1. "Two Poems on the Lantern Festival"
Wang Shouren of the Ming Dynasty
Tonight is the Lantern Festival in my hometown, and I am sitting alone in the lonely village.
I have the scriptures as my companion, and I am glad that there are no carriages and horses passing by to invite you.
When spring comes back, the plum blossoms in the grass pavilion are moving first, and the moon is full and the snow in the empty garden has not disappeared.
The lanterns in the hall are all gathered together, and the important things should be remembered a long way away.
I was lying on Yantai today last year, and the mines were hidden in the bronze drum at night.
The lights in the garden are dark by the moonlight, and the wind spreads the sound of horse hooves in the pavilion road.
Thousands of miles away from the burning wilderness, I look back frequently, and the Qiang flute sings at the third watch to mourn.
Shang recalled that the previous dynasty was full of joy, and Emperor Xiao once opened two palaces.
2. "Moonless Lantern Festival"
Qiu Fengjia, Qing Dynasty
The city is full of lanterns and the city is full of spring smoke, and the precious moon sinks across the sea and sky.
Seeing Liuao Immortal in tears, it has been three years since the sacred mountain fell!
There has been no light on this evening for three years, but the bright moon should be in my hometown.
I want to look for the moon in the sea and sky, and fly across the ocean in my dreams at the fifth watch.
3. "Jiang Tower Recruiting Guests at Dusk"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Looking to the east at dusk, the sea and sky are vast, and the mountains and rivers are wide and long.
Lights are all around Wanjia City, and the Milky Way is in the middle of the water.
The wind blows the ancient trees, the weather is sunny and the rain is clear, the moon shines on the flat sand, and the summer night is frosty.
Can I cool off in the Jiang Tower? It's cooler than Jun's thatched cottage.
4. "The Rumored Lady·Qiantang Yuanxi"
Wang Yuanliang in the Song Dynasty
There is a lot of romance, who will I have fun with tonight. The flower house on the platform is dusty. All the luxury is gone, only the green hills are like Luo. Qiantang remains the same, with ebb and flow. ?
Thousands of lights, dancing and singing in shame. Yumei lost weight and hated Donghuang for his poor life. Zhaojun shed tears and twisted the pipa string with his hands. Chatting about separation and sorrow, painting the corner of mourning in the building.
5. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lover complains about the distant night, but falls in love at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give it away, but I still have a good night’s sleep.