Poetry about the beauty of the night

1. Beautiful sentences describing the night 1. It is late at night. The silver moon dotted the dark blue night sky. Naughty stars and children ran, chased and played around her. The stars hold the moon, and the moon won't be lonely tonight!

2. The night came slowly. Whenever the dead of night, the community is like the whole ground soaked in black ink, dark and opaque.

Little star winked naughty to say hello to me. ; They are like bright pearls dotted with the deep blue night sky, no less than the bright moon.

4. The silvery moonlight shines on the ground, and crickets are everywhere. The fragrance of the night permeates the air and weaves into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. The eyes are covered with this soft net, and no matter what grass or tree, it is not as realistic as during the day. Everything has a vague and illusory color, and everything hides its details and guards its secrets, making people feel like dreaming.

In the quiet night sky, the stars all over the sky are playing with each other, blinking as if looking at all kinds of interesting and beautiful scenery on the earth! Teacher Yue came late and shyly pulled a headscarf to cover her face. The stars and the moon seem to be the guardians of the night sky. The stars are sometimes grouped together, sometimes like a "1" and sometimes like an umbrella.

2. Beautiful words describe looking at the moon at night and thinking of a distant place (Zhang Jiuling). Now the moon is 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. "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? Farewell to Shen Han at Yunyang Inn, a reunion after such a long separation.

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. Send a farewell poem to Ji Shen's room in the evening (Fan Yun). Guishui is clear at night, and the mountains are clear and the clouds are light. Autumn wind and bitter rain in two townships, a thousand miles of autumn moon. Cold branches are better than flowers, and frost apes come alone. I suddenly forgot myself and thought of you. Looking at the poem of Weaver Girl (Fan Yun), I feel sorry for myself at night. I am diligent in self-defense, and the river is not irrigated. ..

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl. For example, Meng Ling (Li Qingzhao) always remembers the sunset in Xiting, and he is intoxicated and doesn't know the way back.

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.

Sauvignon Blanc (Nalanxingde) rode on the mountain, rode on the water and headed for Guan Yu. 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.

Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered. I know that spring is blooming tonight, and the insects are fresh through the green window sand.

Yao Sefen (Wen) had a dream about a bed of silver ice. The sky was as blue as water and the clouds were as light as night. The geese fly away from the bamboo lodge, and the moon is empty on the twelfth floor.

The threshold of Hua Lian (Yan Shu) is full of tears. 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.

Jade Case Yuan (Xin Qiji) Thousands of trees in bloom Oriental Night are starry. 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.

Qingpingle stayed alone in Wang Shi Temple in Boshan (Xin Qiji), hungry mice surrounded the bed and bats danced with lanterns. There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked 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.

Too often, Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival is an autumn shadow of Lu (Xin Qiji). 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! Xijiang moonlit tour of the middle section of Huangsha Road (Xin Qiji). The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze cries at midnight. 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.

Mid-Autumn Festival in Xijiang Moon, Su Shi's dream, life is new several times (for 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.

Huang Huiyuan's works (Su Shi) lack the moon to hang sparse trees, leaving people silent. 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.

Hua Lian Zhou Mi Shangyuan (Su Shi) lights Qiantang for three or 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.

Lingao (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. Jiang Mengli lived and died for ten years on the 20th day of the first month (Su Shi).

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 a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. 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.

3. The beautiful sentences describing the night are summarized as follows

1, thousands of lanterns around tall buildings are like a shining jewel necklace.

The light at the entrance of Gan Tang Park is very high. Gan Tang lake lights flashing, street lighting and fountain lights. The water in the fountain itself is white, but when colorful lights shine on it, the water becomes colorful. There is also a kind of green light, which shines on the powerful green trees, making the powerful green trees appear stronger and greener under the night light.

3. At night, the light turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night.

Street lamps are like pearls shining in the dark. Wandering, endless.

5, this is really a sea of lights, a world of lights! Seen from a distance, lit lamps are like golden flowers sown by girls in the sky, and they are like shining stars all over the sky.

6. Decorative neon lights on high buildings are colorful, which makes the whole city look like daylight.

7. I like the city lights. I like to walk alone in the noisy city with colorful lights. The night is so charming, but something seems to be missing. Yes, it's a lamp. If there were no lights, the earth would be silent. If the lights are lost, the night in the city will not be as dazzling as some, so the lights in the city are charming.

8. The small light tubes in the festival are colorful, flickering and hanging in a winding way, placing people's blessings on the festival.

4. Beautiful sentences describing the night 37 words 1. Black gradually filled the sky, countless stars broke through the night, and the moisture of the night penetrated into the air for a long time, filled with sentimental breath. Looking up at the sky, the starry sky is particularly clear, and the stars in the distance shine like tiny tears. ...

The sky is full of stars, like pearls, like handfuls of broken gold, scattered on the jasper plate. At the moment, it is so peaceful, the leaves rustle and the stars twinkle.

On a clear night, the sky is full of stars, like countless silver beads, densely embedded in the dark night. The Milky Way, like a faint luminous leucorrhea, spans the starry sky.

The night is like an incomparably wide blanket, and the stars all over the sky are like shining gems decorated on this blanket.

The sky is full of little stars, which try their best to melt the bits and pieces of light into faint light, not as brilliant as the sun, nor as indifferent as the moon.

I once thought that I would collect all the meteors and wear them as necklaces. But sometimes, the stars hide from you and hide in the clouds, so that you can't find her "trace" anyway.

7. Under the starry tree, the breeze is blowing, crickets are singing and listening to the starry sky.

Time, there is always a past time; The sun always goes down; Night, always arrival. However, night-after all, arrival.

I saw the darkness outside the window, and the world was already dark. If, if it weren't for street lights, shop lights and building lights-

I think-the world will be really dark. The light is on, and our road is no longer bumpy. See the winding road, bend, but it

But after all, there are fewer hips than people.

In the middle of the night, angels came quietly, filling the world with a beautiful legend. However, I found that the light on angels is eternal.

Never stop. I, that is, you are an angel, and you are also that angel. The halo on your head represents purity. The night is bleak. I am standing

Inside, looking out of the window, I can't help but feel creepy. Although there are many angels, there are also many demons. Why do people close their doors when they sleep at home? why

Wherever you want to buy a lock. Because, because the devil's attack power is too great, too great. The magic between heaven and earth, I know, but

Yes, why are there demons in the wizarding world? As an angel, I am still immature. How can we protect everyone's home?

Garden? I have no magic. Oh, no, I have magic. I know knowledge. I can see the sun rising and setting.

At night, it's quiet. I fly alone in the sky. Sometimes, I sit on my stool-crescent moon and enjoy the beauty on the earth.

Scene. The new moon is curved. At those times, I played with my friends. It feels good. The dark universe impressed me deeply and I couldn't help spending a good time with it.

I think, watching insects chirping in the tree, I suddenly feel how happy I am. I lost my mood and suddenly saw a bright spot, so eye-catching, a

Wandering in my eyes, I understand now, that's-

Now, I can't say yet, but I think it is very eye-catching. I was still there to observe. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. I nestled in the arms of the moon, so warm. In my dream, I quietly said to myself-come on!

In addition, please refer to the composition network:

Night falls on the earth. I stood in front of the wooden fence and looked up at the sky. I saw the semicircle of the moon, one bright and one dark. There is a blue halo around the moon. Looking away from the bright moon, I found countless stars in the sky far away from the bright moon. They are like shiny diamonds, some of which emit dazzling Hui Jin, while others emit slight white light. Some evacuated in all directions, and some gathered intensively. How beautiful and spectacular the sky is decorated by them! The moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver, and my figure standing silently looked tall. Behind me, a long green vine coiled around the fence, pulling many morning glory. Under the wooden fence, an unknown flower is blooming freely, red, yellow, pink and white, reflecting the moonlight, which is even more delicate and lovely. The autumn wind is blowing, and the flowers are overflowing and bursting into the nose. Everything is in the silent night, however, I seem to hear an elegant music ... Is it the morning glory on the green vine praising this charming moonlit night?

One summer night, the summer heat enveloped the earth, the bright moon was high in the sky, and the sparse stars blinked happily.

The moonlit night by the sea is beautiful and quiet, and only the sound of "rushing" waves can be heard in my ears; The breeze gently brushed the face, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

The street lamp is on, and the bright snowflakes are flashing in the light and shadow, like groups of white moths.

On a cold night, the half moon hangs obliquely and the stars twinkle.

The night fog came, and it was a little cold on a midsummer night. There are few stars in the dim moonlight.

5. Beautiful sentences describing the night 1, the moonlight is beautiful.

Although it is summer, there is still a chill at night. By this cold and bright moonlight, all the body and mind instantly threw away the haze of these days and became immortals. 2. Under the dim light, I can't sleep at night because the lonely figure is waiting stupidly. Are you with me?

Happiness has gone too far. Will I meet you in the spring after winter, or are you still waiting for me that autumn? I still haven't left your life this winter. I love you, look at you and think of you alone.

Looking up, the sky is boundless. The stars are shining brilliantly.

The stars seem to blink. They dance like fairies. Some of them are around the moon and their sisters don't want to leave the side of the moon. Some are dreaming, others want to see the future world and pedestrians. The waiting hall of Capital Airport is like Crystal Palace, brightly lit, spacious and bright.

Summer came, night fell and the concert began. I sat quietly on the balcony, ready to attend a lively music feast on a summer night.

You see, the starry sky is the background of the music stage. Close your eyes and feel how comfortable the summer breeze is! When the wind comes, there seems to be a warm current flowing into my heart, gentle and warm.

6. As night falls, the blue sky is dotted with countless little stars. Blinking, as if inviting people to visit the vast space.

The bright moon sails on the deep blue sea like a silver boat. 7. At night, the fountain is more charming.

The lights around the fountain lit up and sweet songs sounded. The water drops are sometimes curved and sometimes upright, which is very charming against the colorful lights.

People are singing and dancing in the square next to them, and children are playing happily. They are so happy! What a beautiful fountain! 8. Several branches form an approximate square, and the moon is right in the middle, which seems to frame a perfect picture. Looking closely, the bright moonlight and the deep blue color of the sky set each other off in the frame, as if the moon were frozen.

Unexpectedly, the bright moonlight and the deep blue color of the sky match so beautifully. 9. When the sunset glow burns up half the sky, some people are swimming on the beach, some are picking up shells and some are laughing heartily, so the cheers here are getting higher and higher like waves.

10, look at the stars! Lesson after lesson, the broken gold sprinkled on the dark blue cloth is crystal clear and sparkling, just like Shuang Yi's big flashing eyes, as if intoxicated with picturesque artistic conception.

6. Beautiful sentences describe the scenery at night. Moonlight is not a rare scenery. Every month, the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar is a full moon night.

A long time ago, an infatuated woman ran to the moon. Since then, the moonlight on the Mid-Autumn Festival has become particularly charming, and people have forgotten other moonlight since then.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, standing in the downtown area of Causeway Bay, I looked at the sky unconsciously, looking for this charming star.

But when I looked up, it was gone. What you can see is tall buildings, bustling. What you can see is only a small part of the sky.

Since I never believe that the moonlight on Mid-Autumn Festival is more beautiful than usual, why do I feel lost at this moment?

Did I realize that the moonlight disappeared because there were too many tall buildings in front of me? Perhaps no one can notice that the moon appears less because there are more prosperous tall buildings.

As the traditional moon cakes are gradually replaced by ice-covered moon cakes, the Mid-Autumn Festival is gradually forgotten. Today, even if the moonlight no longer appears, we will celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual, don't you think?

The moonlight remains the same, but people will change. She is no longer the protagonist of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope everyone knows that this is the price behind prosperity.

The defects of spring morning

In the morning, open the curtains and open the window. The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face.

Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the early morning light of spring, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.

Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life.

The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.

The sun is shining and the spring is shining.

At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are shown everywhere, sweet birds are singing everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.

Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children.

Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.

Continuous spring rain

Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one.

Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.

I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.

Spring is in the air

Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is an attitude of growth, spring is young and energetic.

Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.

Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn?

Spring night meditation

On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.

The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.

My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.

I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.

7. Beautiful sentences describe that in the dim moonlight at night, wild geese are flying, and Tatar chiefs are fleeing in the dark. -Lu Lun's Xia Sai Qu

The Big Dipper is high in the night sky; Night in Gotham, with swords and fierce guards. -Xiwu's "Shu Ge Ge"

……………………………

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

Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright.

……………………………

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)

Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight.

Night berth near Fengqiao (Zhangji)

The night gave me a pair of black eyes.

I use it to find the light.

8. The poem "Mu Jiang Yin" describing the night scene is Tang? Bai Juyi sprinkled the sunset on the water, and the river rustled and the river was red.

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. The writer is Bai Juyi, a famous poet in Tang Dynasty.

This poem describes the river scenery from sunset to night in late autumn. The first two sentences capture color to describe the magnificent scenery of the river at sunset, and the last two sentences capture the characteristics of things and write the beautiful moonlight scenery by the river.

This poem expresses the poet's happy mood and love for nature. Zhang's Moonlit Night on the Spring River and Zhang's Moonlit Night on the Spring River: Appreciation of Tang Poetry Author: Love Poetry Network 2004-1127: 52:15 Browse: 83844 Related information: spring tide is here, the moon is born on the sea.

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.

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. 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. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue 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. Moon Night on the Spring River, praised by Mr. Wen Yiduo as "the poem in the poem, the peak on the peak" (the redemption of palace poems), has fascinated countless readers for more than 1000 years.

Zhang Yisheng left only two poems, which were also "a lonely poem, but it was written for everyone". The title of this poem is very attractive.

Spring, river, flowers, moon and night, these five things embody the most touching beauty of life and constitute a fascinating and wonderful artistic realm. The poet began to compete with the topic, and the topic came to life at the beginning. On the riverside, he drew a magnificent picture of a moonlit night: the river was in the sea and the moon was in the tide.

The sea here is empty. The river tide is boundless, as if connected with the sea, with great momentum.

At this time, a bright moon was born with the tide, and the scene was very spectacular. A word "destiny" gives the bright moon and the tide a fresh life.

The moonlight shines thousands of miles away, where is it not on the bright moon river! In spring, the river winds around Yuan Ye, where flowers and plants are everywhere, and the moonlight falls on the flower trees like a layer of snow. The poet is really a unique skill of Dan Qing. With a slight stroke, he touched the strange "flowers" in the moonlight by the river.

At the same time, he skillfully paid the title of "Moonlight on a Spring River". The poet's observation of moonlight is extremely subtle: moonlight washes away colorful things in the world and turns the world into a dreamy Yin Hui color.

So "first frost doesn't fly" and "white sand can't be seen", only the bright moonlight. Delicate brushwork creates a mythical and wonderful realm, which makes the moonlit night by the river look extraordinarily beautiful and quiet.

These eight sentences, from big to small, from far to near, gradually condensed on a lonely moon. The clear universe of heaven and earth seems to make people enter a pure world, which naturally causes the poet's reverie and meditation: "Who sees the moon by the river?" When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? "The poet leaps forward in thought, but closely connects with life and explores the philosophy of life and the mystery of the universe.

This kind of exploration has existed in ancient times, such as Cao Zhi's Looking at Ying Shi: "Heaven and earth have no end, life is like frost", and Ruan Ji's "Life is dusty, and Heaven has grace", etc., but the theme of the poem is mostly to feel that the universe is eternal and life is short. Zhang is unique here. His thought did not fall into the trap of predecessors, but turned out a new way of thinking: "There is endless life after life, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year."

Personal life is fleeting, but human existence is long-lasting, so the "endless" life and the "year after year is only similar" moon can be * * *. This is a comfort that the poet feels from the beautiful scenery of nature.

Although the poet is temporarily sad about life, it is not decadence and despair, but because of his pursuit and love for life. The keynote of the whole poem is "mourning without hurting", which enables us to hear the echo of the voice of the early Tang Dynasty.

"I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water" is closely related to the "only similarity" in the previous sentence. Life goes on from generation to generation, so does Jiangyue every year.

A lonely moon lingers in the sky as if waiting for someone, but it will never come true. In the moonlight, only the river rapids are rushing away.

With the flow of the river, poetry is full of waves, pushing poetry to a more far-reaching realm. There is enmity between Jiang and Yue, and running water is ruthless. The poet naturally turned his brushwork from the natural scenery in the first half to the image of life, which led to the separation of men and women in the second half.

The four sentences of Baiyun are always written in the moonlight on the riverside, thinking about the feelings of his wife and wanderer. "Baiyun" and "Qingfeng Spectrum" are lyrical.

The floating white clouds symbolize that the whereabouts of the "boat" are unknown. "Qingfeng Pu" is a place name, but "Feng" and "Pu" are often used as other scenery and places in poetry.

The words "whose home" and "where" have different meanings. It is precisely because of more than one place that the poet put forward such a question, a kind of acacia, which led to the separation of the two places, one after another, poetic ripples, twists and turns. The following eight "poor" sentences bear the sentence of "where" and write about thinking about leaving people's memories.

But the poet doesn't directly think about a woman's sadness and tears, but uses the "moon" to set off her nostalgia, and the sadness and tears come out. The poem personifies the "moon" and the word "wandering" is extremely vivid: first, the clouds are swimming, so the light and shadow are uncertain; Second, the moonlight lingers upstairs, pitying the thinking woman.

It wanted to accompany Sifu and relieve her troubles, so it sprinkled soft light on the dresser, on the jade curtain and on the anvil. Unexpectedly, I miss my wife more than anything.

She tried to get rid of the annoying moonlight, but the moonlight "rolled away" and "brushed back" and sincerely attached to her. Here, the two spoony actions of "rolling" and "brushing" vividly show the anxiety and confusion of thinking about women.

The feelings caused by moonlight deeply troubled her. At this moment, isn't the moonlight shining on the lover in the distance? * * * Looking at the moonlight, I can't take pictures.