1. Poems about the moon that I learned before the second grade of junior high school
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ____Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ____Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night"
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. ____Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival"
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ____Wang Anshi's "Boat Mooring in Guazhou"
The stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast, and the moon surges along the river. ____Du Fu's "Walking at Night"
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream. ____Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn"
Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming a sea tower. ____ Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. ____Li Shangyin's "Frost Moon"
I also doubt that the Yao Tai mirror is flying in the blue clouds. ____Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing" 2. Ancient poems about the moon in junior high school
Poetry 1. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. The strong wind and the sound of bows sounded, and the general hunted the city of Wei. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt") 3. The grass in the dark forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night.
(Lu Lun: "Song of the Past") 4. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao") 5. Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night.
(Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow") 6. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night") 7. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Jin Dynasties.
(Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 8. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When Will the Bright Moon Come?") 9. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
(Li Shangyin: "Untitled") 10. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. ("Chile Song") Snow in the Poetry 1. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are anxious, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light.
(Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt") 2. When trying to drive away the Qingqi, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai") 3. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
(Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossom") 4. A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue") 5. Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night.
(Liu Changqing: "The Master of Staying at Furong Mountain in the Snow") 6. The snow-capped mountains are covered by long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Poems on the Military March") 7. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
(Li Bai: "Traveling is Difficult") 8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") 9. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
(Du Fu: "Quequatrains") 10. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and the snow falls in August. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Judge Wu back to the capital)) The Moon in the Poem 1. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Quiet Night Thoughts") 2. The sky is wide and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
(Meng Haoran: "Su Jian Dejiang") 3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Residence in Autumn") 4. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night.
(Lu Lun: "The Next Song") 5. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other to form three people. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon") 6. If you don't know the moon when you are young, you will call it a white jade plate.
(Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing") 7. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. (Wang Wei: "Zhuli Pavilion") 8. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains and sing in the spring stream.
(Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream") 9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When will the bright moon come?") 10. The bright moon came during the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty closed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
(Wang Changling: "Out of the Fortress") Flowers in Poems 1. On the Double Ninth Festival, chrysanthemums will come. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
(Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon") 3. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 4. The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other.
(Du Fu: "Spring Outlook") 5. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night") 6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
(Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple") 7. Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging down the branches. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers") 8. Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before.
(Yan Shu:. 3. Poems about the moon, 50 sentences
1. The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground.
Li Bai 2. Li Bai Looking up at the bright moon, I lower my head and think about my hometown. Li Bai 3. Under the moon, the sky is in the sky, and the clouds are forming a sea tower.
Li Bai 4. Raising glasses to the bright moon, facing each other, they become three people. The sound of thousands of households banging their clothes
Li Bai 6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
Li Bai 7. The drunken moon often hits the saints, and the lost flowers do not harm you.
Li Bai 8. Put down the crystal curtain and look at the autumn moon. Li Bai 9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night.
Li Bai 10. Everyone is full of joy and excitement, and wants to fly up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Li Bai 11. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
Li Bai 12. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano. Wang Wei 13. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Wang Wei 14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. Wang Wei 15. There is a bright moon in Guangze and turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain.
Ma Dai 16. Wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes in the night. Lu Lun 17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
Du Fu 18. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky. Du Fu 19. He wakes up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and returns home with a hoe in the moonlight.
Tao Yuanming 20. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. Li Yu 21. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night.
Xin Qiji 22. It’s a pitiful night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi 23. A flick of water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.
24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Liu Fangping 25. When you look into the mirror at dawn, you will be worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
Li Shangyin 26. He will draw the eagle bow like the full moon, looking northwest to shoot the wolf. Su Shi 27. The courtyard is empty and clear like accumulated water. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
Su Shi 1. The bright moon is bright at night, and the bright moon is bright at night, prompting the weaving to sing on the east wall. Yuheng refers to Mengdong, why are the stars so clear?
The white dew touches the wild grass, and the seasons change suddenly. The cicadas chirp among the trees in autumn, and the blackbirds pass away peacefully.
In the past, my fellow disciples held high the six feathers. If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
There is a fight between the south and the north, and the oxen cannot bear the yoke. What's the use of a false reputation if a good thing is not solid? 2. In the poem "Tingyue", "Tingyue Lou" is connected to Taiqing, and Yilou "Tingyue" is the most distinct.
The sky is spinning with dumb ice, and the jade pestle is clanging with the sound of medicine being pounded. The music plays Guanghan and the sound is thin, and the axe, osmanthus and osmanthus jingle.
Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter. 3. The bright moon is so bright. The bright moon is so bright. It shines on my bed.
I couldn’t sleep due to sadness, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around. Although the trip is pleasant, it is better to return home early.
Who should I sue when I am alone and worried when I leave home? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes. 4. The song of resentment is fresh and clean, fresh and clean as frost and snow.
Cut into an albizia fan, the balls look like the bright moon. Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze.
I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat. Abandon the donation box and put it in the basket, and the kindness will end.
2. Tang and Song Poems Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, 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.
Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
When the garrison guests look at the border towns, their faces are full of sorrow as they think about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai) A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. Ye Si (Li Bai) There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. On a moonlit night (Liu Fangping), the moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou 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. Chang'e (Li Shangyin) The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. On the night of August 15th (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty), the full moon flies into the bright mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the osmanthus and look up to the sky. Frost and snow are suspected on the waterway, and feathers are seen on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. On a moonlit night, I remember my brother-in-law (Du Fu). The drums cut off the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan (Zhang Jiuling) The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassion light is full, 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.
Frosty Moon (Li Shangyin) When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no more cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
There is a pregnant woman under the autumn moon (Meng Haoran) The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
On the night of August 15th, Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan (Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty) When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free. It is a fairy mansion in the clear autumn. The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar. The clouds are about to move under the stars, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should be melancholy on this day.
The Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) The shadows of ten frosts turn around the courtyard. This evening, people are alone in the corner. It may not be that Su'e has no regrets. The jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is alone. The Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi) The dusk clouds have gathered and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man is silent. Turn the jade plate. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty) On the night of August 15th of the past year, I was by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is waiting for the moon (Lu Guimeng), the frost is gone, the frost is rising, the good wind is late, and the wind is blowing like a farewell curtain. The trees are leaning against each other, and there are infinite candles and dim fragrance. I sit there without saying goodbye. I love the sheng tune. I hear the music in the north, and I gradually see the stars. I lose sight of the south. Who is the school? The coolness of the school is about to decrease. At the first round of the lunar month and at noon, on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple (Tangpi is closed on the day), a jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new dew is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
"Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The bright moon has not yet risen high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board.
The green light disappears before turning to the mountain, and the waves and winds will not be strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the coldness in the throat makes the grass dew. There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.
Nandu. 4. Poems about the second day of September
Ancient birthday poems (today’s rhyme)
The old man should have retired early, but used his children as wedding clothes.
Everyone says the sunset is beautiful and every household is surrounded by ancient trees.
It’s a pity that I am old and weak, and I don’t have enough sweat and little rest.
I am ashamed not to be here in person, so my words should be a birthday poem.
Birthday poems
I borrow a glass of wine to keep my spirits up
I wish you a happy life
The birthday feast is full of feedback
I am more grateful for my nurturing kindness than I am later.
If the South China Sea knows such virtue
The mountains and rivers will never grow old and the spring will last forever
Bu Suanzi (Li Yi’s birthday)
The first month of the month was full last night, and today it is only half spring. Since Yuan Jun was born together, how can he be called Yasuan?
Hua Gao looks at the sealing, and Yu Zhongxiu is full of resignation. Qi Xi came to see who was with her, and smiled and bowed to Ma Gu.
A poem on the birthday of the Grand Master and Prime Minister
The good people of the land produce loyal and good people, and the auspicious dragons and tigers dominate the countryside.
Heaven wants to revitalize the gods and descend to Yue, and Jiajingbi, the general of the world, gives birth to Shang.
He Geng announces plum blossoms in the morning, and longevity wine first flies into the cypress leaf cup.
The smile refers to the long way to the south of the mountain to form a belt, and the eyebrows to rejuvenate the country.
Xijiang Moon
What a great birthday this year, the whole house is full of people. The singing is not as noisy as the laughter. Full of gold cups to persuade.
Wealth, fame and fame are all determined by luck, and good fortune and happiness follow fate. May we stay together every year. Just respect the past and keep healthy.
Partridge Sky
Caiwuxuantang is full of joy. Celebrate birthday every year today. The fragrant blue mist envelopes the clear dawn, and the red peach blossoms are charming in early spring.
You must be drunk and don’t wander around. Jiuxia cup is cold and revisited. It is difficult for people to grow old in Hutian, and they are always surrounded by singing and dancing.
Magpie Bridge Immortal
The sun is growing longer, the summer is growing colder, the ice room is growing colder, and another birthday has come. Every year I put wine on the lotus, the color is better than the lotus.
Children sing and dance, girls in colorful clothes play, and they look forward to wishing they grow old together. Happy eight thousand springs, where is Penglai Fairy Island? 5. Poems about the months
Frost leaves are as red as flowers in February; Spring breeze in February is like scissors; Fireworks fall in Yangzhou in March; Spring is only known in April; Snow falls in Hutian in August; Luntai nine The moon wind roars at night
We worship together once a month, don't refuse to invade and cross the middle bridge early. ---Bai Juyi "Come out early and give it to Huangfu's guests"
On the night of February 6th, spring water blooms, and the small beach in front of the door is almost flat. ---Du Fu's "Two Wonders of Spring"
In March, Ba Lingchun is old, and old friends can't bear to get drunk when they meet. ---Cen Shen's "Happy Han Zun Xiangguo"
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. ---Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
It is snowing in the mountains in May, but there are no flowers, only cold. ---Li Bai's "Six Songs under the Fortress" Part 1
The volcano should be even hotter in June, and there will be no pedestrians at the Chiting crossing. ---Cen Shen's "Send off Deputy Li to the Qixi Army"
July 6th was bitterly hot and I could not eat even a short meal. --- Du Fu's "Early Autumn is bitterly hot, but piles of cases are still piled up"
In August, the lake is horizontal, and the water is too clear.
---Meng Haoran "Looking at Dongting Lake and presenting it to Prime Minister Zhang"
Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ---Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is good in October, and the poor winter scenery is like spring. ---Bai Juyi's "Early Winter"
From mid-to-late November, a traveler three thousand miles away. ---Bai Juyi's "Winter Solstice Staying at Yangmei Pavilion"
In the cold December, the goshawk has eight or nine hairs. ---Gao Shi's "Seeing Xue Big-Armed Eagle Work" 6. Poems describing August
1. Looking at the moon in Huanting Pavilion on the night of August 15th
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
p>On the night of August 15th last year, I was beside the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
Translation:
On the night of August 15th, "I" stood next to the apricot garden by the pool in Qujiang.
On the night of August 15th this year, "I" was in front of the Penpu Shatou Water Museum again.
Looking to the northwest, how can I see where my hometown is? Looking to the southeast, I can see that the moon has become full several times.
No one paid attention to the wind blowing yesterday, but the beautiful scenery tonight is just like in the past years.
2. Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple
Tang Dynasty: Pi Rixiu
A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new one is found in front of the temple. .
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Translation:
Osmanthus flowers fell from the sky, as if they were falling from the moon. Picking up the sweet-scented osmanthus in front of the temple, I saw that its color was white and fresh.
I still don’t understand why Wu Gang has trouble with the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. This sweet-scented osmanthus was probably scattered by Chang'e and given to everyone.
3. Playing with the moon on the night of August 15th
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Heaven will use the moon tonight to cleanse the world.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the human world is Yu Jing.
Translation:
God uses tonight’s watery moonlight to cleanse the entire universe and the world.
The summer heat has receded and the sky is clear; the autumn colors are clear and everything is beautiful.
The brilliance of the stars in the sky gave way to the moonlight, and even the golden wind and jade dew gave off a dazzling light.
The world is constantly changing, but the moon remains eternal.
4. On the night of August 12th, I fasted and looked at the moon.
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
It was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon had cleared, and a cloud of ice hung on the crow-green curtain.
Suddenly I feel that tonight, the moon is not clinging to the sky alone.
Translation:
It’s just approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full, and it seems to be a ball of ice hanging on the crow-green curtain.
Suddenly, I felt that the moon tonight was traveling alone in a space isolated from the sky.
5. Quatrains to the Moon at Yaotai Temple on the Night of August 15th
Tang Dynasty: Quan Deyu
Ying Nu has ascended to heaven in a luan, and the Ren Temple is empty By Dinghu Lake.
The cool breeze is far away in the middle of the autumn night, and you can see the golden waves shining on the pink fields.
Translation:
Unfortunately, the princess passed away, leaving only Yaotai Temple next to Zhaoling.
Tonight is the cool autumn moonlit night of August 15th, and the bright moonlight illuminates this temple built with the proceeds of the princess's bath. 7. Poems about the moon, preferably twenty or thirty poems
1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
2. "Resentment on the Jade Steps" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
White dew grows on the jade steps, and it invades the stockings for a long time. But under the crystal curtain, I gazed at the exquisite autumn moon.
3. "The Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The water in Lu is clear and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying. The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home singing a night song.
4. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Tang Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
5. "Moon over Guanshan" by Tang Li Bai
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
6. "Ask the Moon about Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When will the moon come to the blue sky? I will stop drinking and ask:
One cannot reach the bright moon by climbing up. The moon travels but it accompanies people?
As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance?
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there?
The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to?
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.
7. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
8. "Moon" by Tang Xuetao
The soul is as small as a hook, and it fans the Han army. The thin shadow will become round and round. How many places in the world can you see it?
9. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other 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.
10. "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is the sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
11. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains" 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 over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
12. "Traveler" by Tang Du Mu
If there is no good company in the hotel, the love will be quiet. The cold lamp reminds me of old things, and the broken goose alarms melancholy to sleep.
The distant dream returns to invade the dawn, and the letter from home arrives the following year. There is a beautiful moonlit sky in Cangjiang River, and the door is a fishing boat.
13. "An Old Friend Sends Tea" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty
There are nine Chinese figures outside the sword, and the title is Jade Capital. When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and the sound of springs is heard everywhere.
The monk arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone to the moon. Bichenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky.
The six organs have gone to sleep and the mind has gone away, and I can think clearly after several poems. I didn't dare to spend more than a month, so I left my elbow to write books.
14. "Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. It's a pity that on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
15. "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas, and the water on the hundred-foot tower reached the sky. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
16. "Manxing" a poem by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The moon on the river is only a few feet away, and the wind lantern illuminates the night for the third watch. The herons at the head of the beach are silent, and the fish jumping from the stern of the boat are screaming.
17 "Mooring in Qinhuai" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The smoke cage is cold and the moon is caged in the sand. I parked in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
18. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
19. "Farewell on a Bright Moon Night" by Tang Li Ye
When people leave, they are speechless and the moon is silent, but when the moon shines, people have feelings. After farewell, I miss you like the moon, and the water in the clouds reaches the city.
20. "Reflections on the River Tower" by Zhao Gu of Tang Dynasty
When I go up to the Jiang Tower alone, I feel like it is quiet, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who came to play on the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. 8. Poems about the moon
At dusk from the foot of the green mountain, the mountain moon follows people back.
Li Bai: Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, people stayed at the hotel and bought wine. They raised their glasses to invite the bright moon and made three faces to each other. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
Li Bai: Drinking alone under the moon. When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask. People cannot reach the bright moon, but the moon travels with people.
Li Bai: Ask the Moon about Wine Today’s people don’t see the ancient moon, but today’s moon once shone on the ancients. People in ancient times and today are like water flowing, and it is the same when they look at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking. Li Bai: Ask the Moon about Wine The setting moon fills the beams of the house, hesitatingly reflecting its color.
Du Fu: One of two poems by Li Bai about Dreams: The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands by the river are like the moon. Meng Haoran: Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn to Send Zhang Wu. The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Meng Haoran: In summer, the south pavilion is full of warmth. The pines and moon grow in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds. Meng Haoran: The old master's mountain house is waiting for Ding Da to arrive. When he was lying down in Nanzhai, he was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
Wang Changling: Playing with the moon with my brother Nanzhai and recalling the Cui Shaofu in Shanyin. The smoke in the pond is flying and melting, and the moon in the forest is low and backward. Qi Wuqian: Spring blooms like a river. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
Li Bai: Guan Shan Yue Returning to the boat does not wait for the moon, returning to the Yue Wang family. Li Bai: Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Song of Summer There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes.
Li Bai: Songs of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Autumn Song The moon shines on the city, and half of the crows are flying. Li Qi: Qin Song The moonlight at Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.
Meng Haoran: Returning to Lumen Folk Song at Night. I want to dream of Wuyue and fly across the Jinghu Lake to the moon all night. The moon on the lake shines on my shadow and sends me to Yanxi River.
The blue sky is vast and bottomless, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform. Li Bai: Sleepwalking in the sky and saying farewell. We all feel relaxed and strong, and want to fly. We want to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon.
Li Bai: Farewell to the school secretary Shu Yun at the Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou. The sun and the moon are white, the maple leaves are green and the sky is red with rain and frost. Du Fu: Send an admonishment to Han. The clouds come and the air reaches the Wu Gorge, and the moon rises coldly and the snow-capped mountains are white.
Du Fu: The Journey of Ancient Cypresses The Dai Feast is about to come to an end, and the joy and sorrow come to an end in the east. Du Fu: Watching Gongsun's disciples dancing with swords and weapons in sequence. They lay quietly in the middle of the night, surrounded by hundreds of insects. The clear moon came out of the mountains and light entered the door.
Han Yu: Mountains and rocks, slender clouds roll around in the sky, there is no river, and the breeze blows the moon in the sky. Han Yu: A gift to Zhang Gongcao on the night of August 15th. There are many bright moons in the year, and life is not up to him.
Han Yu: On the night of August 15th, I presented a gift to Zhang Gongcao. At night, I went to the high pavilion in the Buddhist temple, and the stars and moon covered the clouds. Han Yu: I paid a visit to Hengyue Temple and stayed there. The gate tower of Yue Temple was buried after the sun was gone. For six years, I looked west and chanted in the sky.
Han Yu: Song of Stone Drums When I see the moon in the palace, I look sad, and when it rains at night, I hear the sound of bells breaking my heart. Bai Juyi: Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Love is endless in the Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in the Penglai Palace.
Bai Juyi: Song of Everlasting Regret. I am too drunk to say goodbye happily, and when I say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon. Bai Juyi: Pipa Parade in Parallel Sequence The east boat and the west boat are silent, only the white autumn moon can be seen in the middle of the river.
Bai Juyi: Pipa Parade: This year’s laughter will bring next year’s, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. Bai Juyi: The pipa plays in sequence. Going back and forth to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat. The moon is shining brightly around the boat and the river is cold.
Bai Juyi: Pipa Parade and Preface When the flowers on the spring river face the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone. Bai Juyi: The pipa plays in sequence. The moon is bright and the room under the pine tree is quiet, while the sunrise makes the noise of chickens and dogs in the clouds.
Wang Wei: Journey to the Peach Blossoms I heard Zigui's cry again, and I felt sad about the empty mountain at night. Li Bai: The Road to Shu is Difficult. The lonely lamp cannot be seen and I am heartbroken. I roll up the curtains and look at the moonlit sky and sigh.
Li Bai: One of two poems about Sauvignon Blanc. The sun is gone and the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is shining brightly, so I can’t sleep. Li Bai: Sauvignon Blanc No. 2 Hanguang is so noble and unknown in this world, why is he so aloof compared to the clouds and the moon? Li Bai: Traveling is Difficult (Part 3 of Three) To be successful in life, you must enjoy yourself to the fullest, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon! Li Bai: About to drink wine. The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at this moment.
Zhang Jiuling: Look at the moon and embrace the distance. Poor moon in the boudoir, grew up in the Han family camp. Shen Quanqiu: Miscellaneous Poems: Wild geese are flying to the south under the Yangyue, and the rumor ends here.
Question from the Song Dynasty: The title is Dayu Lingbeiyi. The moon is drunk and the saint is in the sky. The flowers are lost and do not bother you. Li Bai: A gift to Meng Haoran. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds forming a sea tower.
Li Bai: Crossing Jingmen to say farewell. Boarding the boat and looking at the autumn moon, I recalled General Xie. Li Bai: Night mooring in Niuzhu, nostalgic for the past. Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch it alone in my boudoir.
Du Fu: On a moonlit night, the stars are moving in thousands of households, and there are many stars in the sky near the moon. Du Fu: Spring Stay in Zuo Province. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
Du Fu: Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night. When did the cup become more important, the moon walked with me last night. Du Fu: The four rhymes of "Fengjiyi Farewell to Yan Gong" The stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast, and the moon surges into the river.
Du Fu: Traveling at Night to Write a Book. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream. Wang Wei: Living in the mountains in the dark autumn, the wind blows the pines and unwinds, and the moon shines on the mountains while playing the harp.
Wang Wei: Reward Zhang Shaofu. I will never sleep with sorrow, the window ruins are in the pine moon night. Meng Haoran: Returning to Nanshan at the end of the year. The wind rustles the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shines on a lonely boat.
Meng Haoran: Stayed in Tonglu River and sent me an old trip to Guangling. The water and the moon pass through the Zen silence, and the fish and dragons listen to the sound of Sanskrit. Qian Qi: Send the monk back to Japan. The long mat is facing the early wind, and the moonlight shines on the empty city.
Han Hong: Reward the process and extend it to the autumn night. The autumn moon is full again, and the city tower is heavy at night. Dai Shulun: The puppets of the old people in Jiangxiang gathered in the guest house. The dawn moon passed over the remaining base, and the stars were all over the old pass.
Sikong Shu: After the thieves were defeated, I sent him back to the north. The Cangjiang River is full of smoke and moonlight, and the door is a fishing boat. Du Mu: Travel and Accommodation The bright moon shines in Guangze and the turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain.
Ma Dai: Nostalgia for the past on the Chu River. The clouds are low and dark, and the cold moon follows them. Cui Tu: Lonely Wild Goose The lonely lamp hears the corner of Chu, and the waning moon descends from Zhangtai.
Wei Zhuang: Night Thoughts of Zhangtai The beacon fire on the battlefield invades Hu Yue, and the clouds and mountains on the seaside embrace Jicheng. Ancestor chant: Looking at Jimen. The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded with the sun and moon, and the clothes of the five streams are flooded with clouds and mountains.
Du Fu: One of the Five Poems on Ancient Relics Draw pictures to reflect on the spring breeze, wear a ring in the sky and return to the soul under the moon. Du Fu: No. 3 of Five Poems on Ancient Relics The moon is bright on the river, and wild geese are passing by. There are many trees falling in Huainan on the Chu Mountain.
Liu Changqing: Farewell to Xue Liuliu and Eighty-two members in Jiangzhou. In February, orioles flew into the forest, and the Forbidden City in Spring City was dark at dawn. Qian Qi: Give it to Pei Sheren under the palace. After hearing the truth, I want to come to inquire about it. How many times will the moon be full in the west tower? Wei Yingwu: Send to Li Dan Yuanxi. He lives in Laycheng, adjacent to Hanyuan, and his heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.
Huangfu Ran: Spring Thoughts Sanxiang is saddened by the autumn colors on the temples, and facing the bright moon when returning from thousands of miles away. Lu Lun: In the evening, when I saw the bright moon in Ezhou, I should shed tears. I felt like I was in my hometown all night long.
Bai Juyi: Since the war in Henan, there has been famine in the pass, and the brothers have been separated, each in one place. Because of the feeling of looking at the moon, I wrote about my feelings and sent them to the eldest brother Fuliang, the seventh brother Yuqian, the fifteenth brother Wujiang, and also to my brothers Fu Li and Xiagui.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. Li Shangyin: Jinse came with empty words and left without a trace, the moon was slanting upstairs at five o'clock.
Li Shangyin: One of the two untitled poems. When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I chant at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. Li Shangyin: Untitled Fan Cai Yue is so embarrassed that he can't hide his shame. The car is driving and the sound of thunder makes no sense.
Li Shangyin: One of two untitled poems. The storm does not believe that the water chestnut branches are weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to the moon dew? Li Shangyin: Untitled No. 2 The wild geese cut off Hu Tianyue by the clouds, and the sheep on the long mountain returned to the grass smoke. Wen Tingyun: Su Wu Temple Who can't see the sorrow alone, and even teach the bright moon to shine yellow? Shen Quanqi: The ancient meaning is to fill the gap and Qiao knows it. People in the deep forest don't know it.