1, bringing a separated heart and a long and considerate night. -Zhang Jiuling's Full Moon Philip Burkart.
Appreciation: Looking at the Moon in Philip Burkart is a poem that misses one's hometown relatives on a moonlit night. The artistic conception of the sentence "When will the bright moon come, the sea will be vast" is vigorous and broad, and it is an eternal good sentence; The second sentence, "Tianya * * * at this time", is from the scene to the emotion and into the "Huaiyuan", which is similar to the "a thousand miles * * * bright moon" in Xie Zhuang's Yuefu. "Love in Zhuan Xu" brings the separated heart and the long-term consideration of the night.
Express feelings for friends far away. Necklace "Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm." Following the couplet, it describes the situation of sleepless at night. So I left my message to the moon and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream. Wonderful conception and quiet artistic conception. Only through deep emotion and personal experience can we write such a wonderful sentence.
2. The stars are brilliant and the wind is crystal clear. -Liu Yuxi's "Playing the Moon on the Night of August 15th".
Appreciation: Liu Yuxi is known as a "poet". His poems have always been magnificent, but this poem about playing with the moon is graceful and affectionate, beautiful and feminine. The first two sentences describe that the moonlight of Mid-Autumn Festival washes the whole world again and again like water. Couplets show that summer begins to retreat and cool autumn will come. The sky is clean and the scenery is clear. This is an open image.
The word "let" on the neckline can be described as a stroke of genius, pointing out that the brilliance of the bright moon is far from comparable to that of the stars, which makes the stars willingly give up. Couplets are thought of from heaven to earth, and seem to contain emotions in comparison.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights".
Appreciation: The bright moonlight shines in the atrium, illuminating the crows perched on the white tree. Cold dew, with a cold breath, silently moistens osmanthus. The moonlight is bright tonight, and people walking on the road have stopped to look up, but I don't know how many people are waiting and missing this autumn night.
Maybe someone sits by the window alone, maybe someone walks alone on the road, maybe someone looks at the sky silently, maybe someone says a name in their heart. This autumn night, how many Qiu Si floats in the air, and how many thoughts turn into this bright moonlight and fly to the other side of the distance.