-Poetry of the Arctic King
Chanian
A cup of tea smells like a plant.
I spent a leisurely afternoon,
It has been growing for decades.
Poetry of the Arctic monarch
thought
When miss is bottled.
joys and sorrows of life
Need to taste one by one.
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Yunnian
A cup of tea makes the sky clear.
Especially in the afternoon, there is no wind.
Look at unconsciously
I miss your cloud very much.
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Shinian
I miss you very much.
For example, the food on the table.
It goes well with tea.
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Yinnian
Music is engraved on every star.
Being positive is happiness.
The back is sad.
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Xingnian
The cup is full of night-long expectations.
It plays out again and again in my mind.
Every kind of food is drunk.
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2. Poem about missing relatives 1, missing father Author: Yuan Aihua Who hasn't climbed over his father's shoulder? His shoulders are always so broad and strong, like the towering Kunlun Mountain. Who has never held his father's arm? His arms are always so strong, like steel tongs. His body is always so majestic and handsome, like pine and cypress and snow. When the sun sets, he can always see his father walking on the ridge with a plow. That land is his hometown. Seedling is his hope in the future. Every year's ups and downs, bitter and sweet, exhausted, are always written on my father's face. Green rice seedlings are his happiness. Huang Cancan's rice is his harvest, his children are clever, his wife is virtuous, and his neighbors are happy. I can always see his warm figure when we meet each other after a brief encounter. Filial piety to grandparents is always considerate and simple. This is my father's kind quality. Diligence is the traditional virtue of my father. I have benefited a lot. Thank my father for his upbringing, for sending me to study and work, for giving me bone marrow, and for giving me flesh and blood. Everything about my daughter was given by my parents. Now that my father is gone, all I can do is to recall in my dreams. It's a flood of thoughts, a family relationship where blood is thicker than water, and eternal concern is only the memory of my father and my long-term thoughts-my daughter misses you in her dreams and in the depths of her soul! 2. My mind is round, Ai Qing. My mind is round. The moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is also the brightest and roundest. No matter how high the mountain is and how wide the sea is, you can see it. What do you think of on such a night? My thoughts are round, watermelons and apples are round, the reunion between people is joyful, the separation of flesh and blood is painful, and those who miss their loved ones look at the bright moon in the sky. Who can swallow moon cakes? 3. Homesickness Author: When Yu Guangzhong was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there.
When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there. Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.
Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there. 4, when I look at the night sky of the city Author: Samui When I look at the night sky of the city, I can't help but feel sad. Without Sirius, the bear couldn't find his way. The only light I can see is called strong light. When I looked at the night sky in the city, I couldn't help crying. The stars that blinked with me are still in my eyes. In my eyes, it was like lying in the wheat field and looking up at the night sky when I was a child, but at that time, the stars were far away. At this moment, the stars are accompanied by tears of bright lights in the city. When I look at the night sky in the city, I can't help feeling disappointed. Why can't I see the stars? Only the city lights shine. I think of the crowded night sky at home. It's just that we were together then. When I looked at the night sky in the city, I finally found a little star. who is it? Look at me from a distance.
5, always miss the author: peace is a blessing. Time flies in the historical time and space, leaving behind thoughts. It's late autumn and winter, and it's the Cold Food Festival. On October 1st of the lunar calendar, I was worried about missing it. It is a traditional folk custom to burn paper and money, and to send food, drink and warm clothes to the soul of my distant ancestors. As we all know, ancestral paper and cold clothes are nourishing the hearts of thousands of people in Qian Qian. This has become the custom of the Chinese nation. Memories and thoughts of children and grandchildren are passed down from generation to generation.
3. Miss my hometown, miss my loved ones, 50 ancient poems, 1, think of a quiet night, Li Bai, will there be frost at the foot of the bed? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. 2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai Her jade steps were cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk was wet. She lingered there for so long.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. 3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Li Bai Lishui Qing Yue, the moon egrets fly.
Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. 4, "Drinking the Moon Alone" Tang Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
5, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai bright moon hanging high in heaven, the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
6. "Drinking asking for the moon" When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? Stop for a drink today and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. 7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 8, "Month" Tang Xiaoru hook, the fan was flown by the Han fleet.
Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them? 9. "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" The bright moon in Jiuling, Zhang Tang, is now full of sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
10 "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" Tang Du Fu's wanderer listens to the drums and autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
1 1, an autumn evening in the mountains, an empty mountain after the Tang Dynasty, standing in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
12, staying alone in the Tang Dumu Inn, I am locked with loneliness and sadness. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.
The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.
13, "Old Tea Talk" Tang Jian refers to the outside of Jiuhua Camp, with the title of Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
14 "Song of Mujiang" Tang Yang is in the sky, half river rustling, half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
15, "Frost Moon" Tang Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
16, Man Xing, a song of Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, is only a few feet away from the river, and lanterns shine at night. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.
17 "Bo Qinhuai" Tang Dumu smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
18, "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" On the frosty night in the Tang Dynasty, the fishermen in the river wind are worried. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
When people are in a foreign land, they miss their relatives every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
20. Apart from the cold light in the hotel at night, why does the guest's heart become sad? My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2 1. Go home [Tang] The son of Du Mu asked, why did you stay home so long? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 22, homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world without seeing home. I hate the blue mountain, which is still covered by dusk clouds. On 23rd, Jingshi received a letter from Yuan Kaijiang [Ming] with the words 15. There is nothing else to say, only to return to China early. 24. When I first visited the mountains and rivers with the great master, I sent my relatives to Beijing. On the autumn night in Huainan, Yan came from Gaozhai. 26. Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window and Han Mei was in full bloom, was it plum blossom? 27. The wall of an inn in North Dayu Mountain (Song Wenzhi) reads: "Go back, will my own trip to the south come back this month?" ? The river stopped at low tide, and the Woods are foggy, but tomorrow morning, when you cross this mountain, you can see the beauty of the dragon head. On 28th, Du Jingmen bid farewell to Li Bai and left Chu for a trip. Mountains follow Ping Ye, rivers enter the wild. Flying under the moon, the clouds grow and the sea builds. I still pity the water in my hometown and send a boat a thousand miles away. 30. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian), crows in Bai Shu in the atrium and osmanthus in Coody Leng are silent. Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose home Qiu Si will stay. 3 1, "On Balance" hometown to the capital, the road is long, its Xiu Yuan Xi, double-sleeved dragon bell cries. Don't use paper and pencil immediately when you meet, and leave a message to report peace. 32. Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu. I'm honored to tell you about the family sacrifice. 33. The pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan) fills the wonders of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese go unnoticed, making noises all around. Thousands of miles, long smoke and loneliness. A glass of turbid wine made Wan Li a great country, but Ran Yan didn't stop thinking. I'm covered in frost. People are sleepless, and the general is white-haired and in tears. 34. It is raining again. When I go home, I wash my guest robes. Silver words are loud and fragrant. Time flies easily dump people. Cherry is red and banana is green. 35. Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) in the courtyard sand is a dead vine, an old tree is a faint crow, a small bridge is flowing, and an ancient road is thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 36. Nalanxingde Mountain in Sauvignon Blanc is a journey, and water is a journey. There is no such sound in my hometown. People miss Xue Daoheng for only seven days in spring and have been away from home for two years. People return to geese, but miss them before flowers. 38. My hometown Xinghua Tang intends to send flowers and wine to celebrate the opening of the new store, with flowers on the left and teacups on the right. Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different? 39. Homesick Waihezhuang is sad and solo in a foreign land every year.
4. An ancient poem related to stars, "The stars are sparse, the bells and drums rest, and the little warbler dies outside the curtain." (Text-more leaking) "There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock. In the old society, the road turned to the stream bridge. " (Xin Qiji-Xijiangyue) "Homesickness looks up to the sky, and the missing stars also wither." There are three stars in the sky. "(Qin Guan-Nan Gezi)" The sky is connected with clouds and smoke, and the Milky Way wants to dance in Qian Fan. " (Li Qingzhao-Yu Jiaao) "Implicit cloud is clever, flying stars convey grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark." (Qin Guan-Que Qiaoxian) "Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night, and there are stars and rain."
Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away. Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads and Li Furen's Song are not knotted, but two strands are knotted.
White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them. Li Bai's 17 songs in Qiupu are lit with red stars all over the sky.
On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley. Twenty-three poems by Li Hema, this horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star.
Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound. The weaver girl by the Italian river in ancient Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river.
Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance. At the end of the year, Bai Juyi hoped that the stars would turn frosty and gloomy.
Autumn frost can spoil the color of everything, and winter is the most withered year of the four seasons. Smoke waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are flying in the snow.
Looking at the dusk in the north and south, poverty and yin travel far, thinking about two boundless. Bai Juyi looked at the bottom of the river at dusk, looked at the sea and looked at the east, with vast mountains and long waters.
The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost.
Can you cool off in Jianglou? Much cooler than your cabin. King Robin sent a fee of six yuan to Wang Lou Shudao in Shuxing, and Moon Gorge refers to Wumen.
Ten thousand lines shed tears and ten percent were frightened. The snow shadow contains flowers and leaves, and the clouds are faint.
Still worried about being late, a person with a clear statue. Liu Yuxi's rumors are false, the crane returns to the Millennium, and Ningdan tops the snow.
After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds. Wang Wei presented a seven-star sword at his waist and a bow carved on his arm to General Pei Minzhi.
I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds. Wang Changling joined the army and wrote seven poems, Hu Ping, Bo Zi, Thin Sweat, Residual Leaves, and Autumn Moon Mission in the West of the City.
Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight. In Wang Changling, the candle in the small wooden horse house flew into Acacia Palace, and the purple phoenix took the flowers out of the forbidden area.
Poor tonight, thousands of doors, Han yinxing back to a level. Li Bai praised Cui (a book with the word "Fu You" at the bottom). Yanling didn't travel by boat, but went to Wokong Mountain to catch the blue stream.
The natural guest star resigned from the throne, and Yuan was not too drunk in Yangzhou. Du Fu's 12-line quatrain, the slogan of celebrating the festival in Hebei, is full of stars and clouds.
Purple gas is close to the vast world, and there are many handsome and virtuous people in Huang Jintai. Liu Yuxi attended the public welfare section of Yuping Road, and Deng was in Li Duan in Yangzhou Spring Festival Evening ... In order to be lonely and watch the golden embers fall, I saw Yushan one after another.
I'm ashamed that I'm not Mr. and Mrs. Levine. The stars rode back all night. Bai Juyi slept alone for two nights. Before he started to sleep, he was lonely and wanted to wake up.
For fifteen years, I have never slept alone on a moonlit night. Mutu's Autumn Candle Qiu Guang painted a cold picture, waving a small fan and pouncing on fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. At the age of Du Mu, the slogan "The Milky Way is still in the whole dynasty, and it is far away to Tianmen."
Laughing at the first 50 days of the spring breeze, I dare say that everyone who knows life knows that the mica screens of Li Shangyin and Chang 'e are deep and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life.
Wang Boyi Yang invaded Xiao Yue early and waited for the remnant stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen.
Shadows disappear in the clouds, and peaks disappear in the fog. Since then, the cool wind has soared into the sky, and the mountains have flown at night.
After getting drunk, Han Yu became a brilliant oriental star, which made all the guests drunk. At first, it was noisy or angry, quiet or ridiculous.
Drop your clothes and twist your writing. Life is so little, wine is cheap and diligent.
Lulun Zaqu: The emperor feels the sword thundering, and the clothes hang the sun and the moon. No bonus, the old country sees the stars.
A fish jumps first, and a bird is not surprised to see the nest. Long live the mountain call and go straight to Jiuchong City.
Lu spent fifteen nights in Jinli, and Lan was in the early years. The color is far, and the light is far.
After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.
Zhang Jiuling Su Huai Yang Pavilion slogan (Song poetry) boarded the sunset pavilion, you can travel far and think much. My hometown is near Guishui, and there is a galaxy tonight.
Dark grass frost, empty pavilion geese shadow. Anyone who comes here will meet him, and the laborers will sing for themselves.
Yang Jiong folded willows, the land is infinite, and invited people to go without returning them. Autumn is full of green feathers, so don't cry for your beauty.
Look at the meteor posts, longing for the bright moon. Where is the anvil, the willow will climb.
Cen Can sent the Master Book of Shaanxi County King to Xiangyang for a wedding, and in June, they met on Xiangshan Road along the Hanshui River in Samsung. It's not far to burn, but it's necessary to whip the horse
Wild shops worry about rain, and Jiangcheng dreams of cicadas. There are many stories in Xiangyang. Visit the sage for me.
Wen Tingyun is riding a horse and stepping on the smoky sand in Kasugano. Why should he complain about his youth? Butterflies have all their feathers, and crows have many sunsets on their backs.
Ada deceives the fragrant belt, and the mountains worry about the green moths. Nowhere to say goodbye, the square inch is the milky way.
The document ordered Pei Gong to take two arrows from the lyrics, and the demon star fell and killed before returning to the air. Guo Xiang ordered Xun to go, and Duke Lou came.
The jade seal is safe, but gold can't be opened. Empty sword fairy road, fragrant grass full of Yantai.
Wen, Tang Zhuang, is Prince Ke, holding two stacks of drum lyrics, resigning from his post and entering the palace, which made him sad. Out of the clouds, the light goes out before the fire.
Yeke looked at the Qinyuan Garden, and the palace was still under the cold pavilion. Yiyi Mausoleum is tree-colored, empty and green.
Meng Jiao Yuefu Zaqu, singing songs, Wushan Gao two, repeated in Bashan Shangxia, steep balcony, twelve peaks. When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night.
Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds. I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes. What is the geometry of life? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, Shen Yin has come a long way.
A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.
As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The weirder, the more useless.
Talk about the banquet and miss the old grace. There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south and circle the tree three times. What branches can you rely on? The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.
The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.
5. Poetry about missing the moon 1. Related Poems: Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far Away" said, "The bright moon is now full of sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time".
2. Original text
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Step 3 take notes
(1) Huaiyuan: I miss my distant relatives.
(2) the first two sentences: a bright moon rises in the vast sea, reminding people of relatives and friends far away from the ends of the earth. At this moment, it's time to see the same bright moon. Xie Zhuang's Yuefu: "There is a bright moon in a thousand miles".
(3) Lover: affectionate person, referring to the author himself; I'm talking about relatives Remote night: a long night. Complaining about the long night: complaining about insomnia due to parting, and even complaining about the long night. Night: The whole night is the whole night.
(4) pity: love. Zi: Moisturize.
5. The last two sentences: Yuehua is good, but you can't give it to each other. Might as well go back to sleep and find a good time.
translate
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night. I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
4. Brief analysis
Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance is the work of Zhang Jiuling, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem is a masterpiece of longing for the moon. Close to the beginning of the topic, the first sentence is "looking at the moon" and the second sentence is "Huaiyuan"; Then express the feelings of missing distant relatives; Five or six sentences and three or four sentences, specifically describing the situation of sleepless nights; The last two sentences further expressed deep affection for distant relatives. The language of the whole poem is natural and muddy, with no trace, lingering but not sad, beautiful artistic conception, ingenious conception, scene blending, nuanced and touching.
6. Homesick Poetry: Yu Jiefen (Tang) Li Bai
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
Qiu Pu's 13th Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
The water is clear and plain, and the egrets fly to the moon.
Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.
Drinking alone the bright moon (Tang) Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
(Tang) Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Looking at the Moon in 1989 (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:
People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?
As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?
But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
Two Poems of Bai Kubei by You Qiupu
Lipper
Where the night goes, the truth will be revealed in the moon. Mountain light shakes snow, and ape shadows hang cold branches.
However, I am afraid that the good scenery will come late and the small order will be moved back. People come to the heart, and there is acacia here.
The night is long and whistling, and the valley is cold. Ichthyosaurs are active in vicious waters, and there are waves everywhere.
The sky borrows the bright moon and flies to Yun Lan. Hometown is invisible, heartbroken and looking to the west.
Li Bai [Tang] smelled the flute on a spring night in Los Angeles.
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
7. I don't regret that the poems about missing my loved ones are getting wider and wider. It makes people haggard for Iraq (from Liu Yong's words, it is also very classic, and I think this sentence is the most appropriate)
Over the years, it should be that its moments of beauty are illusory, so there are many kinds of customs, and who to tell. (Liu Yong's Ci)
Spring silkworms think about everything until they die, and every night candles will cry the wick away ... (Li Shangyin)
In love, flowers are blooming, even this bright flame of love, is there only ashes? . (Li Shangyin)
There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. I like you, but I don't know.
In spring, a hundred flowers are blooming. Even this bright fire of love has only ashes? . (Li Shangyin's Untitled)
I know very well that this kind of love will not have any result, and depression is pure. (Li Shangyin &; lt； Untitled >)
The sky is not old, and my feelings are hard to get rid of. My heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot inside. (Zhang Xian's Millennium)
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. (Yang Xiu&O；; lt； Yu Louchun >)
In love, flowers are blooming, even this bright flame of love, is there only ashes? . (Li Shangyin)
8. Poetry about the sun, the moon and the stars homesick for Wei: I didn't see the goose feet in my hometown book, but I saw the new moon spitting moths.
Don Zhang: The spring tide is here, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
Tao Jin Yuanming: The spring and autumn seasons are full, Xia Yun has many strange peaks, the autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge is solitary and pine.
Don Li He: The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
Song Yan Dao Ji: At that time, the bright moon was there, and it came back in the form of colorful clouds.
Don Liu Yuxi: Dongting was born in the middle of Qiuhu Lake, with layers of molten gold.
Don Bai Juyi: * * When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, because the hearts of five places are all sick because of one wish.
Don Zhang Xu Ruo: Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
Xiao family in Qing dynasty: three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains.
Don Du Fu: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .
Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, always homesick. Naturally, spring comes before you know it.
Tang Du Fu: The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely.
Liang Qing Zhang Ju: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and there are feelings near the mountains and far away from the water.
Su Shi in Song Dynasty: The crescent moon is like a beauty.
Ouyang Xiu of Song Dynasty: On the moon, the willows shoot, and people meet after dusk.
The bright moon is in the sky, and at this time, the horizon is * *. -Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -Li Bai
I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. -Li Bai
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and Guanghua is wet. -Meng Haoran
When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. -Li Bai