There are many poems describing the beauty of the moon.
"Treading on the Shasha·Moonlight is Like Water" - Qing Dynasty·Nalan Xingde The moonlight is like water, with ripples like water, and a few clusters of faint willow trees. Sai Hong flew south all night, who asked who was leaning against the building to lose weight? The rhyme is picked up by the wind and recorded into gold and stone, not the dance skirt and the sleeves. In the past, I was responsible for all my eyebrow-sweeping skills, and I was also responsible for the embroidery of the mirror bag in the pavilion.
Bodhisattva Man·The moonlight is like a water cage with incense built in it" - Sun Guangxian of the Five Dynasties The moonlight is like a water cage with incense built in it, the golden ring is broken and the door is first closed. The cold shadow falls on the high eaves, and a curtain hangs down from the hook. The blue smoke curls lightly, and the red and lantern flowers smile. That is to say, this is Gaotang, and the autumn dream is hidden.
The interior of Yuehua is blue-green and the exterior is reddish-brown. Moonlight is a diffraction phenomenon. When light passes through small water droplets with similar wavelengths, the intensity of the light will be distributed alternately. This is diffraction. If the outer circle is only white, it is the moon halo, which is produced by light passing through cirrostratus clouds, and it may rain at this time.