Poetry about the night

1. The poem containing the word "night" "The night gave me black eyes, and I was destined to use it to find light!" Gu Cheng

Worry about diligence and worry about the night. -"Yu He" Bai Juyi

At night, when the south wind rises, the wheat turns yellow —— Seeing Wheat (Being a County Magistrate) by Bai Juyi

Bai Juyi's "Going to the Pavilion for Summer in the Moonlight Night"

The moon is dark and cold, and it is cloudy and snowy at night. -Chun Xue's Bai Juyi

Leave the scenery at night and welcome the light first. -"(and money) Bai Juyi"

Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old. Crying at midnight every night, everyone who hears it will be moved to his chin-Bai Juyi, "Good Night Cry"

Only by lighting wormwood and heat, spend the morning waiting for the morning. -Bai Juyi, Bitter and Cold in the Country

At night, an official knocked at the door and urged the millet loudly. -"Su Na" Bai Juyi

Sit at dusk in the morning and sleep till dawn at night. -"New Cloth Qiu" Bai Juyi

In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone. -"Three Questions in Xunyang". Bai Juyi by Bailian in Tuolin Temple

The cool breeze floats on the beautiful trees, reducing the youth day and night. -Bai Juyi's Continuation of Ten Ancient Poems

Thirty-six thousand days, every night is like a candle.

Hengtai was born when it was cold, but the stars were not there at night.

Eat, drink and be merry day and night. -"Antique" Li Bai

Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain. Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky.

Even hearing it makes your cheeks pale. -Li Bai, "Difficult Road to Shu"

The winter nights are cold and the nights are long. I sat in the North Hall for a long time. -"Night Sitting" Li Bai

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. -"Guan Shanyue" Li Bai

Last night, the wind was so strong that it broke the trees on the river. -"Song of Chang Gan" Li Bai

The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it? -"Gulangyu" Li Bai

Cold clouds roll frost at night, the sea is empty, and Hu Feng blows the sky red. -Li Bai's Three Poems of Rice White

Yan Shu:

Swallows come back and the west wind blows. -Broken array

The west wind on the lake urges dusk. Wet red-violet is exposed at night. -Huanxisha

The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. Magpie stepped on the branch.

There was an autumn wind in Qingping last night. Infinite, dew and lotus depend on each other. Alone with Zhu Lan, looking forward to sunny days. Phoenix cup

The silverscreen was slightly cold last night. -Qingpingle

It was a stormy night for no reason, and the branches were dark. -picking mulberry seeds

Dongfeng returned to Liangyuan last night. A line was faintly added at the foot of the sun. -Magnolia

After the people dispersed, the bright moon was in the sky. It's cold at night. Xie Niang is worried, Pan Ling is sleeping, and her mind is endless. -Complaining about your feelings

Li Qingzhao:

At night, Shen Zui took off her makeup, put on plum calyx, and inserted branches. -Complaining about your feelings

Jade pillow cabinet, cool at midnight. -Drunken flowers and songs

The cold locks the window, and the phoenix tree should hate the night frost. -Partridge Day

The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion are all haggard and hurt for anyone. Just dream at night. It should be Nanzhi. -Linjiang Xianmei

With deep sadness alone and snuff at night, there is no good dream. -The nearest flower

Xiao Xi at night, dream of Chang 'an, and recognize Chang 'an Road. In order to report good spring scenery this year, the flowers and the moon should be photographed together. Recently, I have called my relatives.

The small building is cold and the night curtain is low. -Dolly sings white chrysanthemums

2. An ancient poem with a night 1, "Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" (Zhang Ji) On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. 2, "Spring Palace Song" (Wang Changling) Last night, the wind blossomed peach blossoms, and the moon was high in Weiyang Qian Dian.

Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain. 3, "Moonlight Night" (Liu) The moonlight is deeper than half of the households, and the Beidou is oblique.

I know it's warm in spring in bloom tonight, and the insects are fresh through the green window sand. 4, "On Listening to the Flute at Night on the Wall of the Country" (Li Yi) Back to Yue Feng, the sand is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost.

I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night. 5, "Harem Poetry" (Bai Juyi) tears wet silk scarf dream, the temple sings the first half of the night.

Beauty is not old, has lost the elegance of the king, and sat on warm clothes until dawn. 6, "To My Wife" (Zhang Hu) The moon mark on the forbidden tree has passed, and my eyes are only on the heron.

By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth. 7, "Bo Qinhuai" (Du Mu) smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. 8. "A Letter to Han Zhuo, the Magistrate of Yangzhou" (Du Mu) Qingshan is faint with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? 9. "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night" (Li Shangyin) Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. 10, "Yao Sefen" (text) The ice bed dream is not round, the sky blue is like water, and the night is as light as a cloud.

The geese fly away from the bamboo lodge, and the moon is empty on the twelfth floor. 1 1, "Yuan Zhi" (Gong Zizhen) and other tricks, Yuan Zhi really looks at grass.

It is said that athletes are wasted in their hands, and blue lights and snow block Shandong at night. 12, "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights" (Wang Jian), Bai Shu Crow in the Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. 13, "butterfly lovers" (Yan Shu) threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke blue tears dew.

The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering.

The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu. The west wind withered the green trees last night.

A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. I want to send colored stationery and rulers.

The mountains are long and there is a lot of water. 14, "Jade Case Yuan Xi" (Xin Qiji) Thousands of trees are blooming in the east wind night, and the stars are raining.

The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.

Looking for her in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. 15, The King Temple of Boshan in Qingping (Xin Qiji) starved rats surround the bed and bats dance lanterns.

There is a breeze blowing in the room, and it is raining hard. I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows. From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair.

A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me. 16, "Tai Chang cited Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival as Lu Fu" (Xin Qiji) autumn shadows turned into golden waves, flying mirrors and grinding again.

Ask about Heng E wine: What a pity! It's easy to go by the wind, and Wan Li is in the sky and straight down the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear! 17, "Xijiang Moonlight Walking on Huangsha Road" (Xin Qiji) The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. 18, Mid-Autumn Festival on the Xijiang River (Su Shi) is a big dream in the world, and life is new several times (one autumn).

At night, the leaves of the wind have sounded in the gallery. Look at your eyebrows and temples. The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy.

Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival, holding a lamp (a glass of wine) and looking at the north sadly. 19, "The Works of Huang Huiyuan, an Oracle Operator, Dwelling in a Dwelling House" (Su Shi) hangs sparse trees without a moon, which makes people feel lonely.

Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky. At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.

It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal. 20. Hua Lian Zhou Mi Shangyuan (Su Shi) lights Qiantang for three to five nights.

The bright moon is like frost, and people are picturesque. Blowing sheng is fragrant at the bottom of the account, and it spits musk. This taste should be priceless.

Lonely mountain people are getting old. Playing drums and flute, new to the farming and mulberry society.

The cold light of the fire reveals thin frost, and the wild clouds fall. 2 1, "Lin Jiang Xian Ye Gui Lin Gao" (Su Shi) was drunk after drinking Dongpo at night, and it seemed to be midnight when he came back.

The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river.

I have hated this body for a long time. When will I forget the camp? In the dead of night, the wind is calm and the valley is flat. Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life.

22. "Dream on the 20th of the first month of Jiang" (Su Shi) lived for ten years and then died. Never think, never forget.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

23. When will there be a bright moon in Shui Diao Ge Tou (Su Shi)? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon 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. 24, "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow" (Liu Changqing) Sunset Cangshan is far away, cold and white.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. 25, "Song of the Plug" (Lu Lun) In the bright moonlight, the geese are soaring, and the Chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. 26, "Sleeping in the Mountain Temple" (Li Bai) The dangerous building is 100 feet high and the hand can pick the stars.

Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. 27, "Jade Family" (Li Bai) The jade steps are cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk is wet, and it has been there for a long time.

But what about looking at the water curtain of autumn moon light through crystal glass? . 28, "Silent Night Thinking" (Li Bai) The foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frost? .

Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home ... 29. "What I saw in the boat night book" (check) The fishing lamp was high in the dark wind and the firefly was lonely.

Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. 30, "Autumn Night" (Du Mu) silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl. 3 1, "Ode to Mujiang" (Bai Juyi) A round of setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. 32. Like a Dream (Li Qingzhao) often thinks of the sunset in the Xiting, and I don't know how to get home.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

33. "Sauvignon Blanc" (Nalanxingde) took a trip to the mountains and a trip to the water, and came to Guan Yu's side. Night light.

When the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of hurting the heart of the country falls through. There is no such sound in my hometown.

3. Poems at night are full of worries and troubles.

-Yu He Bai Juyi comes to the south wind at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow-Watching the wheat (as a county magistrate) Bai Juyi's "Going to the pavilion for the summer in the moonlight" Bai Juyi has a cold food day, and it is cloudy and snowy at night. -Chun Xue "Bai Juyi stayed at the scene for the night, and greeted the dawn first.

-"(with money)" Bai Juyi flies around day and night, guarding his old forest for many years. Every night 3231335438+0335323631343130323136353333e4b893e5b19e3133333633.

-"The bitter cold in the countryside" Bai Juyi had an official knocking at the door at night and urged the millet loudly. -"Su Na" Bai Juyi sat in the evening in the morning and slept until dawn at night.

-"New Cloth Qiu" Bai Juyi went to bed late at night and walked around the pool alone. -"Three Questions in Xunyang".

Bai Lianhua, Torin Temple "Bai Juyi's cool breeze floats over beautiful trees, reducing beauty day and night. -"Continuation of Ten Ancient Poems" Bai Juyi spent 36,000 days holding candles every night.

Hengtai was born when it was cold, but the stars were not there at night. Eat, drink and be merry day and night.

-"Antique" Li Bai, and the melancholy voice of Du Fu and jathyapple who are worried about the empty mountain. This kind of trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, and even hearing it will make people pale.

-"The Shu Road is Difficult to Pass" Li Bai feels cold every night in winter and sits in the North Hall for a long time. -"Night Sitting" Li Bai and those who went to the house tonight, tossing and turning, can't rest.

-"Guan Shanyue" Li Bai was windy last night and blew off the river tree. -"The Song of Chang Gan" Li Bai's toad eclipsed the round shadow, and the night of Daming was ruined.

-"Gu Lang Yuexing" Li Bai's cold clouds are frosty and the sea is empty, and Hu Feng blows the sky and floats the rainbow. -"Three Poems of Mi Bai" Li Baiyan Shu: When Yan returned, the tall building was westerly last night.

-the west wind is rushing on the broken lake. Wet red-violet is exposed at night.

-Huanxisha last night, the west wind withered green trees. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world.

—— Last night, in the autumn wind, I was happy that the magpie stepped on the green apple. Infinite, dew and lotus depend on each other.

Alone with Zhu Lan, looking forward to sunny days. -Phoenix Cup Shuang Yan will return to the season, and the screen was slightly cold last night.

-Qingpingle has been storming all night for no reason. -picking mulberry leaves Dongfeng returned to Liangyuan last night.

A line was faintly added at the foot of the sun. -after the magnolia people dispersed, the moonlight was bright.

It's cold at night. Xie Niang is worried, Pan Ling is sleeping, and her mind is endless.

—— Li Qingzhao: Come to Shen Zui to remove makeup at night, plum the calyx at night, and insert the residual branches. -talk about the real jade pillow cabinet, which is cold in the middle of the night.

-Drunken flowers lock the window in a cold day, and Indus should hate night frost. -partridge courtyard deep, cloud window fog pavilion Spring Festival Evening, for whom haggard is detrimental to Fangzi.

Just dream at night. It should be Nanzhi. -Linjiang Xianmei has no good dreams with deep sorrow, and the night is still in snuff.

-butterfly lovers had a little fun all night, dreamed of Chang 'an and recognized Chang 'an Road. In order to report good spring scenery this year, the flowers and the moon should be photographed together.

-Iris has called relatives to Xiaolou, and the night is low. -Dolly sings white chrysanthemums.

There is a poem about the night. I saw the night book on the boat (check Shen Xing)

When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.

Slight wind and waves are scattered all over the river.

Autumn (Du Mu)

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.

Mujiangyin (Bai Juyi)

A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.

Cherish the night of September, dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Rumengling (Li Qingzhao)

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

I feel that the hedge door will go out to meet the cold at dawn in autumn night (land tour)

Wan Li Hedong enters the sea, climbing skyscrapers for 5,000 meters.

It is hard to hope that Julian Waghann will have another year with the tears of the adherents.

Spring Palace Song (Wang Changling)

Last night, the spring breeze blew the peach blossoms in the well, and the moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.

Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.

Moonlit Night (Liu)

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

I know it's warm in spring in bloom tonight, and the insects are fresh through the green window sand.

On Night Crying on the Wall (Li Yi)

The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.

I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.

5. The poem about the night is 1, "Autumn Night Song" [Tang] Wang Weigui was born with autumn dew and was thin and did not change clothes.

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. When the moon first rises, the autumn dew is thin, so I wear a thin Luo coat and don't change into other clothes.

The long night was full of affection for Yinzheng, and I was afraid of being alone and couldn't bear to go into the house to sleep. 2, "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" [Tang] On a frosty night, Jiang Feng fished and slept.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. The moon sets, crows crow and the sky is cold. They sleep sadly on the maple trees and fishing fires by the river.

In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship. 3, "Night Book See" [Song] Ye Shaoweng Wu Luoye sent a cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. The rustling autumn wind blows the plane leaves, bringing chills, and the autumn wind blows from the river, making me miss my hometown when I am in a foreign land.

Several children at home are still playing cricket in high spirits! The light is still on in the dead of night, and I refuse to sleep. 4, "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night" [Tang] Li Shangyin asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. A night of heavy rain in Bashan filled the autumn pool.

When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late. 5, "Silent Night Thinking" [Tang] Li Bai, the foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frost? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost.

I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

6. What is the poem of the night (Meng Haoran) Now the sun has fallen outside the scope of the west, and one valley after another is vague and dim.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear. You got what you wanted, and the birds perched in the quiet fog.

Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season, which happens in spring. When the wind sneaks into the night, everything is moistened silently. The wild path is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. "A Night Outside" (Du Fu) The breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, and blew to my still high mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . I was in the retreat of Zhongnanshan (Wang Wei). My middle-aged heart found a way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home. The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Zashi (Shen Quanqi) attacked Huanglong City, and our troops had already been sent out.

The girls here look at the same melancholy moon, illuminating our China soldiers. Young wives dreamed of spring, and last night their brave husbands.

In a big attack, we captured Huanglong City with flags and drums? A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan) We wound our way under the green hill, and my boat and I walked 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. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

"Night Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain (Li Bai)" Tonight in Hexi, there is no cloud in the blue sky; I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.

Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me. Moonlit Night (Du Fu) is in Fuzhou, far away. She is watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? In Moonlight Remembering Brothers (Du Fu), a vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle. This was the first call in autumn, and a wild goose came from the border. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Letter to Li (Wang Wei), the envoy of Zizhou, "The trees of ten thousand valleys reach the sky, and the cuckoos of a thousand peaks crow". The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.

China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.

Returning to Zhongnanshan at the end of the year (Meng Haoran) I didn't petition at the North Palace Gate, but went to this shabby house on Zhongnanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.

The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Therefore, I lay awake and meditated in the moonlight under the shadow of pine trees in the empty window period.

From a berth on Tonglu to a friend (Meng Haoran) in Yangzhou, the monkey sobbed on the shadowed mountain, and the river rushed at night. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.

Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.

One autumn night, I was reading Qin Cheng's poem (Li Han). The cold wind crawled under my mat, and the bare walls of the city turned pale with the autumn moon. I saw a lone goose crossing the Milky Way, and I heard thousands of washing hammers on the rocks at night.

However, I don't want this season to take me away. I found your poem so beautiful that I forgot about the homing birds.

In a country inn (decorated by Dai Shulun), in a town and country for a thousand nights, when the autumn moon was full, I changed my face with my old friend. People doubt that it is a dream meeting to meet Jiangnan in the capital.

The wind in the tree startled the birds, and the insects in the grass cowered from the cold. Tourists wandering outside should have been drunk and stayed with each other for fear that the bell would ring.

Farewell to Shen Han in Yunyang Inn (Sikongshu) across the river, not seen for many years. Suddenly meet, but doubt is a dream, lament and ask each other's age.

Dim lights shone through the cold rain outside the window, and bamboo forests floated in the clouds in the distance. But forget the sadness of tomorrow, and leave a cup to cherish.

Thinking of Taiwan (Wei Zhuang) all night long, the piano is sighing, and the strings are full of sorrow. There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets.

The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back. Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him.

Xie Shi's "Leaving the Night" (Fan Yun) is foggy on the balcony, and the dreamland is without water. The distant mountains are hidden and seen, and the flat sand is broken. Don't sing too many sad songs. After brushing the car dust, I will wait on Dong Gaosu. Send the poem "Leaving Night in the Time of Sinking" (Fan Yun) to the atmosphere of clear night, Chushan Qinghe Xiaoyun. The autumn wind in the two townships is resentful. I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the darkness, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me? My messenger was dispersed by the vortex of rain and sand, and the gate was closed to a traveler; The mountain is the wall on my road.

However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight. In the middle section of Jiangyin Road (Zhang Yanshi), after the rain, the raft was muddy, and residual willows poured into the door.

Dreams smell broken horns and send them back, and old scars look new. Fish and salt make the market everywhere, and every family is full of children and grandchildren.

More preach a letter to the power of the broad people, how to fight rice and San Qian. In Ge Ye (Du Fu), the days in winter are shortened on the elemental scale, and the ice and snow turn the cold hovering nights white.

Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. I heard women crying after the battle in the distance, and I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn.

Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world ... The bell of the temple of Lumen Mountain (Meng Haoran) at night rang the night arrival. I heard the people in the fishing city staggering on the ferry.

People came to Gu Jiang along the sand road, and I also went to Lumen Mountain by boat. The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.

Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here. From Yueyang Xiakou to Yingzhou, the source is Zhongcheng (Liu Changqing). There is no ripple on the river and no mist on the island, but the scenery is blurred to my Chu friends.

The setting sun sets in Hankou, and birds return to their nests; Autumn eyes in Dongting Lake, misty clouds and distant blue sky. The cold horn sound coming from the desolate mountain wall reminds me of being parked next to an abandoned fortress.

That year, Jia Yi wrote to Emperor Wendi, all of whom were worried about the Han Dynasty. It's a pity that he was demoted to Changsha. Sleeping in Wuchang (Lulun) Hanyang City is deep in the sea of clouds, and it is another day of sailing alone.

Businessmen sleep during the day, know the waves, and boatmen talk at night. Look at the white hairs on both sides of the two or three Hunan autumn hairs, especially the moon-gazing disc.

My hometown has been destroyed by the war, and you can hear the sound of gongs and drums. Untitled (Li Shangyin) Last night's star, last night's wind, the west of the studio and the east of Guixiangtang.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Untitled 1 (Li Shangyin) You said you would come, but you didn't. You left me no trace except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter. The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng. Night Sleeping in Jiande (Meng Haoran) When my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark and old memories began.

How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! Zhu Liting (Wang Wei), leaning alone in the dense bamboo, I played the piano and hummed. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

Autumn Night Message Autumn (Wei) I am walking in the cool autumn night, thinking of you and singing my poems. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.

Cosugo (Westerner), a constellation with seven high stars, is Shu Ge who raises his sword at night. Today, the Tubo people who breed horses only dare to look into the distance; They dare not go south and cross Lintao County.

The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) who stayed in the snow was far away at dusk, freezing in the cold, and the house was poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. Qu Xia (Lulun) In the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, the leaders of the Tatars are fleeing in the dark, and we are riding light horses and carrying heavy snow, chasing them on our bows and swords. Sai Qu Xia (played by Lu Lun) is frightened by the dark grass, and the general draws his bow at night. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.

The dangerous building of the overnight mountain temple (Li Bai) is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your bare hands. Dare not speak loudly, for fear of scaring people. Jade Man (Li Bai) Her snow-white stairs have been invaded by cold dew for a long time.

7. What are the poems containing the night that hang the bright moon in the sky and make Yan night lonely?

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

Don't be melancholy at night in the red chamber, with incense lamps and half-rolled tassels.

Like a spring breeze overnight, it comes quietly.

My attic stood in the spring breeze last night.

Yi ye dong feng Zhuang Qian Shu Hua

A defiled angel

When will I hear your voice again, all night in the rain?

When it gets cold at night, the steps seem to be soaked in water.

Night fell on the village

It rained thinly last night and the wind was strong.

The days are short and the nights are long.

Lying in the middle of the night, I listened to the wind and rain

It's hard to feel depressed after a painful night.

But now I remember that night, that storm.

Late night thousand-account lamp

The night longs for fickle knowledge.

Take a closer look at the midnight light

Where do you throw people all night?