1. Poems about the moon in early summer
Poems about the moon in early summer 1. What are the poems related to early summer, the moon, and the night?
1. "Quiet Night" "Thoughts"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
2. "Moonlight Night/Yueyue"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Fangping
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the Beidou is tilted towards the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
3. "Moonlight at Spring Mountain"
Tang Dynasty: Yu Liangshi
There are so many wonderful things in Spring Mountain that I forget to return home after enjoying them at night.
Holding the moon in the water in your hand, your clothes are filled with the fragrance of flowers.
There is no distance for happiness, but I want to leave and cherish my beauty.
Looking south to where the bell rings, the tower is deep and green.
4. "Quequatrains"
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Tingyun
The bamboo shadows and poems are thin, and the plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
Poor moon tonight, she refuses to go down to the west wing.
5. "Moon Night"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch the moon in my boudoir. I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.
The fragrant mist makes the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arm is cold. When will I lean against the false veil and see my tears dry up?
2. Poems describing the summer moon
1. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
____Su Shi's "Spring Night·A Moment of Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Gold" 2. People today do not see the moon in ancient times, but this month once shone on the ancients. ____Li Bai's "Ask the Moon about Wine·My old friend Jia Chun ordered me to ask about it" 3. On the top of the willow branches on the moon, people make appointments after dusk.
____Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi·Yuanxi" 4. On the moonlit night of the Twenty-Fourth Bridge, where can the beauty teach you how to play the flute? ____ Du Mu's "Send to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" 5. 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" 6. 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" 7. 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 "Boancing Guazhou" 8. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower. ____Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and Residual Jade Mats" 9. The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
____Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" 10. When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. ____ Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival" 11. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.
____ Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 12. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maples and fishing fires face melancholy. ____Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Fengqiao/Night Mooring at Fengjiang River" 13. The bright moon was there at that time, and it returned with the colorful clouds.
____Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal: High Locks on the Tower after Dream".
3. Poems about spring, summer, autumn, winter and the moon
Spring in Poems
1. When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. Whoever speaks the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
3. Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes? (Wang Wei: "Lovesickness")
4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
5. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: (Fu De ancient grass to say goodbye))
6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")
7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai")
9. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to the Willow")
10. The garden is filled with spring scenery and cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng: "A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It")
Summer in Poems
1. I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I regret that the summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao Mao")
2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: "Wanqing")
3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: "Traveling from Chishi into the Sailing Sea")
4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")
5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat while sitting still. (Dai Xiu: "The Heat")
6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet")
7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn mist. (Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to the County to Return to the County")
8. It rains continuously and you don’t know the end of spring, but you can only feel the depth of summer when it clears up. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")
9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and the Changxia River village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")
10. Why regret Fang Fei's departure? Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant.
(Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March")
Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival
1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai")
2. The three autumn leaves fall, and the February flowers bloom. (Li Qiao: "Wind")
3. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers")
4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither. ("Han Yuefu Changge Xing")
5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wu Dynasty. (Du Fu: "Quatrains")
6. The light of the lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the surface of the pool that has not been polished. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting")
7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say that autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems")
8. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters the fireflies. (Du Mu: "Autumn Eve")
9. When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past? (Li Yu: "Poppy")
10. I wanted to stop talking, but I said it was a cool autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Chou Nuer Shubo Mountain Road")
Winter in Poetry
1. And it is winter this year, and the death of Guanxi has not stopped. (Du Fu: "Army Chariots")
2. The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")
3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, but the winter has not been redeemed. (Lu You: "A storm broke out on October 28th")
4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the year is bright and bright. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")
5. The sound of the sheng brings up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Poetry of Four Qi")
6. When midwinter arrives, all the flowers will die. (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms")
7. I don’t know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum Blossoms")
8. Children study in the winter and make noise among their neighbors, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are precious. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn")
9. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging the knees accompany me. (Bai Juyi: "Homesickness at Winter Solstice")
10. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings forth spring at the winter solstice. (Du Fu: "Little Arrival")
Poems about the Moon
1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which 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.
, "Resentment on the Jade Steps" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
White dew grows on the jade steps, which invades the stockings for a long time at night. But under the crystal curtain, I gazed at the exquisite autumn moon.
, "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.
"Moon over Guanshan" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
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 each other with sad faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
, "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.
, "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
As the moon sets and crows cry, the sky is filled with frost, and Jiang Feng, the fisherman, sleeps in sorrow. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
4. Verses about the moon
Verses about the moon 1. The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Li Bai 2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai 3. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds forming a sea tower.
Li Bai 4. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Li Bai 5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
Li Bai 6. The bright moon rises from 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.
Couplet 24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is angled towards 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 sky under the courtyard is like accumulated water, with algae and lilies intertwined in the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
Su Shi’s ancient poems and famous lines describing spring, autumn, winter, rain, and mountains. When spring comes, all things will shine. Han Dynasty Ancient Yuefu Ci "Long Song Xing" I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The best thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. Su Shi's "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River in Hui Chong" It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.
"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. The Southern Song Dynasty Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains" The wild flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
——Bai Juyi "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain late in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
————Wei Yingwu’s “Xijian of Chuzhou” is an ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" It rains every house during the Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.
"Invitation" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty: Why regret Fang Fei's departure? Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant. Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March" The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoos makes the summer new.
"Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty, ancient poems describing autumn and famous lines describing autumn. The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky. Tang Dynasty Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the Farewell to the Knee King's Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with the setting sun.
"Ambition" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty The long wind blows away the autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. -----Li Bai's "Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou" In August, the high autumn wind roared and rolled up the triple thatch on my house.
"The Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The cold autumn light of red candles paints the screen, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch the Altair and Vega. ---Du Mu's "Autumn Evening" The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green with cold smoke.
"Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty, ancient poems describing winter and famous lines describing winter. Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the trees. Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" The air difference can be planned by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up due to the wind.
Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "North Wind Journey" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
A man with a coir raincoat hat is alone in a boat, alone in the cold river and snow. --Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, "Snow on the River" Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling.
"Two Poems on Li Flowers" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty When six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches. Tang Dynasty Gao Pian's "Duixue" poem describes the "moon". There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. --Li Bai "Drinking Alone under the Moon" The bright moonlight is in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown.
Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook - Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" The bright moon was frightened by the magpies, and the cicadas sang in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. ——Su Shi's "Water Melodies Songtou" 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 "Mooring at Guazhou" The moon is setting and the sky is full of crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang After "Mooring at Maple Bridge at Night", the bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is far away *** At this time - Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" The wild sky has low trees, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
--- Meng Haoran's "Su Jiandejiang" The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chanting should feel the moonlight is cold --- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" A poem about friendship. Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" advises you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
——Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" The lone sail is far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai's "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling" The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love.
――――Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" Don't worry if you have no friends in the future, no one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" Poems with "Birds" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
―――――Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River" Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring streams. ―――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
――――Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" The flowers splash with tears when feeling sad, and the birds are frightened by hatred. ——Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning from the canthus.
---- Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains" Poems with "Rain" Green bamboo hats, green raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. --- Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The clothes are wet The rain of apricot blossoms and the willow wind blowing on my face are not cold.
——- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new.
――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
——Lu You "Eleven."
5. Poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter, lotus, and moon
Spring: I sleep in spring without waking up, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying.
Summer: The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Cicadas sing in the west, and guests in the south are thinking about life. Unbearable to see the shadow on the temples, I came to sing to Bai Tou.
The green trees provide shade in the long summer, and the balcony reflects into the pond.
Su Shunqin's courtyard is deep in summer, and the pomegranates are blooming all over the curtain.
There are no catkins blowing up in the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun.
In autumn, Chang'an's fragrance reaches the sky, and the city is filled with golden armor.
The autumn wind and autumn rain bring sadness and sadness.
The remaining lotuses are left to listen to the sound of rain.
I say autumn is better than spring.
The strong wind has wiped away all the crimson color, and the green leaves have turned into shades and covered the branches.
In winter, thousands of birds fly away from the mountains, and thousands of people disappear. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife.
Thousands of horses with brocade hats and mink furs roll around Ping Gang.
Build a pile of pear blossoms and a pile of snow, who will lean on the railing next year
The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines
Lotus: the little lotus just shows its tip A dragonfly has already stood on the sharp corner.
I hate the growth of lotus in spring, but I hate the growth of lotus in autumn.
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves.
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slits on both sides of the face.
The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the painted boat.
Moon: dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk.
The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this moment.
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
6. Poems about the moon
1. The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Li Bai 2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai 3. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds forming a sea tower.
Li Bai 4. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Li Bai 5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
Li Bai 6. The bright moon rises out of 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 exquisitely. 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-moon in Emei Mountain is half-mooned, and its shadow is reflected in 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 near 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.
Couplet 24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is angled towards 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 sky under the courtyard is like accumulated water, with algae and lilies intertwined in the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
Su Shi’s ancient poems and famous lines describing spring, autumn, winter, rain, and mountains. When spring comes, all things will shine. Han Dynasty Ancient Yuefu Ci "Long Song Xing" I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The best thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Outside the Water Department Zhang Shiba Yuan" There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of spring river water. Su Shi's "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River in Hui Chong" It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.
"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. The Southern Song Dynasty Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains" The wild flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
——Bai Juyi "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake" The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain late in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
――――Wei Yingwu's "Xijian of Chuzhou" is an ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red when reflecting the sun. Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" It rains every house during the Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.
"Invitation" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty: Why regret Fang Fei's departure? Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant. Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March" The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoos makes the summer new.
"Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty, ancient poems describing autumn and famous lines describing autumn. The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky. Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell Preface to the Farewell to the Knee King's Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with the setting sun.
"Ambition" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty The long wind blows away the autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. -----Li Bai's "Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou" In August, the high autumn wind roared and rolled up the triple thatch on my house.
"The Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The cold autumn light of red candles paints the screen, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch the Altair and Vega. ---Du Mu's "Autumn Evening" The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green with cold smoke.
"Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty, ancient poems describing winter and famous lines describing winter. Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the trees. Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" The air difference can be planned by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up due to the wind.
Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "North Wind Journey" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
A man with a coir raincoat hat is alone in a boat, alone in the cold river and snow. --Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, "Snow on the River" Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling.
"Two Poems on Li Flowers" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty When six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches. Tang Dynasty Gao Pian's "Duixue" poem describes the "moon". There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. --Li Bai "Drinking Alone under the Moon" The bright moonlight is in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown.
Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook - Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" The bright moon was frightened by the magpies, and the cicadas sang in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. ——Su Shi's "Water Melodies Songtou" 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 "Moored Boat Guazhou" The moon is setting, crows are crows and the sky is full of frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang After "Mooring at Maple Bridge at Night", the bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is far away *** At this time - Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" The wild sky has low trees, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
--- Meng Haoran's "Su Jiandejiang" The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chanting should feel the moonlight is cold --- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" A poem about friendship. Wang Bo's "Send Off Du Shaofu's Appointment to Shuzhou" I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
——Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" The lone sail is far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai's "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling" The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love.
――――Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" Poems with "Birds" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.
―――――Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Spring sleep is not aware of the dawn, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring streams. ―――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning.
――――Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" The flowers splash with tears when feeling sad, and the birds are frightened by hatred. ——Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning from the canthus.
---- Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains" Poems with "Rain" Green bamboo hats, green raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. --- Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The clothes are wet The rain of apricot blossoms and the willow wind blowing on my face are not cold. ——- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new.
――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
——Lu You "It was stormy and rainy on November 4th."
7. Poems praising the sun and moon in summer
The Sun in the Poetry
1. The sun rises in the southeast corner and shines on my Qin family building. ("Han Yuefu? Moshang Sang")
2. The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River is flowing with people. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")
3. In Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu: "Quatrains")
4. At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"))
5. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river. (Wang Wei: "Envoy to the Fortress")
6. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple")
7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
(Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")
8. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches. (Wang Anshi: "Yuan Ri")
9. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli: (Seeing off Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple))
10. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the sun is approaching. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
The Moon in the Poem
1. The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
2. The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. (Meng Haoran: "Su Jiande River")
3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward. "Autumn Peace")
4. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night (Lulun: "Song of the Past")
5. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, to the moon. There are three people in the shadow (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
6. When I don't know the moon, I call it a white jade plate (Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing")
7. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
8. When the moon rises, the birds sing in the spring stream. )
9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When will the bright moon appear")
10. The moon is bright in the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty. , The people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Fortress")
Poetry
1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
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3. The dark grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night (Lun Lun: "Song of the Past")
4. The wild fire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows again (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
5. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and the wind blows. Returning home on a snowy night (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow") 6. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening everything silently (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
< p> 7. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin (Wang Bo: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")8. I want to take advantage of the wind to return, 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, 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")
8. Poems describing spring, summer, and moonlight
Spring:
Spring Day
Author: Zhu Xi
The beautiful scenery along the Surabaya River is a new sight. It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring in a variety of colors.
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Ode to Willows/Poems of Willow Branches
Author: He Zhizhang
The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cut the thin leaves in February. The spring breeze is like scissors
Boating on Guazhou
Author: Wang Anshi
Between Jingkou Guazhou and Zhongshan there are only a few mountains. The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
Spring Snow
Author: Han Yu
The New Year is not yet blooming, and I was surprised to see grass buds in early February. The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.
Moonlight Night / Night Moon
Author: Liu Fangping
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Tianjingsha·Spring
Author: Bai Pu
The warm sun and gentle breeze in the spring mountains, the curtains of the tall pavilions and the willow swings in the courtyard. Orioles are singing and swallows are dancing, and the flowing water on the small bridge is red.
Summer:
Summer in the mountains
Author: Li Bai
Lazily swinging the white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Take off your towel and hang it on the stone wall, exposing the top to let in the pine breeze.
Tianjingsha·Xia
Author: Bai Pu The clouds are gathering and the rain is passing by, the buildings are high, the water is cold and the melons are sweet, and the green trees are shaded with hanging eaves. The gauze kitchen is covered with rattan mats, and the beauty’s fan is light.
Summer in the Mountain Pavilion
Author: Gao Pian
The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the tower is into the pond. The water curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with the fragrance of roses. (One of the water essence curtains is used as a crystal curtain)
Summer Pastoral Miscellaneous · Part 7
Author: Fan Chengda
Working in the fields during the day and harvesting hemp at night, Every son and daughter in the village is in charge of his own family. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
Staying idle in early summer and starting from a nap
Author: Yang Wanli
The plums are left with sore teeth, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens. The day is long and I fall asleep with no thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers.
Month:
Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Author: Li Bai
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which 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.
Moonlight Night / Night Moon
Author: Liu Fangping
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south.
Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan / Looking at the Moon and Nostalgia for the Past
Author: 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 miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate 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.
Zhuli Pavilion
Author: Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.