1. Poems about praising the night sky
Poems about praising the night sky 1. Poems about praising the night scene
1. "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty: < /p>
The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch Altair and Vega.
The candlelight of the silver candle reflected the deserted painting screen, and the hand held a small silk fan to beat the fireflies. The stone steps are as cool as cold water at night, and you can sit quietly and gaze at the stars Altair and Vega on both sides of the Milky Way.
2. Modern Wang Guowei's "Die Lian Hua·The Solitary Road Outside the Canglang Pavilion":
The Solitary Road Outside the Canglang Pavilion has six winding stems and winding poplar trees. Tree.
Thousands of goose-yellow wisps are displayed, and there is a mist in the middle of the month.
There is no place to look for in a flowing cloud, and there are only a few stars in the cloud, and the cloud cannot stop flowing away.
It is a mistake to close the small window, the night in the world is still like this.
Interpretation: Visiting the scenery outside Canglang Pavilion alone, beside the curved railings, there are many weeping poplar trees. They spread out thousands of branches, and their goose-yellow color looked like mist under the moonlight. The clouds in the sky were nowhere to be found, but the sparse stars in the clouds did not move with the clouds. I usually study hard behind closed doors, but I really let down the night here.
3. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty:
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Definition: The valley is empty and fresh after the new rain, and the weather is particularly cool in the early autumn evening. The bright moon shines in the quiet pine forest, and clear spring water flows on the rocks. The girl in the bamboo forest laughed loudly as she returned from washing. The lotus leaves swayed gently as she wandered up and down the boat. Although the beauty of spring has faded, the autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.
4. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty:
The autumn dew of Gui Po is light when he is born, and the light Luo has been thin and has not been changed.
The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can’t bear to return to the empty room.
Interpretation: When the moon first rose, the autumn dew was already thin, and I was wearing a thin Luo Yi without changing any other clothes. During the long night, I played the silver zither affectionately. I was afraid of being alone in an empty room and couldn't bear to go inside to sleep.
5. Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Staying on the Jiande River":
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.
The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
Definition: When the boat docks at the misty islet, new sorrows flood into the hearts of the guests as the sun sets. The wilderness is endless, the sky is lower than the trees, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
2. Poems describing the night
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping)
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Qi Ji does not sleep
Never sleeps at night, the empty hall is closed and opened again. But stay away from the lamp shadow and wait for the moonlight to come.
The fallen leaves live in their nests, and the flying fireflies deserve my return. At dawn, I brushed against the sutra case and found a stick of white sandalwood ashes.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian)
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
Other poems describing night scenes
Smoke cages, cold water, moon cages in the sand, I parked in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. ——"Porting Qinhuai" Du Mu
The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. ——"Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai
3. Poems describing night
1. Moon
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Chi Shang and Beside the bridge, it is unforgettable and pitiful. It's the brightest night when the curtains are open, and it's already a cool day.
Where the water flows, the water blooms quickly, and when it spits out, the clouds and leaves are fresh. Chang'e doesn't have any makeup, she just shows off her beauty.
Translation: The moon in the pond beside the bridge is really unforgettable and makes people fall in love. The curtains were opened on a bright night, and it was already very cool when the bamboo curtains were rolled up. The water splashes rapidly where the moonlight flows, and the radiance pours out, making the clouds also glow. The goddess in the moon does not apply makeup, her beauty depends entirely on the moonlight.
2. Night Rain
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Early in the morning, the crickets crow again and stop, and the remaining lamps go out and light up again.
When you hear the rain at night through the window, Basho hears the sound first.
Translation: The crickets that came out early stopped chirping, and the dim lamp was extinguished and then lit again. Through the window, I knew it was raining because the sound of raindrops could be heard on the banana leaves outside the window.
3. Autumn Night
Song Dynasty: Zhu Shuzhen
The sleepless night is clear in the autumn air, and candles are frequently cut for the third time.
The bed is filled with cool moonflower trees, and the moon shines brightly in the gaps in the parasol trees.
Translation: Tossing and turning at night, it is difficult to fall asleep, the night air in autumn is cool. After cutting the candlesticks many times, it's almost midnight. The shadow of the moon between the sycamore trees outside the window is mottled on the cold bed mat, but the moon seen from the sycamore trees is still so bright.
4. Night Spring
Ming Dynasty: Yuan Zhongdao
The white bird on the mountain suddenly sings, and the stone is cold and frosty.
The flowing spring caught the moonlight and turned into a stream of snow.
Translation: At night, the night birds suddenly started chirping in the snow-capped mountains. The rocks were so cold that the dew on them was about to turn into frost. Under the moonlight, the flowing spring looks like a stream of flowing snow.
5. Summer Night
Tang Dynasty: Han Xie
A strong wind blew, black clouds appeared, and suddenly there was a sound of rain in the high forest.
The rain has stopped for a long time and the wind has calmed down. The clouds are broken and the moon is shining brightly.
Translation: The wind was fierce, lightning flashed, and the sky was covered with thick ink-like dark clouds; only the sound of wind and rain could be heard in the large woods. The night was already very deep, the wind had stopped, and the rain had stopped; a crescent moon slanted out a faint moonlight from the gaps in the clouds.
6. Spring Night
Tang Dynasty: Yu Shinan
The Spring Garden is full of moonlight, and the bamboo hall is open at night.
The frightened birds line the forest, and the wind and flowers come across the water.
Translation: In the spring forest garden, the moon moves slowly from the sky, and the hall shaded by the bamboo forest opens in the night. The noise frightened the birds in the forest and flew away through the forest, while the fragrance of flowers was sent far away across the spring water.
4. Ancient poems describing the night
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping) The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanting in the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. Qi Ji does not want to sleep. He does not want to sleep at night. The empty hall is closed and opened again.
But stay away from the lamp shadow and wait for the moonlight to come. The fallen leaves live in nests, and the flying fireflies deserve my return.
At dawn, I brushed against the sutra case and found a stick of white sandalwood ashes. Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??The white trees in the courtyard have crows roosting on them, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. Other famous quotes: The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and I stay in Qinhuai at night near the restaurant.
——"Porting Qinhuai" The bright moonlight was in front of Du Mu's window, which was suspected to be frost on the ground. ——"Quiet Night Thoughts" Li Baitian The night is as cool as water, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega. ——Du Mu's "Autumn Eve" of the Tang Dynasty The sound of the river pushes up to the moon at midnight, and the waves are like snow in front of the temple gate (Zheng Yuanhu's "Jinshan Pu Na") The bright moon If you are affectionate, you still ask me to meet you at night (Yuan Mei, "Spring Poems"). The moonlight is deeper for half a house, and the North Dipper pole is tilted to the south (Liu Fangping, "Moonlight Night"). One night, I sleepwalked thousands of miles to the moon, and frost fell on thousands of clocks at the fifth watch (Pu Fangping) Cong "I heard that Liang Zangyu had settled in Jingkou").
5. Poems describing the night scene
Night scene
Author: Wei Zhuang
The courtyard is full of pines and osmanthus after the rain, and the sound of Song Yu and autumn sounds in Shu string.
The black rabbit does not know how troubled the world is, and the stars look like a peaceful year.
In one house, a flute plays the remaining heat, but in another house, there are two anvils to beat the twilight smoke.
Wanting to ask the bright moon about her sorrow, Su'e was speechless and burst into tears.
The master's mountain house is waiting for Ding Da to arrive
(Meng Haoran)
The sun sets over the west ridge, and the ravines are dim.
The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.
The woodcutter has exhausted all his desires, and the smoke bird has settled down.
The son comes in time, and Guqin waits for Luo Jing.
A happy rain on a spring night
(Du Fu)
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing everything Silent.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and the fires on the river boats are only bright.
At dawn, look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.
Traveling at night Book Huai
(Du Fu)
The fine grass and gentle wind blow on the shore, and the boat with dangerous masts remains alone at night.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.
It’s not like writing articles. Officials should retire due to old age and illness.
What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth.
6. What are some sentences praising the night?
1. The night is like a thick inkstone, too deep to be dissolved... 2. The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with dots. The twinkling stars make people deeply intoxicated.
3. The night is quiet at first, and people are already asleep. In the silence and peace, the snow-white angel slowly fell from the night sky.
The light snow, accompanied by the dance music of the night, is here. The silver moonlight shone on the ground, and there were crickets chirping sadly everywhere.
The fragrance of night filled the air, weaving into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. Everything that the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter whether it is a plant or a tree, it is not as realistic as it is in the daytime. They all have a vague and illusory color, and each one hides its own meaning. Every detail keeps its secrets, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
4. The moonlight is like silver, shining everywhere, and the bamboo bamboo on the mountain turns black under the moonlight. The sound of insects in the grass around me was as thick as falling rain.
Occasionally, from somewhere, a grass warbler would suddenly chirp its throat with "luuluuluuluosh". Soon, the little bird seemed to understand this. He leaned against the screen window and looked out. 5. The stars in the sky are dense and busy. They make no sound at all, but it seems that the sky is just busy.
A comb of the moon symbolizes a girl who has not yet grown up, but she is no longer shy when meeting people. The light and outline are fresh and clear, gradually complementing the night scene. The insects in the small garden grassland chatted trivially at night.
A group of frogs somewhere worked together to whistle, as if the sound was boiling in a fire. A few fireflies swam back and forth gracefully, not like flying, but like floating in the thick air. In the dark place where the moonlight could not reach, a little firefly flickered, like a small green eye on a summer night.
It was the middle of the night and it shouldn’t be so noisy, so I still closed my little eyes and slept peacefully. 6. At first, her color was very light, then she became darker and her light became brighter and brighter.
Finally, a bright moon hung like a huge plate in the high, dark blue sky, and the soft moonlight enveloped the earth like a transparent white gauze. It was so beautiful! 7. Today’s moon is different from usual. It looks extra bright as soon as it appears, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze and adding happiness to people! The moon is big and round, like a big moon cake, which makes people want to take a bite right away! The bright moonlight shines on the river, adding luster to the sparkling river. The moonlight hung in the night sky, lighting up the dark blue night sky.
8. Today is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. In the evening, night began to slowly fall.
The birds in the sky have already chirped and returned to their nests. The sunset gradually disappeared, and there was no trace of them.
A black curtain enveloped the entire earth. The moon has also risen into the sky, trying its best to drive away the darkness.
9. The walrus in the evening looks like a profound old man, sleeping quietly in the twilight. No wind, no waves, silently facing the sky.
I can't perceive the vast sky and the vast sea. At this moment when the night falls, what will each other say to each other. I looked at the sky in the distance and got close to the sea around me. I wandered between the sea and the sky. The sky gradually became dark, and the night enveloped the sea sky. The sea was hidden in the night, and the lights shining on the sea were like the eyes of the sea.
Is it a warship, a ship returning from a long voyage, or the lights on a fishing boat? The lights on the sea lit up my heart, preventing me from feeling the darkness of the night. I walked on the road by the seaside, feeling the warmth of this quiet night. The road without street lights was embraced by nature. In this hazy night, it seemed to blend with the sea. I walked gently on it, clearly seeing Hear your own footsteps and breathing.
10. The night blurred the sea and the land. The tranquility of the sea gave me a strange idea. It was at low tide that the rocks on the sea were covered in the night. I suddenly let myself slide down the path. , put his feet on the rocks, touched the rocks soaked in the sea with his hands, and walked step by step towards the depths of the sea. There was no sound around, and it felt the same when I opened my eyes and closed them. I knew that if I continued to move forward, I would reach the vast and deep sea, and I might disappear into it without any sound, disappearing into the vast night, but But I didn't have the slightest fear or panic, so I just moved forward bit by bit.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of running water under my feet. This sound was caused by the circuitous flow of sea water through the rocks. It seemed to remind me that you are close to the sea water. 11. The night view of the mountain city has been known as "Zi Shui Xiao Deng" since ancient times and was one of the "Twelve Scenes of Bayu" during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.
Because the Yangtze River and Jialing River meander here, the shape resembles the character "Ba" in ancient seal script, so it is called "Zi Shui". "Xiaodeng" reflects "Zi Shui", and the romance dominates the world.
Wang Erjian of the Qing Dynasty wrote in a poem: "The houses in Yuzhou are high and low, and they are close to the stone city. Who will throw tens of thousands of torches back to the bright river.
The light cannot be concealed by the waves, and the clouds The flowing shadows are clear. The view is endless and the sky is crystal clear."
It is also known as the "Million Dollar Night View" overseas. 12. The night is as silent as dead water. The moonlight illuminates me standing in front of the window smoking. I don’t know when I became like this. I only know that my tears have soaked my eyes.
13. The moonlight is like flowing water, quietly falling on this leaf and flower. Thin green mist floats in the lotus pond.
The leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; they are also like dreams wrapped in gauze. Although it was a full moon, there was a thin layer of clouds in the sky, so it couldn't shine brightly; but I thought this was just the right thing - a sound sleep is essential, but a nap also has its own flavor.
The moonlight shines through the trees, and the dense bushes at high places cast jagged and mottled black shadows; the sparse shadows of the curved willows seem to be painted on the lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is not uniform; but the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, like the famous music played on the Buddhist bell.
14. Looking at the night outside the large glass window. There are many taxis parked on the deserted streets.
The sycamore tree has lost all its leaves. The branches stretching in the mist are lonely.
The speeding car took her through the neon and night city. She called the city a stone forest.
And she is a plant with pale flowers. .15. Like gauze, like mist, like clouds; hanging on trees, wrapped around roof ridges, diffused on mountain roads, hidden in grass.
Sometimes it is like a surging ocean tide, and sometimes it is like a white gull flying. Waves of clouds of smoke floated in and out, and everything became hazy.
In an instant, the milky white mist turned into small water droplets.
Sprinkled on the road, sprinkled in the trees, sprinkled on people's heads and faces.
Light, greasy, and a little moist. People inhale the medicinal scent of wild chrysanthemums.