Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper, as if the ground had been frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
This poem describes a poet who lives abroad and looks up at the bright moon in autumn night and misses his hometown.
"Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly remembered home" is a famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages. Although the language of these poems is concise, they express their praise and love for the bright moon incisively and vividly and have been passed down to this day.