Poems about the homesickness of the moon

1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . Li Bai? 2. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Li Bai 3, the moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. Li Bai? 4. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Li Bai 5, a bright moon hanging high in the capital, hitting Li Bai with a hammer? 6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor. Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Li Bai 9. I am worried about the bright moon. I will follow you until Yelangxi. Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon. 1 1, Emei Mountain falls into Pingqiang River in the half moon and autumn. Li Bai 12, the breeze blows me, the moon shines on my piano, Wang 13 is too light for anyone to listen to, but my comrade Wang Wei? Moonlight is sprinkled in the pine forest, crystal stones are sprinkled in the stream, Wang 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark. Lu LUN? 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! , Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine Yuntai is shining. Du Fu, 19, Chen Xing, Li Fei, took the Moon Lotus hoe home. Tao Yuanming 20. Going to the west building alone is nothing, and the moon is like a hook. Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze cries at midnight. Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow. Bai Juyi 23, a clap of water and a clap of the moon, half into the river and half into the clouds. Couplet 24, the moonlight is deeper than half of the home, and Beidou languishes in the south. Liu is 25 years old. In the morning mirror, she sees that her hair cloud is changing, but she dares to be 26 years old with her business partner at night. She can pull a bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered. Su Shi is homesick for Tang Li Bai. The foot of the bed is so bright. Could it have been frosted? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty is rainy and rainy, and Kosashige, with deep mountains and rivers, is foggy. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. Looking at the clouds, I miss home and raindrops. How can I comfort you? Thanks to Beichuangqin, the guests ate cold food in Tang and Li, while they were homesick for wet wipes. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. I'm not in the mood to drink, but I seem to have a reason to sing. How many people are out of town? By the river, Tang and Du Xunhe were driving horses by the river, and their homesickness grew step by step. They waved willows, but lost the cicada. Autumn crops are long and cold clouds are about the ancient city. Turbulence gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the lake is wide and the autumn sails are wide. Buy wine above fishermen, share lights and fishing boats. Xiaoxiang should travel alone when she sees the geese coming. She missed Tang without thanking her, but the letter from Yunnan never came back. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willow outside? If she sits for a long time and sells silver candles, she will lose face. She is worried about autumn nights. Open the furnace to release inkstone ice. Suddenly, I returned to my old country and yearned for Xiling. Dreaming of the old city in autumn, looking at the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country, I want to travel when I climb it. When personnel changes, the Millennium water flows in vain. In the evening, I dreamed of the glory of Zhu Hong, and all the trees in Jingmen were in autumn. Dark clouds hung over me, and I watched my homesickness from a distance. I stayed at the Tang Hotel all night, but the guests' hearts became sad. My hometown is full of thoughts tonight, and I am sad. Wei Zhuang, who is homesick for Tang Dynasty outside the river, is sad in a foreign land every spring. Du Qu oriole can know that. He even broke his heart for the sunset on the river bank. Looking from a distance, Tangyuan Town is full of bleak winter scenery, with many mangrove temples on one mountain. Zhong Xuan's homesickness is endless, and Zhang Shui flows eastward like a jade wave. Who doesn't miss home in the three rural areas of Tanggaoqu, Wanshan in North and South Qian Shan and Che Xuan? He is lonely and sad. Compassion for my heart is not a ship. When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison. 1 Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered my hometown in a foreign land. Every holiday season, I miss my relatives twice, and the wind and fire are in March. A word from home is worth a ton of gold. There are four withered vines, old trees, small bridges and flowing water. There are old roads and thin horses in the west wind. There is a sad mist on the river waves, and the water brings you a touch of home. You should row your boat for three hundred miles, and the wine will enter your heart and turn into lovesickness tears. For the sake of heart, in five places, all diseases are related to one wish: 9. A glass of turbid wine goes home to Wan Li, and the frost is everywhere 10. Why * * cut candles at the west window, but talk about the late rain. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .