Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
2. Song Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou"
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.
3. Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering Brothers in the Tang Dynasty.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
4. The Northern Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "Born in Yuan Xi"
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
5. "Sauvignon Blanc II" by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
The sun is full of desire and smoke, the moon becomes very white, and people are sad and insomnia.
6. In Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Spring Night and Spring Day are Valuable"
Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
7. Full Moon Philip Burkart by Zhang Jiuling in Tang Dynasty.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
8. Meng Haoran's Sleeping in Jiande in the Tang Dynasty
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
9. Li Bai in Tang Dynasty: "Drinking the bright moon alone"
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
10, Wang Changling, Tang Dynasty: "Out of the Plug"
The moon was bright in the Qin dynasty, closed in the Han dynasty, and the Long March people did not return it.
Why did ancient poets love to write about the moon?
The ancients thought that the moon seen in different places was the same, so they thought that the moon could be outside space.
Facing the same bright moon, the feelings expressed are different: some lament how difficult things are and how time flies; There is only a solution, lamenting the ups and downs of the official sea; More expression of the pursuit of ideals.
2. Adapting an ancient poem about the moon, 200 words, how to change it? When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance.
I wonder what year it is today. I want to ride home in the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold. Dancing and watching shadows is like being on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate. Why leave? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people live a long life. Drinking the bright moon alone 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.
Linjiang Chen Xianyu recalled drinking on the bridge at noon yesterday, most of which were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. In the sparse shadow of apricot flowers, he played the flute until dawn.
It has been like a dream for more than twenty years, although I am shocked. Go to the pavilion to see the new sunny, how many things have happened in ancient and modern times, and fishermen sing the third night.
Send firewood to serve Wang Changling's flowing water to meet Wugang, and send you without feeling sad. You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
I heard that Wang Changling moved from the left to Longbiao Kiln, and this just sent Li Bai and Huayang, fell into the sub-rules, and Wendaolong crossed the Five Creeks Pass. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
Go out to Wang Changling, the bright moon, the Han dynasty closed, the Long March did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Jade butterfly looked at Lu Yong whose rain and clouds were broken, and quietly looked at Qiu Guang. The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad.
Water and wind are light, and apples are old; The moon is cold and the leaves are yellow. I feel sad, where is the old friend, the smoke is vast.
Unforgettable cocktail party, several lonely moons, and repeated star frost.
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Reading Shuang Yan is difficult to rely on news; Refers to the old age, empty knowledge home. Looking at each other in the dark, the sunset stands in the broken sound.
Recently in love? Who abandoned leisure for a long time? Ouyang Xiu has been idle for a long time. Every spring comes, his melancholy remains. He is often ill and drinks before the flowers bloom every day, but he doesn't care about the green weeds with thin face and bright flowers in the mirror. In order to ask new worries, what happens every year, the bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping is happy to return to his hometown. In the case of Qingyu, Zhu Lingbo didn't cross the pond road, but he watched and left.
Who will kill time in Jinse? Qiao Yue Garden, a bamboo building with locked windows, is only called Spring. Ran Ran Yun Fei, at dusk, drew a new topic, heartbroken sentence.
How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. Yan Shuliang wishes sorrow, smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
If you want to send colorful stationery, you will know where it is. As seen in "The Night Book on the Boat", it's dark and windy in the moon, and the firefly is lonely.
Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Gudutou.
Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back.
Yueming people lean on the building. Good things are near? Zhu Dunru, a fisherman's word, was the first to shake the world of mortals, and even more ill-timed and drunk.
Green clothes and green hats are used to put on snow. Go fishing in Ding Feng in the evening, and it's crescent moon.
Thousands of days are mixed into one color, look at the lonely blue-green flash. How worried were you when you saw the new autumn in Guazhou last month? Where is China? Heroes hate, ancient and modern tears, and water flows eastward.
Only the fishing rod and the bright moon go to Guazhou. Operator? Su Shi lives in Dinghuiyuan, Huangzhou, missing the bright moon and hanging sparse trees, which makes people quiet at first.
Who saw you alone, Hong Ying. At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.
It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal. Shen Quanqi spent the night in Qipanling, trudged thousands of miles alone, and lay high in Qipanxi.
The mountain and the moon are near the window, and the Tianhe family is low. Fangchun is flat and green, and Zigui cries at night.
Floating guests stay and listen, praise the city and smell the chicken. Before and after winter in Qiaoji Village, Xun Mei, there are two frosts in the north and south of the stream, and the trees are on the lonely mountain at the bottom of the head. The cold wind is coming, where is the incense? Meet suddenly.
Wine wakes up cold dreams, Xiao hurts spring and heartbroken, and the moon is hazy. Ouyang Jiong, the son of Jiang Chengzi, was in Ma Pingchuan on the bank of Jinling in the evening. The sun was setting and the water was ruthless.
In the prosperous period of the Six Dynasties, the sound of darkness drifted away. If you have time, you can go to Gusu stage to enjoy the moon, such as learning Chinese characters and looking at the mirror in Jiangcheng.
Xi Qian Ying? The Dragon Boat Festival flooded the lake, and Huang Shang Meilin rested first. At first glance, the sea durian competes for the season.
Corn covered with gold, cattail cut jade, this is a feast. When you were young, you lost, and the jade wrist was tied with colored silk.
Look at the dragon boats in pairs, the waves are rough. It's amazing.
Where it is difficult to draw, waves are aroused and snow is flying in the lake. Draw drums and thunder, red flag and lightning, and win the championship.
Looking at the sunset in the water, you can also see the bamboo curtain hanging high. Returning late, carrying away ten miles, a crescent moon.
Three songs in Jiangning's mouth (the third song) Wang Anshi set sail at the estuary at dusk, and the shop had no lights to close. Sha Feng, who left the shore sideways, was half dead. This mooring should have been marked last year.
3. Such a bright thread is at the foot of my bed. Interesting poem. Such a bright thread is at the foot of my bed. Li Bai wants to drink soup.
I drank a bowl of soup and peed my crotch. The incense burner in Rizhao gave birth to purple smoke, and Li Bai came to the roast duck restaurant.
My mouth is watering, thousands of feet. I have no money when I touch my pocket! There is moonlight in front of the window, and Li Bai opens the window. When he encountered the X-ray, his tooth fell out. Roasted egrets in front of Mount Cisse, peach blossoms and flowing water fatten mandarin fish. Braised and boiled, egrets and mandarin fish don't have to see their girlfriends before returning. After that, they won't see their work pockets empty. When you invited them to dinner at the window, Li Bai opened the window. When he sees X-rays, his hair will fall off. Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and Li Bai comes to the roast duck restaurant.
My mouth is watering outside thousands of feet, but I have no money with me when I touch my pocket. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
In the spring morning, I woke up easily and mosquito bites were everywhere. Come in the evening, bear, and see where you are going.
4. Who has a poem that spoofs ancient poetry, so bright at the foot of my bed?
There are two pairs of shoes on the ground.
A pair of dog men and women
You are one of them.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
The thief climbed the wall.
Pick up the mace,
Li Bai fell to the ground.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Li Bai opened the window.
Encountered x-rays,
I lost all my teeth.
The sun oven produces smoke,
Look at Beijing Roast Duck Restaurant.
The saliva flowed down 3,000 feet,
There was no money when I touched my pocket.
Don't wash your feet in spring,
Mosquitoes bite everywhere.
Turn over in the middle of the night,
This is a big blow.
When did that beautiful girl come? I asked my net friend on the plane. I don't know the beauty on the internet. Who is this sister? I want to go home offline, lest I be too far away from home and can't find my name in the distance. Why not make a phone call, take a page and take a photo? I shouldn't feel bad. When did I stop wanting to be together? The moon is full of rain and shine, and there are dinosaurs and frogs on the Internet. This is an old question. I wish I could chat with a beautiful girl.
"Like a Dream" (incorrect test style)
I often remember cheating in exams, and the teacher is extremely beautiful;
Eyes seem to be everywhere, pick up the note on the ground;
Weird, weird, and punished.
5. Mid-Autumn Festival funny poems 1, Li Bai: The foot of my bed is so bright, and there are unopened cakes. Looking up, I found it was moonlight. I looked down and smelled the cake.
2. Du Fu: There is a breeze on the grass bank, and there are many gifts this year. What is there to show off? Moon cakes are the best!
3. Meng Haoran: I don't know when I fell asleep. Everyone is on holiday. How much do you know about moon cakes at the moon viewing table?
4. Liu Zongyuan: No bird has the right to fly and no one has the money to disappear. Eat cake and enjoy Mid-Autumn Festival alone.
5. Mencius: Mooncakes are what I want.
6. Confucius said: The deceased is like a husband! Eating less and less.
7, Laozi: chickens and dogs hear each other, and they don't send moon cakes when they die.
8, Cao Cao: How to solve the worry, only moon cakes.
9. Su Shi: When will there be moon cakes? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the moon cakes in the sky. What's the filling for tonight?
10, Xu Zhimo: I received it quietly, just like you sent it quietly. I waved my sleeve and you sent it again next year!
6. What are the bright moons of spoofing poetry? Ask your roommate about the wine.
I wonder if the girl next door has a boyfriend? I want to see the wall, but I'm afraid it's too thick to hurt my hand. With peeping glasses, everyone in the room has left.
Turn the stairs and look down. So-and-so, if she is not single, she is holding a handsome elbow. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. This matter has existed since ancient times.
I hope it won't be long before they break up When did their girlfriends ask heaven for wine? I don't know how many years I have to wait to be single. I want to leave home, but I'm afraid of being attached to the world of mortals. It's too cold to dance with the shadow. I am lonely in this world. I'm chasing girls. Can't sleep at night. I shouldn't hate it. When can I have a spring dream? I hope people will be single for a long time. When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.