The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. ——(Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's "Guanshan Moon"
The moon is on the willow branches, and people make appointments after dusk. ----[Song Dynasty] Ouyang Xiu's "Sheng Cha Zi"
The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people. ----- (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran "Su Jiande River"
Ancient poem? The bright moon shines brightly at night
The bright moon shines brightly at night, prompting the weaving of the east wall.
Yuheng refers to Mengdong, how can all the stars align.
White dew touches weeds, and the seasons suddenly change.
Autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and black birds pass away peacefully.
In the past, my fellow disciples held high the six feathers.
If you don’t want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
There is a fight in the south and the north, and the oxen cannot bear the yoke.
What good is a false reputation if there is no solid foundation?
Ancient poem? How bright is the bright moon?
How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.
Sorrowful and unable to sleep, I pick up my clothes and wander around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early.
Who should I report to when I am wandering around alone and worried?
The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
Ancient Poetry? Songs of Resentment
Newly cracked and pure, as fresh and clean as frost and snow.
Cut it into an albizia fan, which looks like a bright moon.
Going in and out of your sleeves, shaking in the breeze.
I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.
Abandon the donation box and put it in the basket, and the kindness will be eliminated.
Li Bai: Drinking alone under the moon
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Du Fu: The Moon on the 15th of August
The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword.
Wandering around the earth is far away, climbing the osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.
Du Fu: Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night
The sound of drums breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn.
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 life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops did not stop.
Wang Jian: Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night
Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn!
Wang Changling: Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai
When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.
The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
Beauty by the Qingjiang River, the night is getting more and more painful.
How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Su Shi: Mid-Autumn Moon
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Qi Ji: Mid-Autumn Moon
The sky is blue, cloudless and dewy, and the stars are shining brightly.
Don’t let Donglin stand in the way of the rising trend, and the world is watching the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch.
Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the five-hour residual wine.
Li Bai: Guan Shanyue
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
The Han Dynasty descended to the Baideng Road, and the Hu took a peek at the Qinghai Bay.
The land was conquered, but no one returned.
The garrison guests looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
Li Bai: Thoughts on a Quiet Night
There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Liu Fangping: Moon Night
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Li Shangyin: Chang'e
The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu: Mid-Autumn Festival
The bright treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent;
The autumn colors are evenly divided, and the clouds always accompany it. Qu Qianli Ming;
The cunning rabbit falls from the sky, and the evil toad does not appear in front of you;
Lingcha made an agreement to join hands, and wait until the Milky Way is completely clear
< p>Zhang Jiuling: Looking at the Moon and HuaiyuanThe bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lover complains about the distant night, but lovesickness arises at night!
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give it away, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
Li Shangyin: Frost Moon
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
Meng Haoran: There is a pregnant woman under the autumn moon
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.
The startled magpies have not settled yet, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
Lu Guimeng: Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival
The frost is turning late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.
The slanting curtain and the tree separate the feelings infinitely, and the dim candle and the faint fragrance linger as I sit there without hesitation.
I love Sheng tunes when I hear them in the north, but when I see the stars gradually I lose sight of the music in the South.
Who wants to use the cooling power of the school to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Yuan Hao asked: Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival
The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn.
Children reminisce about each other, knowing how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the thatched hut, and the sound of the stream is noisy on the rocky beach.
The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I don’t see it until dawn.
Liu Yuxi: Playing with the moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th
Seeing the moon in the dust makes my heart feel free, especially in the Qingqiu fairy mansion.
The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.
Looking at the group of animals leisurely, the sky is high and the sky is thousands of miles apart.
The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official.
Yun* (left car and right car) wanted to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day.
Yan Shu: Mid-Autumn Moon
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.
It may not be that Su'e has no regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Bai Juyi: Looking at the moon in the Pavilion on the night of August 15th.
In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.
No one could catch the wind yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
Pi Day off: Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple
A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new dew is found in front of the temple.
Nothing happens in heaven so far, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Su Shi: Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou
The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.
The silver cup is not empty yet, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.
So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.
Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear away the cold.
Who made a boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.
Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.
The green light disappears and turns to the front of the mountain. How can the waves* (wind left and right occupy) be strong again when the wind returns?
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight becomes clearer and clearer in front of the hall, and the dew grass sounds when the throat is cold* (the superior general and the inferior insect) are singing.
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.
The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest.
Mi Fu: Climbing up the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival
My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
(Taiwan) Peng Bangzhen: Hometown of the Moon
A moon in the water
A moon in the sky
The moon in the sky is in the water< /p>
The moon in the water is in the sky
Look down at the water
Look up at the sky
Look at the moon
Thoughts Hometown
One in the water
One in the sky
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Shu Ting: Flying to the Moon
A spring dream as bright and clear as yours
Are they fleeting?
And you are desperate to throw yourself into the source of life that is out of reach
Even if Yueer is willing to accept your betrayal
Loneliness has been with you for thousands of years
Why the towering mountains
can't shoulder the heavy chains for you
Have you left lightly
< p>A beautiful pianissimoEternal in thousands of performances
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Shu Ting: Mid-Autumn Night
Mid-Autumn Festival in August on the island,
Panana shakes,
Dragon Looks familiar.
I don’t know that there is such a thing as “flowers come and go”,
It’s just because there have been many storms in the past year.
When passion brings a tenth level storm,
My heart doesn’t know where to anchor.
The road has been chosen,
There are no roses,
I have never regretted it.
People are prone to sleepwalking in the moonlight,
They long for but also know how to be gentle.
To prevent blood from flowing like this,
The pride of a twenty-four-year-old is obviously not enough.
You need strong shoulders,
to lean on your tired head;
You need a pair of hands,
to support the heaviest time.
Although you understand,
Life should be completely dedicated.
As much as you leave for yourself,
there will be as much sorrow as you can.
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Ai Qing: My thoughts are Round
My thoughts are round
The moon in August Mid-Autumn Festival
It is also the brightest and roundest
No matter how many mountains there are How high and how wide the sea is
You can see it from every corner of the world
On a night like this
What do you think of?
My thoughts are round
Watermelons and apples are round
Families reunited are happy
Family is divided It is painful
Those who miss their loved ones
Looking at the bright moon in the sky
Who can swallow the moon cake?
1. When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine?
2. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
3. The wind and forest are slender and the moon is falling, and the dew on the clothes is pure and clear.
4. The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon is solitary in the eternal night.
5. The thin clouds and rocks are lying on the edge, and the solitary moon is on the waves. Middle translation.
6. The moon on the river is only a few feet away, and the wind lantern illuminates the night for the third watch.
7. The stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast, and the moon surges across the river.
8. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
9. The setting moon fills the roof beams, and the color is hesitant.
10. Late at night, the moon shines on the Yamen Road Photos of Baishui Mountain.
11. The moon is setting on the mountain when I wake up with wine in the evening, and the colorful strings are tied to a hundred sections of female music.
12. I hope that I can be a long-term adult for a while, so I might as well stay in the hazy moon forever. < /p>
13. The fighting in the garrison urges the moon to fall, and the thirty-year-old army is now spontaneous.
14. The ancient temple in Chengdu is lying in the autumn evening, and the setting sun is leaning against the monk's window.
15. The beautiful mountains and rivers are not enough, and the horseshoes urge them to return home in the bright moonlight.
16. Wang Fu's house on the moon pool platform at night, the Taishi Bridge with willows in the spring breeze.
17. Falling wood Thousands of mountains and the sky are far away, and the moon is clear along the Chengjiang River.
18. The east wind is full of light, and the fragrant mist is covered with moonlight in the corridor.
19. The spring breeze is green again, and the bank of the river is green, and the moon is bright. Time shines upon me.
20. The moon is melting in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond.
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows. ——Li Bai "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think of my hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
Speechless, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. ——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"
The bright moon leaves the branches frightened, and the cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine back on me? ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou"
The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The sky is wide and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people. ——Meng Haoran, "Su Jiandejiang"
When I look in the morning mirror, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
1. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai
2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai
3. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds and sea towers. Li Bai
4. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Li Bai
5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. Li Bai
6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. Li Bai
7. The moon is drunk and the saint is in the sky, and the flowers are not the king. Li Bai
8. Pull down the crystal curtain and look at the autumn moon. Li Bai
9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. Li Bai
10. Everyone is full of joy and excitement, and wants to fly up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Li Bai
11. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. Li Bai
12. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano. Wang Wei
13. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Wang Wei
14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. Wang Wei
15. There is a bright moon in Guangze and turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain.
Ma Dai
16. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. Lu Lun
17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu
18. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is near the sky. Du Fu
19. In the morning, he cleans up the wasteland and filth, and returns home with a hoe in the moonlight. Tao Yuanming
20. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook. Li Yu
21. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. Xin Qiji
22. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi
23. A flick of water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.
24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Liu Fangping
25. In the morning mirror, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. Li Shangyin
26. He can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, looking northwest to shoot at the wolf. Su Shi
27. The water under the courtyard is empty and empty. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. Su Shi
28. There is no goose foot in the hometown book, but the crescent moon is showing its eyebrows. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
29. The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty
30. Spring and Autumn fill the four marshes, summer clouds have many strange peaks, the autumn moon shines brightly, and winter ridges show solitary pine trees. Jin? Tao Yuanming
31. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Li He of the Tang Dynasty
32. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds. Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty
33. The autumn moon rises in the center of the lake in Dongting, and the waves are like molten gold. Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
34. When you look at the bright moon, you should shed tears. Your homeland will be in the same place all night long. Tang Dynasty? Bai Juyi
35. 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, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year. Zhang Ruoxu, Tang Dynasty
36. The Liaohai Sea swallows up the moon, and the Great Wall locks up the chaotic mountains. Qing Xiao Poems
37. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
38. Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon, always longing for each other. Since spring has come, I will not know it. Qing Dynasty? Zhang Huiyan
39. The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon is alone at night. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
40. The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and the mountains and rivers nearby are all sentimental. Liang Zhangju, Qing Dynasty
41. The new moon is like a beautiful woman, making her first appearance at sea. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
42. On the willow branches in the moonlight, people meet after dusk. Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
43. The beautiful mountains and rivers are not enough, and the horse's hooves urge you to return home at the bright moon.
——Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"
44. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
——Li Bai's "Moon over Guanshan"
45. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes.
——"Midnight Wu Song (3) Autumn Song"
46. The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle, and the moon is cold on the battlefield after the battle.
——Li Bai's "Military March"
47. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moon.
——Tao Qian's "Returning to the Countryside"
48. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night.
——Lu Lun's "Song of the Past"
49. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
——Li He's "Horse Poems"
50. The lake light and autumn moon are harmonious, and there is no wind on the surface of the pool.
——Liu Yuxi's "Looking at the Dongting"
51. People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"
52. The window becomes brighter when the lamp is blown, and the moon shines on the snow all day long.
——Yuan Mei's "December 15th"
53. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
54. The early moon hangs clearly on the edge of the blue sky like an unstrung bow.
——Miao Shizi's "Ode to the New Moon"
55. It's a pity that on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
56. The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay. Looking through the beautiful mirror of the mountains in Vietnam.
——Dai Shulun's "Song of Lanxi"
57. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk pushed the moon down to the door.
——Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"
58. After returning from fishing, the boat is not tied up, and the moon sets in Jiangcun, making it suitable for sleeping.
——Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi"
59. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
——Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
60. Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can see, I don't know who is thinking about autumn.
——Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
61. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is slanted in the south.
——"Moonlight Night" Liu Fangping
62. The full moon flies into the mirror, and the sword returns to the heart.
——"The Moon on the 15th of August" (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
63. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
——"Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" (Du Fu)
64. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
——"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" (Zhang Jiuling)
65. The young girl Su'e is cold-resistant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
——"Frost Moon" (Li Shangyin)
66. If this night in this life is not good, where can I see the bright moon next year?
——"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Su Shi
67. Seeing the moon in the dust makes me feel at ease, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland. ——"Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" ( Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
1. Li Bai looked up at the bright moon and lowered his head to think of his hometown
2. Under the moon, the sky mirror looks like clouds forming sea towers. Li Bai
3. , Raising glasses to the bright moon, facing each other as three people. Li Bai
4. The moon in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes. Li Bai
5. The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. Li Bai
6. The moon is full of beauty, and it doesn’t matter to you if you are obsessed with flowers. Li Bai
7. Li Bai lowers the crystal curtain and looks at the autumn moon.
8. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow you until the end of the night. Li Bai
9. I am full of joy and hope, and want to go up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Li Bai
10. Emei Mountain. The moon is half full of autumn, and the shadows are flowing into the Pingqiang River. Li Bai
11. The wind blows through the pines, and the moon shines on the mountains while playing the piano. Wang Wei
12. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon is coming. Photo. Wang Wei
13. The bright moon shines on the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward. Wang Wei
14. The bright moon shines on the Cangshan Mountain.
15. The moon is dark and the geese are flying high, and Shan Yu is fleeing at night. Lu Lun
16. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
17. The star is coming. Thousands of households are moving, and the moon is high in the sky. Du Fu
18. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and return with a hoe. Tao Yuanming
19. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, and the moon was like a moon. Hook. Li Yu
20. The bright moon scares the magpies, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night. >
22. A flick of water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds
23. The moonlight is deeper and half of the house, the Beidou is diagonal and the south is tilted
24. , The morning mirror is full of sorrow, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. Li Shangyin
25. The eagle bow is like a full moon, Su Shi
26. The spring breeze returns. On the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me? Wang Anshi
There is also a very famous poem:
Gu Lang Yue Xing
Li Bai
< p>I don't know the moon when I'm young, I call it a white jade plate.I also wonder if the Yao mirror is flying in the blue clouds. >
The white rabbit pounded the medicine, and asked who to eat with it.
The toad eroded the round shadow, and the bright night was gone.
The sky and the people are clear. An.
The Yin essence is deluded, and it is not enough to see what happens when it goes away.
Worry will destroy the heart and liver.
Drink alone with a pot of wine among the flowers. No blind date. ——Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. ——Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing"
1. The bright moon is bright and luminous at night
The bright moon is bright and luminous at night, prompting the weaving of the east wall.
Yuheng refers to Mengdong, how can all the stars align.
White dew touches weeds, and the seasons suddenly change.
Autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and black birds pass away peacefully.
In the past, my fellow disciples held high the six feathers.
If you don’t want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
There is a fight in the south and the north, and the oxen cannot bear the yoke.
What good is a false reputation if there is no solid foundation?
2. Tingyue Poetry
Tingyue Tower is connected to Taiqing, and Tingyue Tower is the most distinct.
The sky is buzzing and the ice is spinning, and the jade pestle is tinkling when medicine is being pounded.
The sound of music played in Guanghan is thin, and the axe, Dangui and osmanthus jingle.
Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter.
3. How bright is the bright moon?
How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.
Sorrowful and unable to sleep, I pick up my clothes and wander around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early.
When I go out and feel alone, who should I sue for my worries?
The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
4. Song of Resentment
The new cracks are pure and fresh, as fresh and clean as frost and snow.
Cut it into an albizia fan, which looks like a bright moon.
Going in and out of your sleeves, shaking in the breeze.
I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.
Abandon the donation box and put it in the basket, and the kindness will be eliminated.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing in my autumn thoughts.
Guan Shanyue (Li Bai)
The bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
The Han Dynasty descended to the Baideng Road, and the Hu took a peek at the Qinghai Bay.
The land was conquered, but no one returned.
The garrison guests looked at the border towns, thinking about returning home with many sad faces.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai)
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Ye Si (Li Bai)
There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping)
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e (Li Shangyin)
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually sets and the dawn stars sink.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
The moon on the night of August 15th (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
The full moon flies into the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Wandering around the earth is far away, climbing the osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law (Du Fu) on a moonlit night
The sound of drums interrupting the pedestrian movement is heard by the sound of wild geese in the autumn.
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 life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops did not stop.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan (Zhang Jiuling)
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lover complains about the distant night, but lovesickness arises at night!
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give it away, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
Shuangyue (Li Shangyin)
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore,
A hundred-foot-high water reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold.
She fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
There is a pregnant woman under the moon in the autumn night (Meng Haoran)
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.
The startled magpies have not settled yet, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)
My heart feels free when I see the moon in the dust, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland.
The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.
Looking at the group of animals leisurely, the sky is high and the sky is thousands of miles apart.
The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official.
The clouds are about to move under the stars, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner
It may not be that Su'e has no regrets about the jade toad, the cold osmanthus, and the solitary osmanthus.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th (Tang Bai Juyi)
On the night of August 15th in the past year, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.
No one could catch the wind yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng)
The lack of frost has turned to late and the good wind seems to be a good time.
The slanting curtains and trees are separated by infinite love, and the dim fragrance of candles remains. Sit without hesitation
My favorite Sheng tune is heard in the north, and I gradually see the stars and lose the South Kei
Who is the school's cool force, the first round and the noon hour
Tianzhu Temple Eight On the night of the 15th day of the lunar month, Guizi (Tangpi day off)
A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new one is found in front of the palace.
Nothing happens in heaven so far, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
"Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon is not yet high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.
The silver cup is not empty yet, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.
So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.
Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear away the cold.
Who made a boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.
Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, but the waves and winds will not be strong again.
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the throat is cold and the grass is dew.
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.
The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest.
Going up to the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Song Dynasty Mifu)
The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen)
The days are too thin and the clothes are narrow, the autumn is already cold
Children look back at each other and remember how difficult it is to travel
The sound of dew entering the thatched cottage stream is noisy on the stone beach
I never saw the moon from night to dawn in the mountains
Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
Bing Chen During the Mid-Autumn Festival, when I was drunk and drunk, I wrote this article while pregnant with my child
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
Dancing to clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Su Shi's "Moon on the West River"
I am in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk. He rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied his saddle and bent his arms, and lay down drunk for a short rest. It's already known. The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be something other than the human world. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The waves are shining brightly in the wild, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of jade is not solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream can't be taught to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
Autumn Night Moon
At first we gathered and dispersed. Then he called her, and there was no reason to meet her face again. In recent days, there will be a feast again unexpectedly. In front of the Lord, in his spare time, he frowned and sighed. It stirs up old sorrows endlessly.
"The Mid-Autumn Banquet Initiated by Hui Dong Tiju" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty
Photograph the river folding festival, carrying the clear ice of the painting boat; wait for the moon to raise the glass, and breathe the fragrant bottle into the green net. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon. The city is full of wind and rain, but fortunately the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as those we once visited in Chibi. The reward is paid by the straw, and the cloth is handed over to the wheel.
[Manjianghong] Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Song Xin Qiji
Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow. Whoever makes curling in the floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e, if she is lonely and cold, if she has any worries, she should have a beautiful hair.
The jade liquid is full and the cup is slippery. Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly. Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, the desire is still lacking. If it's such a long night, the favor may not be appreciated. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.
Autumn pistil fragrance is cited
Cannot be kept. Time rushes by, and the fragrant orchids rest, and the good flowers fade, but only in a moment. The colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle, which indicates the troubles ahead. On a windy and moonlit night, there are several old traces. Can't bear to think about it. Looking away this time, we will be separated forever. Towards the Immortal Island and on the road back to the underworld, there is no news about either of them.
Xuan Qing
The waning moon is hazy, the small banquet is dim, and it is cold and cold when I return. Carrying silver on my back, I fell asleep alone in the pavilion. I hugged a heavy quilt, and I was drunk and still silent. Time passes by again and again, the joy of the past is gone, and the sadness of separation is just a pillow. Thinking secretly, chasing old memories, the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade.
I wanted to throw fruit to my friends and had a banquet. I drank heavily at that time. The dancing swallows fluttered and sang, and in front of the Dai Banquet, there were all the gods and immortals. At the end of the night, it became even more sparse and crazy. More generals sleep in phoenix curtains and mandarin ducks. The jade hairpins are in disorder, and they are scattered all over the high sun. This joy
Sauvignon Blanc (Beijing Prostitute)
Painted drums noisy the streets, orchid lanterns fill the city, and the bright moon shines on the city. The night view of Jiangque in the Qing capital, with silver arrows flying in the wind and golden stems exposed. The alleys are criss-crossed. Passing the Pingkang bridle, listen to the singing slowly. Phoenix candles flicker. That person did not cover up the incense screen.
Looking towards the Luoqi bush, I can vaguely recognize the old days, with a light and graceful attitude. She is charming and charming, her smile is still there, and she greets you with intention. The wall is about to be painted, and it is difficult to write sincerity for a long time. Little did he know that famous eunuchs were detained and interrogated, and their charm had been reduced over the years.
Looking at the Han Moon
The bright moon, the bright moon, the bright moon. The struggle is still lacking. Just like young bridegrooms, they meet for a while and then part ways.
It was last year at the threshold of the small building. Thousands of miles of clear light remains the same, the night is eternal and the people are tired of it.
Partridge Sky
The remaining smoke blows into the night wind. A bright moon hangs above the curtain. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, even though our hearts are still in the same bed.
Emotional and profound. Biyun returned without a trace. Only in the past life, love caged the mandarin ducks in two places.
Twelve o'clock (autumn night)
The evening is clear and the moon is covered with light smoke, and the wind is like a wash of toad light. Feel the green tent and the coolness, giving rise to autumn thoughts. The weather is getting colder. Falling leaves knock on the window, the west wind fills the courtyard, and I can't get up after sleeping. More leaking throat, dripping worries, and all kinds of emotions are arising, all of which are leaving people worried.
Who knows, at that time, the sentence was very touching. Sometimes in the night, Mingming lies on his pillow and stares at the ground diligently. When the candle is dark, I wake up from wine, and Yuan Lai is in a dream again.
Come to bed and sit alone with your clothes on, all kinds of feelings without hope. How can I come, harmonize the clouds and rain, and then arrange the remaining fragrant quilts? I pray to heaven that I will never abandon you from now on.
Thin clothes are a first try, green ants are a new taste.
Gradually there is wind, rain and coolness.
The courtyard is desolate and panic-stricken at dusk, and when I wake up from the drunkenness, I am worried about the past.
In that eternal night, the bed is empty under the bright moon.
When you hear the sound of an anvil being pounded, the sound of crickets is thin and the sound of leaking is long.
[Nian Nujiao] Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon Ming Wen Zhengming
Osmanthus and floating jade, the streets are all over the sky in the first month, and the night is as cool as a wash. The wind is blowing, my eyebrows are cold and my bones are cold, I am in the Crystal Palace. The dragons are croaking, the temples are swaying, and misty music and songs are boiling. The frost is all over the ground, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.
I remember last year on this eve, I was drinking wine at the creek pavilion, and the pale moon and clouds came and went. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were no longer a dream yesterday, but the autumn scenery is like this in the blink of an eye. The green bird comes to the west, Chang'e repays me, and the good times are approaching. A message to my husband and wife, don’t let Guanghan get drunk.
"Looking at the Moon at Qinhuai" by Pan Zhiheng, Ming Dynasty
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Wuwu, I climbed up Tiger Hill to see the moon and thought about Qinhuai. After several glances, the moon was as bright as day, and Li Ji, Jin and Wang, were the only ones to be seen among thousands of people, but the moon couldn't be more surprising. At that time, all those who were good at music gathered in Jinling and listened to it in the middle of the night. By the end of the day, I had already seen Yuanpo seven times while living in Jinling. As soon as Jin was about to leave, the Qinhuai people said: "Hu Ming did not think about it, but he left after thinking about it. The general will think about it again." He stopped with emotion. Since the winding of the string, it has been like Wu Zhaye. If it lasts for almost two nights and suddenly seems to be lost, then people may be better than Wu. It is not people who win but love. The sound of Wu is heard competing on the banks of the Qingxi River, and the one who wins with true love in the pavilion will present Yuan Nu's pearls and colorful girls' flutes, and with their unique tunes are the sounds of green clouds. They are dramas, such as pipa and pearls, which are even more strange. Jue, I regret that I heard about it late and my ears are shallow. I should have abandoned Wu Si and read it again. I ordered him to travel to Wu. The pieces of stone are all willing, but they can be easily flat. A spoon in the sword pond shines like a sea seal. As I threw the pen in the air, the clouds opened and the moon came out, and I suddenly found myself among the tiger hills. Because the song said: "My thoughts are hidden in the clouds. I am born in the moon and die in the wind. Suddenly I feel like I am dreaming and I am waking up. I am thinking about the sea again. , the dragon street is bright and the phoenixes are colorful, and I suddenly come to swim and play, I hope it will not change in the future.
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