Wang Wei’s poems about the West Lake

1. A collection of ancient poems praising the West Lake

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always appropriate to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. ——Su Shi's "Two Songs of Drinking in the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake·Part 2"

Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing of the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou. —— Lin Sheng's "Inscription on Lin'an Residence"

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. ——Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at dawn"

After the beauty of the lake, the West Lake is good, but the wolf is red. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries·The West Lake is Well After the Fragrances Pass"

The spring beauty of the West Lake has returned, and the spring water is greener than dye. ——Ouyang Xiu's "A Song of Thanks to Fa Cao at the West Lake in Spring"

The setting sun shines brightly on the West Lake, the beautiful scenery of Huawu, the waves are flat for ten hectares, and there is no boat crossing the wild shore. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful in the Afterglow and the Sunset"

If you can't leave Hangzhou, half of it is this lake. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Title on the Lake"

The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water, and the clouds and objects are all fresh. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful with Its Sky and Water"

The West Lake is beautiful during the Qingming Festival, and it is full of prosperity. ——Ouyang Xiu "Picking Mulberries·The West Lake is Good on Qingming Festival"

The West Lake is good after the lotus blooms, and when the wine comes. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful After the Lotuses Bloom"

I don’t know the surface of the West Lake for a whole spring. ——Xu Pei's "Flowers in the Back Garden·I don't know the West Lake in one spring"

I remember that we once held hands together, and the West Lake was cold and green under the weight of thousands of trees. ——Jiang Kui's "Secret Fragrance·Old Moonlight"

The spring shirt is still there, Xiaoman's needlework has been wet by the rain from the West Lake. ——Su Shi's "The Green Jade Case·Send Bo Gu Back to Wuzhong"

I want to report this intention to the West Lake Fengyue Zhi. ——Bai Juyi's "Hangzhou Return Boat"

Don't sing this song to the West Lake, the scenery of the water and the mountains is so sad. —— Zhao Mengfu, "The Tomb of King Yue'e"

The east wind blows away the dust of war, dreaming of the home of a virgin in the West Lake. ——Liu Yin's "Reflections on Plum Blossom Viewing"

Who knows how to appreciate the beauty of the West Lake? There is no time for beautiful scenery. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries: Who can appreciate the beauty of the West Lake"

I can't help but fall in love with you everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell at West Lake"

The first state in the southeast, West Lake has been beautiful since ancient times. ——Chen Dewu's "Water Dragon Song·The First State in the Southeast"

I also borrowed grass from the West Lake from last year. —— Su Shi's "Bu Shuanzi · A Feeling of the Past"

Remember the beauty of the dusk mountain on the west bank of the West Lake, with green mist in the sky. —— Su Shi's "Ba Sheng Ganzhou·Ji Shen Liazi"

If the students are taught on the West Lake, they must also provide fish for the envoys. —— Luo Yin's "Picture of Fishing in Tifenxi River"

It's Spring Festival Gala again in the West Lake, and the water and trees are chaotic and the orioles are singing. ——Zhong Shu's "Complaining of Heartfelt Love·Baoyue Mountain" 2. Wang Wei composed a poem about the beautiful scenery of the mountains of West Lake at night, which one was it?

Spring Tour on Qiantang Lake in the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi North Jiating West of Gushan Temple , the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are at the bottom of the feet.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and new swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that there are no horse hooves in the shallow grass. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, the white sand bank in the shade of green poplars.

Farewell at the West Lake by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tents were separated and the music was swallowed. Cui Dai is not required to stay five horses, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.

Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers. I look back and fall in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty wrote a drunken book at Wanghu Tower. The black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and the white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind comes and blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.

Drinking on the Lake after Clear Rain by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The clear water is beautiful only when the water is shining, but the mountains look empty and covered with rain, which is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

Titled Lin'an Residence by Song Linsheng. Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 3. Poems about the West Lake and winter snow

1. Poems about the West Lake

"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"

Tang Bai Juyi

To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is flat at the bottom of the clouds.

In several places, early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the eastbound lake is the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.

"Farewell at the West Lake"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent was separated from the sound of the orchestra.

Cui Dai is not required to stay with Wu Ma, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.

Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers.

I look back in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside.

"The Drunk Book at Wanghu Tower"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The black clouds rolled over the ink but did not cover the mountains, and the white raindrops jumped into the boat.

The ground wind comes and blows away suddenly. The water below Wanghu Tower is like the sky.

"Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

"Title of Lin'an Residence"

Song Linsheng

Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.

"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"

Song Yang Wanli

After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

2. Poems about winter snow

"Snow at Night"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

I was surprised that the quilt pillow was cold, and I saw the window again bright.

Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

"Snow on the River"

Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

"Farewell Dong Da"

Tang Gaoshi

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

"Winter Pastoral Miscellaneous"

Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty

Let the boat go and watch the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind is still and strangely cold, and it becomes more condensed in the evening.

Sitting and listening to a pole of broken pearls and jade, I didn’t know that the lake had turned into ice.

Winter

Liushui Xiaoqiaoshan Temple, bamboo fence and thatched cottage.

"Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

Tang Cen Shen

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the snow falls in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 4. What are the poems about "The Broken Bridge in the West Lake"

1. "Reminiscent of the Old Travels·It's Not Hard to Send Someone Off"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying

It’s not bitter to give someone away, but it’s hard to give spring away, and you can go to the end of the world with someone. All the red flakes have flown away, the positive and negative shades are moist and green, and crows are crows in the dark. The snow on the temples is filled with love, and the flying dreams chase the dust. Sighing that I am sick, thirsty and desolate, I am fragrant and thin, I look at the flowers in both places.

On the Broken Bridge Road in the West Lake, I want to tie my horse to the weeping poplar tree. Still leaning. In the smoky place of Kui Mai, I asked the solitary swallow who left its nest and flew over whose house. In order to express deep resentment, the old man used the empty wall to sweep away the autumn snakes. But I went to Wu Tai drunkenly and thought about credit in the setting sun and the green grass.

2. "Reminiscences on the Lake"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuanliang

I recall the broken bridge road in the West Lake, the bright light of rain coming from morning to evening.

How many times have the swallows left and come now? The plum blossoms are separated by thousands of miles of water and clouds.

I missed home day and night and could not return home. Occasionally I returned to Wen Ji's side drunk.

3. "Evening View of the East Wei Bridge"

Era: Tang Author: Li Pin

There is Wuzhou in the Qin Dynasty, with thousands of cannons at the top of the Wei River. People should stand upright when they return, and the water flows through their hometown.

It’s sad when you’re old and sad in the spring, and it’s easy to be sad every day when you’re on the road. Who knows that thinking on the bridge is thousands of miles away from the river tower.

4. "Send Yang Changshi to Guozhou"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Wei

Where will the son go if he cannot tolerate praise or criticism? Birds travel a thousand miles, and apes sound at twelve o'clock.

Guanqiao worships drinkers and Shanmu Girl Temple. Farewell to each other and the bright moon, you should listen to the rules.

5. "A Collection of Banquets at Andeshan Pond"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Shangguan Yi

On the way to Pingjin, Luo recommended Chen in the back hall. When friendship is established, rewards are given, and beautiful seats are displayed.

The dense trees are covered with wind and smoke, and the lotus leaves in the pond are new. The rain falls on Hongqiao in the evening, and the flowers fall on Fengtai in spring.

Cui Chai dances low on the mat, and Wen Xing scatters the singing dust. Fang Xi's wine glass is full, and the evening bird has already reached the gate of the city. 5. Poems about the sunset on the West Lake

A spring trip to Qiantang Lake

Author: Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)

North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat with clouds Feet low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

Bai Juyi's "Returning to the West Lake in the Late Night and Looking Back at the Gushan Temple to Present to the Guests"

Liuhu Songdao Lotus Temple, returning to the temple in the evening.

The rain is heavy in the low mountains of Luju, and the palm leaves are in the cool water.

The mist is swaying and the sky is blue, and the buildings and halls are scattered against the setting sun.

When you reach the shore, please look back. Penglai Palace is in the middle of the sea.

"Farewell at the West Lake" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The journey was miserable and windy, and the ancestral tent left the tent and swallowed the orchestra.

Cui Dai is not required to stay with Wu Ma, Huang En is only allowed to stay for three years.

Singing mats are spread under the shade of green vines, and prostitute boats are moored among red lotus flowers.

I look back in love everywhere, but the hardest part is the lakeside. 6. Poems about the West Lake and Winter Snow

1. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always appropriate to put on heavy makeup and light makeup.

——The First Sunny and the Later Rain on the Drinking Lake Su Shi of the Song Dynasty 2. My favorite lake is not enough eastward, with green poplar shades and white sand embankment. ——Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" 3. I want to report this intention to the West Lake Feng Yue Zhi.

——Hangzhou Huifang Tang Bai Juyi 4. I don’t know how to return to the West Lake Qingbanquet, just sing a song and drink a glass of wine. ——Yingzhou engaged in a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion to commemorate Xu Hun of Tang Dynasty 5. If students are taught on the West Lake, they must also provide fish to the envoys.

——Picture of Fishing in Fenxi River by Tang Luoyin 6. Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? ——Inscribed on Song Linsheng of Lin'an Residence 7. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

——Wanli Song of the Song Dynasty at Jingci Temple at Dawn 8. Don’t sing this song to the West Lake. The scenery of the water and the mountains is so sad. ——Zhao Zi'ang, Yuan Dynasty, Tomb of King Yue'e 9. I met West Lake in my dream, but when I woke up, it was blurry.

——Recalling the Ming Dynasty of West Lake by Zhang Huangyan 10. Playing the flute in the desolate Baima City, I dreamed of six bridges in the West Lake. ——Wen Yi Suo Sanmen Bay used three warships to force You Qingkang Youwei from Zhejiang Province about the snow: 1. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are anxious, and the horse's hooves are light when the snow is gone.

(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 a distance, 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 it snows in August. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Judge Wu back to Beijing)) If you are satisfied with the answer, please accept it in time, thank you. 7. Poems describing the snow scene of West Lake

1. "Farewell to West Lake" by Tang Dynasty poet Li Shen

Original text:

The snow deceives the spring and destroys the calyx, The falcons are flying in the deep autumn breeze, and the green trees are rising.

The colorful hair has no place to go, and it has become a sad and sad farewell bridge.

Translation: The spring flowers are blooming, but it is snowing again, and the hawks are caressing the cold green branches in the cold autumn. Where are those feathered flowers and birds? I can only be like you and me, regretting not to be on the side of the bridge.

2. "Water Fairy·Exploring the Plum Blossoms in the West Lake" by Yang Chaoying, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty

Original text:

On a clear snowy sky, there was a curling stone, and I went to the West Lake to visit the old man. , riding a donkey on the snowy creek bridge road.

Laughing at Wang Wei's drawings, picking plum blossoms and carrying pots.

Smiling over wine, selling swords without money, falling drunk in the West Lake!

Translation: It’s early morning after the snow, and the sky and the earth are like huge curling kettles, bright and crystal clear. I went to the West Lake to see the plum blossoms, and rode a donkey across the small bridge over the stream in the snow. I laughed at Wang Wei's "Riding a Donkey in the Snow" for being too far away from this realm. Pick a few good plum scenes and drink from the pot. Facing the wine in the pot and looking at the smiling reflection of the flowers in front of you, if you don’t have money to drink, you can naturally pawn your sword in exchange for wine, and you can get drunk in the West Lake!

3. "Boating on the West Lake after the Winter Solstice" by Li Ying, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

After the yang is born, the yin is exhausted, and the ice on the lake breaks. .

The mica fan shakes like a palace, and the coral tree is full of broken branches.

Definition: After the winter solstice, the cold wind gradually weakens and the ice on the lake breaks off. Like a mica fan shaking indigo, like a broken coral tree full of branches.

4. "Su Wuman's Eight Prefaces" by Ling Yunhan, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty

Original text:

A poem is carried on the back of a donkey, wine is poured from the barbarians, and the dawn steps The snow remains on Su Di.

The dew tower cloud gate, the jade space on the Xuan steps, shines brightly with the sun.

Translation: The donkey carries poems and books on its back, and its leather bag holds wine, stepping on the remaining snow on the embankment of the West Lake in the morning. The dew falls on Yunmen, and the jade Yuyu on the Xuanjie exudes pure white light.

5. "Visiting the West Lake after Tongyue Da used to smooth the snow" Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli

Original text:

The lake is warm and the ice is open, and spring has come, and the mountains are clear Leave the snow to entertain people.

Yesterday’s trip was not as wonderful as it was, but the road was freezing again but my eyes were new.

Translation: The lake is warm, the ice has melted, the mountains are clear, but there is still snow, which seems to be teasing people. It felt very strange when I visited yesterday, but it was new to my eyes when the road was frozen again.

8. The classic poem of West Lake in the Rain

Outside the mountains, there is a green mountain building outside the building, when will the singing and dancing of the West Lake be repaired.

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they only call Hangzhou Bianzhou. It is good when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. (Su Shi) Gu Pu is boundless in the vast expanse of water, and the lotus blooms at night and the wind and dew are fragrant. Su Shi's "Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night" North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is flat at the feet of the clouds.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and new swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that there are no horse hooves in the shallow grass. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, the white sand bank in the shade of green poplars.

Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn" Spring Title on the Lake (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi Spring on the lake is like a painted picture, with chaotic peaks surrounding it. The surface of Songpai Mountain is covered with thousands of greens, and the moon is dotted with a pearl in its heart.

The threads of the green carpet are picking up the early rice, and the green nepotism is showing the new crop. I couldn't leave Hangzhou, but half of my stay was this lake.

"Su Gongdi" by Wang Ying of the Ming Dynasty: The thick smoke in the shade will hide the orioles' voices, and the fragrance will disperse and the wind and flowers will chase the horses' hooves. There are six bridges in the scenery of West Lake, one willow and one peach.

"Spring Dawn on Su Di" by Zhang Ning of the Ming Dynasty: Willows are all over the long embankment, and the road is bright with flowers. The person painting the boat has not yet gotten up, but he is lying on his side listening to the song of the oriole.

Wu Weixin of the Southern Song Dynasty wrote "Su Di Qingming Event": After sunset, the music and songs are put away, and the ten thousand willow trees belong to the wandering orioles. Lu You also wrote a poem about "The Su Di is full of flowers and willows are full of smoke". 9. 3 lines of poetry describing the West Lake and 5 lines of poetry describing the moonlight

There is a peak in the West Lake and a tall man, and the two are talking to each other.

There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go there. (Two peaks stand in the clouds) The lake air is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow.

If you are willing to abandon Three Pools, the people of Hangzhou will not look at the moon. (Three Ponds Reflect the Moon) The tall willows shade the long embankment, and the moon is missing.

I walked lamely on the loose sand, as if I was walking on snow. (Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow) Moonlight Lu Huaishen Suburban Temple Song·Enjoy the Dragon Pond Movement·Chapter 4 The dragon leaps over the spring in the southeast of the residence, and the clear blue waves float far into the sky.

The shadow of the tower appears in the waves, and the sun and moonlight hang in the mirror. The wild goose marsh flows back into the Shun Sea, and the turtle book recommends it in response to the year of Yao.

Dachuan is a waste of money, but it is a trickle of reward. Songs and Lyrics of Zhang Zhongsu's Miscellaneous Songs·Autumn Night Song Tintin leaks water, how long is the night, the long light clouds reveal the moonlight.

The dark insects on the autumn wall are buzzing all night long, and the cold clothes are not sent to fly by the frost. Li He's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·December Musical Songs·August The widowed concubine complained about the long night, and the lonely guest returned home in a dream.

Insects stalk the silk on the eaves, and flowers hang from the wall lamps. The moonlight shines outside the eaves, and the shadows of the trees slant in the curtain.

The flying dew poses decorate the lotus in the pond. Lu Zhao looks at the moon in the adjacent river. The river flows towards Xuanyang, and the moonlight is clear and clear.

The round beads in the mirror slide through, and the strings are full of arrow wavelengths. The sunken hook shakes the shadow of the rabbit, and the floating osmanthus moves the Danfang.

I miss you so much in the evening, and I wear my clothes thousands of miles away. Li Qiaotan, a knight holding Suhe, travels to Mandi Township.

Avoiding pills is unforgettable, but seeking sunburn is unforgettable. Gold bursts, stars fall, pearls sink like moonlight.

Who would have thought that the young boy would see the King of Wu? The silver screen of the missing woman is covered by the light, and the shadows of tourists' candles are long.

The jade pot first lowers the arrow, and the Tongjing man lays down his bed. The color is like a long river, and the light is full of moonlight.

There are precious urns in the Lingshan Mountain, and the Immortal Palace recommends kings. Bed It is said that there is an elephant bed, which was dedicated to kings in the past.

The tortoise shell is worth a thousand gold, and the coral makeup is seven treasures. The osmanthus feast contains the fragrance of cypress, and the orchid mat blows with agarwood.

I would like to stay under the curtain of the night and ride the autumn moonlight for a long time. Changsun Zhengyin went to the Yuan Dynasty and Xiao Yu style used the same character as spring. Bo late night whistled at the tourists, and the carriages and horses drove away the dust.

The moonlight shines through the night, and the lamp flames shine like spring. The smoke and clouds confuse the northern palace, and the flute player recognizes the southern neighbor.

Luocheng is not closed at all, and even Xiaopingjin is out. Su Tingfeng and Liangyi Palace held the Qixi Festival banquet to make Lingyuan's autumn hair, and the fairy costumes alerted her at night.

The moonlight peeks through and I want to cross, and the color of the river distinguishes me. The machine stone is written on astronomy, and the needle tower is opened for appreciation.

I secretly observed the arrival of roosting birds, and suspected that I would return to the Magpie Bridge. Wang Wei Shen's Fourteenth Anniversary Collected Works from Hsinchu Sheng's Sutra Reading Office and the Masters' Works. Living in peace and quiet on a leisurely day, he cultivated bamboo in Tanluan.

The tender festival leaves the remaining baskets, and the new business comes out of the old. The thin branches are rustled by the wind, and the shadows are sparse and the moonlight is cold.

Yuefu cuts dragon flutes, and fishermen cut fishing rods. How is it that in the Taoist gate, the greenery touches the fairy altar?

Li Bai looked at Jinling from the three mountains and sent his love to Yin Shu. Wumo Heyang County, looking due north of Qiujiang River.

Lulongshuang is cold, and the moonlight is cold. Geng Geng recalls the Qiong tree and sends happiness from the end of the world.

Staying at Xun Ni’s house at the foot of Wusong Mountain. I stayed at the foot of Wusong Mountain, feeling lonely and joyless. The Tian family's autumn work is bitter, and the neighbor's daughter is cold at night.

Kneel down and eat the carved rice, the moonlight shining on the plain plate. It's so embarrassing that I can't eat even if I thank you three times.

Two Songs of Complaints by Nagato: The Beidou hangs on the west tower when the day returns, and there is no one in the golden room. Fireflies are flowing. The moonlight is about to reach Changmen Hall, don't worry about being in the palace for a while.

Gui Dian is always worried about not remembering spring, and autumn dust rises in the four golden houses. At night, a bright mirror hangs in the blue sky, shining alone on the people in Nagato Palace.

Poem of Baoding of the Shangqing Dynasty I live in an empty table, and you live in the red embroidery.

The immortal holds a jade ruler, but how many talents are there in deposing you?

The jade ruler cannot be exhausted, and your talent never rests. After swallowing the twelve rings, there is an immortal room on the verge of death.

Riding on Zilin at dusk, the sea air penetrates my skin and cools me. Give me countless pearls and bright moonlight.

Du Fu Jiang Yue The river moon shines on the water, and the tall buildings want to kill people. I have been a guest in the sky for a long time, and I will touch my towel when I grow old.

The jade dew is a clear shadow, and the Milky Way has no half wheel. Whose family picks brocade characters and extinguishes candles and green eyebrows?

Wang Jian Shui Jing The color of the reflected water is the same, and it returns to the moonlight. Pour it into the lotus leaves, and sometimes it looks like dew.

Zhang Zhongsu’s Autumn Nocturne Tintin’s water leaking night is so long, the long light clouds reveal the moonlight. Autumn forces the dark insects to sound all night long, and the clothes collected have not been sent yet, so don't send frost.

Bai Juyi recalled the moon in a dream on a clear night in late autumn. The moonlight was as clear as daylight, and the garden was full of ponds. After the deep autumn without heat, the night is light but not yet cold.

The dew leaves are clustered with wild chrysanthemums, and the wind-stricken branches fall with diseased pears. Lovesickness and lazy visits should lead to decline in each year.

Untitled by Li Shangyin It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.

When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

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 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.