Song dynasty. Zhang Xian
Mix the water several times and listen to the wine. Woke up at noon drunk and worried. When will Chunchun be sent back? Night goggles. A sad scene. In the latter part of the past, this province was empty.
On the beach and on the pond. Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow. Heavy curtains cover the lights and the wind is uncertain. At first people were quiet. Tomorrow's sunset should be complete.
Water tune song head ice Chen zhongqiu
Song dynasty. Su Shi
When did the moon begin to appear? 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 and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
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.
Drinking four poems of the bright moon alone, the first part.
Tang dynasty. li po
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
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.