * When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, because the hearts of five places are all sick because of one wish.

Don Zhang Xu Ruo: Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

Xiao family in Qing dynasty: three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains.

Don Du Fu: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .

Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it.

Tang Du Fu: The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely.

Liang Qing Zhang Ju: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and there are feelings near the mountains and far away from the water.

Stone: The new moon is like a beautiful woman. It was dyed at the beginning of going out to sea.

Ouyang Xiu of Song Dynasty: On the moon, the willows shoot, and people meet after dusk.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Li Bai

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. -Li Bai

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. -Meng Haoran

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. -Li Bai

Su Shi's "Shuidiao Song Tou"

"When is the bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

Turn to Zhuge and sit by the door, sleepless. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. "

Su Shi's Xijiang Moon is in Huangzhou, and he swims in the water on a spring night. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book. According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu. Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again. In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed. Arouse old worries. "Back to Dong Mid-Autumn Festival, please have a banquet." Tianxiang shines on the river festival and carries the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn. [Manjianghong] On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xin Qiji went to the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the future. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua. Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding. It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it. Items cannot be attracted. Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant. Color clouds are easy to disperse, glass is fragile, and there is trouble before inspection. On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past. Endure thinking and memory. This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal. When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news. Xuanqing's waning moon is hazy, the banquet is hazy, and the return is light and cold. Back silver [into public], lonely hall at first sleep, heavy hug, drunk still silent. Don't leak it often, the previous joy is gone, only a pillow is left. Meditate, catch up with the old tour, and the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade. I want to throw fruit at my friend and have a farewell party. At that time, I was very drunk. The dance of life flies, and the songs and beads run through it. Before the banquet, it was full of fairy products, which was even more boring and crazy. More Xiangjiang, Phoenix, and Sleep. Hosta disorderly cross, let all Levin, this kind of fun.

3. Ancient poems describing the moon (with the names of poets and poems)

Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. -Li Bai's "Ask asking for the moon for Wine, Old Friend Jia Chunling"

Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Su Shi's Spring Night, Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars in a flash.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? -Du Mu's "Sue Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo"

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. -Ouyang Xiu's Life Inspector Yuan Xi

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night. -Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc II"

The author of the poem about the moon added the name of the poem.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

-Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, the foot of the bed is bright, is there frost? . -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" The moon has now crossed the sea, and the end of the world is * * *.

-Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" When is the Spring and Autumn Month? How much do you know about the past? -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon? The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?

-Wang Anshi went to Guazhou. He knew that the dew would frost tonight, and the moonlight at home was so bright! . -Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" On the moon, people meet after dusk.

—— Ouyang Xiu's "A Birthday Test Yuan" On a frosty night, Jiang Feng fished and slept. -Zhang Ji's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" At that time, the moon was there, like a colorful cloud.

-Yan's "Linjiang Fairy, Lock in the Dream" Qin Shimingyue, the Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling's "Two Embankments" Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream.

-Wang Wei's "Mountain in Autumn" is famous for its dust, and it goes to Wan Li Road. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai" On the 24 th Bridge in the moonlight, where does the Jade Man teach flute playing? -Du Mu's "Tell Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo" until I raise my glass and ask Mingyue to bring my shadow and be the three of us.

-Li Bai's "Four Moons Alone", the first part, looked up and found that it was moonlight, and sank back, suddenly thinking of home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" is thin and shallow, and the evening is fragrant.

-Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei in Shanyuan No.1 Middle School" went to the west wing without saying a word, and the moon was like a hook. -Li Zhi's "Welcome to Huan, Go to the West Building without Words" is close to the water tower, and flowers and trees are easy to spring in the sun.

-Su Lin's "Broken Sentences".

5. Poems about the moon and the poet's feelings

Show happiness and sadness

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time.

Looking across the moon, I only admire Yuanyang but not immortals.

Three points in the world, rogue Yangzhou.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.

People are bright when they are happy.

When you are upset, you can't show it, and the jade bird doesn't spread the news outside the cloud.

The two places are separated, and the bright moon sends acacia thousands of miles away.

The two places are separated, and the bright moon sends acacia thousands of miles away.

Once together, covered by warm hibiscus curtains on spring nights.

The two places are separated, and the bright moon sends acacia thousands of miles away.

In the same boat, the dark warehouse is deep and vivid.

The two places are separated, and the moon is separated by thousands of miles.

The strange strange bedfellows is full of resentment.

The two places are separated, and the bright moon sends acacia thousands of miles away.

The three rivers flow in parallel, the waves are clear and the gas is heavy.

6. Poems describing the moon (with poem title)

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

-Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, the foot of the bed is bright, is there frost? . -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" The moon has now crossed the sea, and the end of the world is * * *.

-Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" When is the Spring and Autumn Month? How much do you know about the past? -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon? The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?

-Wang Anshi went to Guazhou. He knew that the dew would frost tonight, and the moonlight at home was so bright! . -Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" On the moon, people meet after dusk.

—— Ouyang Xiu's "A Birthday Test Yuan" On a frosty night, Jiang Feng fished and slept. -Zhang Ji's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" At that time, the moon was there, like a colorful cloud.

-Yan's "Linjiang Fairy, Lock in the Dream" Qin Shimingyue, the Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling's "Two Embankments" Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream.

-Wang Wei's "Mountain in Autumn" is famous for its dust, and it goes to Wan Li Road. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai" On the 24 th Bridge in the moonlight, where does the Jade Man teach flute playing? -Du Mu's "Tell Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo" until I raise my glass and ask Mingyue to bring my shadow and be the three of us.

-Li Bai's "Four Moons Alone", the first part, looked up and found that it was moonlight, and sank back, suddenly thinking of home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" is thin and shallow, and the evening is fragrant.

-Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei in Shanyuan No.1 Middle School" went to the west wing without saying a word, and the moon was like a hook. -Li Zhi's "Welcome to Huan, Go to the West Building without Words" is close to the water tower, and flowers and trees are easy to spring in the sun.

-Su Lin's "Broken Sentences".

7. Ancient poems describing the moon (full poems, with poets and dynasties)

Drinking the bright moon alone (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.

Night thoughts (Li Bai)

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Moonlit Night (Liu)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Chang 'e (Li Shangyin)

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

The night of August 15th (Don Du Fu)

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.