1. I wish you a long life, thousands of miles away from the moon.
2. Chang'e (Li Shangyin)
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the dawn gradually falls on the long river. The stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are in her heart every night.
3. Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard and Wu this evening, holding people alone in the corner
< p>It may not be that Su'e has no regrets about the coldness of the jade toad and the lonely sweet-scented osmanthus4. Reminiscing about her brother-in-law on a moonlit night
Du Fu
The garrison of drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a wild goose beside the autumn Sound.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about my life and death.
The letter I sent has not arrived. But the troops have not stopped yet.
Moon Song of Emei Mountain by Li Bai
The half-moon autumn moon in Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night. Missing you, I went to Yuzhou without seeing you.
Su Shi, the singer of water tunes
(Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily till the end of the day, getting drunk, writing this article and pregnant with a son.)
When will the bright moon come? I drink wine and ask the blue sky. I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the towers and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I feel like I am in the human world?< /p>
Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will it last forever when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to solve in ancient times. I hope people will last forever. , Thousands of Miles *** Chanjuan.
Guanshan Moon
Li Bai
The bright moon rises out of Guanshan, between the vast sea of ??clouds.
How many winds are there? Thousands of miles away, I passed the Yumen Pass.
The Han descended on Baidu Road, and Hu took a look at the Qinghai Bay.
Since the battle, no one has returned.
The garrison looked at the side. , Thinking of returning is so bitter.
The tall building is like this night, and I can’t sigh.
5. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night.
The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Tonight the moon is bright, and everyone looks at it, wondering who is missing in autumn?
The dew is white tonight, the moon is my hometown Ming.
When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with wine.
Spring River Flower Moonlight Night
The spring river tide reaches the sea level,
The bright moon on the sea** *The tide is born.
The waves follow the waves for thousands of miles,
There is no moon on the spring river!
The river flows around Fangdian,
>The moonlight shines on the flowers and forests, and everything looks like sleet;
The frost flies in the sky without noticing,
The white sand on the terrace is invisible.
The river and the sky are colorless. Xian Chen,
The lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.
Who by the river first saw the moon?
When did the moon shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation,
The river and the moon look alike every year.
I don’t know who the river and the moon are waiting for,
But I see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing,
There is so much sadness on Qingfengpu.
Who is going to be in trouble tonight?
Where can I miss Mingyue Tower?
Poor moon lingering upstairs,
Should be seen leaving the dressing mirror.
The Yuhu curtain cannot be rolled away,
Pounded on the clothes anvil The finger will come again.
At this time, we are looking at each other but not hearing each other.
May the moonlight shine on you.
The swan geese are flying long and the light is not passing,
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The fish and the dragon dived and leaped into the water.
Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond.
It is a pity that spring has not returned home.
The river flows with spring. Desire is gone,
The moon sets over the river and turns to the west again.
The slanting moon sinks into the sea fog,
The infinite road to Jieshi and Xiaoxiang.
I don’t know how many people are returning home by the moon,
The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
Mooring at Maple Bridge at night
The moon falls, crows cry and the sky is filled with frost,< /p>
Jiang Feng fishes and fires to Chou Mian.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City
The midnight bell rings to the passenger ship.