Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?
From "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty
Explanation: Who on the riverside first saw the moon, and in which year did the moon on the river first shine on people?
Appreciation: The poet makes a leap of thought, exploring the philosophy of life and the mysteries of the universe. He feels a sense of relief from the beauty of nature. Although he is sentimental about the short life, he is not decadent and desperate. , but due to the pursuit and love of life.
Original text
Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River"
The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.
The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.
The river and the sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year.
I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.
Who is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?
Poor Yue Pei is back upstairs, she should be looking away from the makeup mirror.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled up, and it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
Swan geese fly long and fast, fish and dragons dive and leap into the water.
Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.