1, the moon, now full of the sea, Tianya * * * at this time. -Don Zhang Jiuling's Full Moon Philip Burkart
Analysis: The sea is boundless, and a bright moon rises in Ran Ran. Friends and relatives who are far away from the ends of the earth are also looking up at the bright moon and missing themselves. Although we live far apart, we are soul mates.
2. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"
Analysis: In autumn night, the moon is in the sky, and the ground seems to be covered with a layer of silver frost. Look up at the bright moon and overlook my hometown. My hometown is in my heart forever.
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Tang Du Fu's "My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
Brief analysis: On the night of the Millennium solar terms, the poet missed his wandering brother even more when he heard the drums and the sad cries of lonely geese upstairs. There is no moon brighter than that in his hometown.
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, watching it alone from the window of her room. -Tang Du Fu's Moonlit Night
Analysis: You are in Zhangzhou tonight, and you can only watch the bright moon in the sky alone; I am trapped in Chang 'an and miss you very much.
5, * * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the red heart, five places, all sick and willing. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"
Brief analysis: War and famine make brothers leave their homes and wander around. Looking at the same bright moon, we are all homesick in five places.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Tang Wangjian's "Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send Du Langzhong"
Analysis: On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is bright, the air conditioner attacks people, and everything is silent. Wanderers miss their loved ones at the full moon, and people in their hometown are also missing their loved ones far away.
7. Before returning to Lefeng, the sand was like snow, and the moon outside the city was like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night. -Tang Yi Li's "Watching the Elephant Wall Cry at Night"
Analysis: In front of the tall beacon tower, the bright and frosty moonlight turned the boundless desert into a snowy wasteland, with a chill and a bleak mood. A guard played a bitter flute, which touched the homesickness of countless recruiters.