1. Poems about Xiguan
2. Poems about Xiguan Moon
Poems about Xiguan 1. Xiguan folklore (food) sayings, stories, poems< /p>
Tingzai Porridge: Legend has it that Jin Shui, the daughter of a floating family, once released a small carp. A few years later, Jin Shui's father became seriously ill, and Jin Shui prayed to Bodhisattva for protection every day. One day, Jin Shui was slowly falling asleep while looking at the hazy moon. She saw a fairy coming out of the water and said: "I am the fish sister who was rescued by you 10 years ago. It doesn't matter whether your father is sick. Just cook some fish and shrimp porridge for him." Then sell it to people on the shore for some money and take your father to see a doctor. He will be cured within 10 days." Jin Shui followed the instructions and created a secret recipe called "Xiguan Famous Tingzi Porridge" based on the taste of the people on the shore.
Rice jelly cake: According to legend, it was invented by a herbal tea shop owner named "Da Zhiwei" to coax children. Later, the jelly cake was continuously improved by adding rice flour, and gradually evolved into today's "jelly cake" .
Horseshoe cake: It is said that on the opening day of Panxi Restaurant in the 1940s, the two Li brothers personally cooked and steamed two plates of horseshoe cake, which immediately became the object of everyone's competition. Later, Pantang Horseshoe Cake spread further and further with the reputation of Panxi Restaurant, and became a famous Xiguan snack far and wide.
2. Poems describing the journey
"Sufu"
Era: Tang Author: Du Fu
In the clear autumn, the shogunate's well was cold, Staying alone in Jiangcheng with a broken candle.
The horn sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night, who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky.
The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, and the road is difficult to travel due to the depression.
I have endured ten years of being lonely and forced to move to a safe place.
"Traveling is Difficult Part One"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai
A gold bottle of sake is worth ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars of treasure.
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.
The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and there are many divergent paths, but now I am at peace.
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
"Ye Xing"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
I have seen the difficulty of traveling in the world, so I temporarily accompany the egret and heron.
There are three inscribed stones on the bed of Jixian Yuan and two crowns hanging in front of Shenwu Gate.
I am hungry and lying down without the ambition to travel a thousand miles, and I am tired of flying and afraid of the cold sky.
Don’t laugh at the poor windows when guests come, they are already too wide compared to the nest.
"Eighteen Poems on Hujia"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Anshi
Entering Xiguan, Guanshan blocks the road and makes it difficult to travel.
I sleep in the water and sit on the grass. In the wild, I only teach people who are cowardly.
Even more carved saddles are prepared to teach horses, but jade bones are so thin that there is no one.
Several times I threw my dart to hug the saddle bridge, but I was often frightened and fell under the horse's hooves.
Poems about Xiguan Moon 1. Poems about the moon
I can’t see enough of the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the horses’ hooves are urging me to return when the moon is bright.
——Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion" The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. ——Li Bai's "Guanshan Moon" There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
——"Midnight Wu Song (3) Autumn Song" 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" In the morning, I came to sort out the wasteland and filth, and returned home with a hoe in the moonlight.
——Tao Qian's "Returning to the Countryside" The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. ——Lu Lun's "Song of Saixia" The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
——Li He's "Horse Poems" 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" People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion" The window becomes brighter when the lamp is blown, and the moon shines on the snow all day long. ——Yuan Mei, "December 15th" When the moon comes out, the frightening bird sings in the spring stream.
——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The first moon hangs clearly on the edge of the blue sky like an unstrung bow. ——Miao Shizi's "Ode to the New Moon" Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River" 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" 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" After returning from fishing, the boat is not tied up, and the moon sets in Jiangcun, making it perfect for sleeping.
——Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi" Raise your glass to the bright moon and form three people facing each other. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
——Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone looks around, wondering who is missing in autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" The moonlight is darker than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.
——"Moonlight Night" Liu Fangping The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. ——"The Moon on the 15th of August" (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
——"Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night" (Du Fu) 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) The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
——"Frost Moon" (Li Shangyin) If this night in this life is not good, where can I see the bright moon next year? ——"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Su Shi saw the moon in the dust and his heart was free, and it was like a fairy in Qingqiu.
——"Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the 15th night of August" (Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty).
< p> 2. Ten poems about the moon1. The moon is setting, the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the rivers and maples are fishing and the fire is sleeping in sorrow - from "Mooring at the Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The moon has set, the crows are crows and the sky is filled with coldness. The maple trees on the riverside and the fishing fires on the boats are hard to stop me from sleeping alone.
2. The tide of the spring river reaches the sea level, and the moon is bright on the sea**. *The tide rises. ——From "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" by Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The spring river tide is powerful and connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea as if it surges together with the tide. Come out.
3. Who in the clouds sent a brocade letter? When the wild geese return, the moon is full on the west tower - from "A Cut of Plum Blossoms and the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots in Autumn"
Translation: Looking up at the distant sky, where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? When the geese flew back, the moonlight had already filled the west tower.
4. The bright moon was there at that time. , once illuminated the colorful clouds and returned. ——From "Linjiang Immortal·Denghou Tower High Lock" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty
Translation: The bright moon was still there now, and once returned with the colorful clouds.
p>5. Stars hang down on the horizon, and the plains look wide; the moon flows over the river. - From Du Fu's "Walking at Night" in the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Stars hang down on the horizon, and the plains look wide; the moonlight follows. The waves are surging, and the river is rolling eastward.
6. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. ——From "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Bright Moon. Reflected in the quiet pine forest, clear spring water flows on the rocks.
7. The moon is missing and the sparse tung trees are hanging, which breaks the tranquility of the people. - From "Bu Suanzi·Huangzhou Dinghuiyuan" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. "Residence"
Translation: The crescent moon hangs on the sparse sycamore trees; it's late at night, and the water in the clepsydra has already dripped out.
8. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, and the sky is vast. Between the Sea of ??Clouds. ——From "Moon over Guanshan" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: A bright moon rises from the Qilian Mountains and travels between the vast sea of ??clouds.
9. Desert Sand. Like snow, the moon over Yanshan Mountain looks like a hook - from "Twenty-three Horse Poems, Part 5" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The flat sand for thousands of miles looks like a layer of white under the moonlight. Frost and snow. On the rolling hills of Yanshan Mountain, a bright moon is like a curved hook.
10. The sun is full of flowers and the moon is full of sorrow. - From "Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty." Sauvignon Blanc·Part 2"
Translation: The sun sets in the west, the twilight is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moon is like a ray of light. I miss my lover all night long.
3. About " 5 poems about "Moon"
The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. ——Li He
The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds. ——Yan Jidao
The autumn moon rises in the center of the lake in Dongting, and the waves are like molten gold. ——Liu Yuxi
***When you look at the bright moon, you should shed tears. One night, your hometown feels the same in all five places. ——Bai Juyi
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu
Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon, always lovesickness. Since spring has come, I will not know it. ——Zhang Huiyan
The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon is alone at night. ——Du Fu
The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and the mountains and rivers nearby are all sentimental. ——Liang Zhangju
The new moon is like a beautiful woman, making her first appearance at sea. ——Su Shi
The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. ——Ouyang Xiu
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. ——Li Bai
My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadows are scattered. ——Li Bai
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the dew. ——Meng Haoran
When I was young, I didn’t know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. ——Li Bai
4. Poems about the moon
1. "Drinking Alone under the Moon" Tang Dynasty. Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers. Drinking alone without a blind date. Raise your glass to the bright moon. There are three people facing each other.
The moon does not know how to drink. The shadow disciple follows me. Temporarily accompanied by the shadow of the moon. Have fun in spring.
I sing the moon and wander. My dance shadow is messy. Have sex together while awake. After getting drunk, they disperse.
Endless travels. The phase is Miao Yunhan.
2. "Zhuli Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
3. "The Autumn Borer in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
4. "Moon Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch the moon in my boudoir. I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.
The fragrant mist makes the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arm is cold.
When do I lean on Xuguo, my tears will dry when I shine with my eyes.
5. "Ask the Moon about Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When will the moon come to the clear sky? I will stop drinking and ask: One cannot reach the bright moon by climbing up.
The moon moves but is accompanied by people? As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance?
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there? White rabbits pound medicine, autumn returns to spring,
Who is Chang'e living alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon. I only wish that when singing and drinking, the moonlight would always shine in the golden bottle.
6. "New Moon" Tang Dynasty. Chang'e swept her eyebrows first,
Weaver Girl's three-pointed mirror was not fully lit. The beads and foil hooks hang in the mist, and the white dragon's claws leave prints on the sky.
Update on the 15th day of the lunar month, breaking through the haze and illuminating the wilderness.
7. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other 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 away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
8. "Autumn Moon" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The color is pale at the beginning of the night, and the light is vast at night. Slightly turn under the west corridor and gradually fill up in front of the south window.
The situation is green and lush, and the open air is clear again. The sound of falling leaves is heard, and the shadows of frightened birds are fluttering.
The birds are not yet stable, how can people sleep peacefully?
9. "Under the Moon I am happy to read Xing's book to Ziluo" by Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty
The Tianhe River is still dark at night, and the sky is long and green. Mr. Chong arrives from afar and sees the bright moonlight.
The Chinese stars reflect the decaying willows, and the dark water flows into the cold pond. How can the guest's mind be settled? The remaining joy will only grow on its own.
10. "Looking at the Moon of the Han Dynasty" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon is bright. The struggle is still lacking.
Just like young bridegrooms, they meet for a while and then part ways.
It was last year's time at the threshold of the small building.
Thousands of miles away, the clear light remains the same, the night is eternal and the people are tired of it.
5. Poems about the moon
But the crystal curtain is lowered, and the bright moon shines in it. The cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night, and the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Li Yu
21. Wang Wei
15. You should feel the cold moonlight when you sing at night, and go up to the west tower alone without saying anything. You can hear the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes, and look to the northwest to shoot the sky wolf. Li Bai
11. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, the moon is black, the geese are flying high, the moon shines on the mountains and the piano is playing. 1. The stars are moving in thousands of households. Li Bai
12. Su Shi
27. Li Bai
3. The North Dipper is tilted towards the South Dipper, the moon is like a hook, the pine wind blows away the belt, and the flowers are lost to you. Li Bai
5. Half into the river wind and half into the clouds, the water is full of algae and waterlilies. Li Bai
10. Li Bai
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24. The shadows of bamboos and cypresses are covered with shadows in the morning mirror, but the clouds and temples have changed, and the shadows enter the Pingqiang River water flow. Liu Fangping
25. Xin Qiji
22. Flying Mirror under the Moon. Wang Wei
14. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon. Li Bai
2. The dew is white tonight. Bai Juyi
23. Tao Yuanming
20. The clouds are like a sea tower, the moon is darker than half a house, the moon is bright in Guangze, and the carved bow is like a full moon, and I will follow you to the west of Yelang. Du Fu
19. Li Bai
6. The Chan Yu fled at night, and when the bright moon left the branches, the magpies were frightened, and they formed three people. Wang Wei
13. The bright moon shines among the pines. Lu Lun
17. Du Fu
18. The bright moon is in my hometown. On the third night of September, I returned home with a lotus hoe, Chang'an was covered with moon, and Cangshan Mountain was surrounded by turbulent currents. Li Bai
7. People in the deep woods don’t know, and they wake up in the morning to understand the filth. Li Shangyin
26. I am full of joy and excitement, and I want to fly. In the vast sea of ??clouds, the bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, and I look up at the bright moon. Li Bai
9. Ma Dai
16. Li Bai
8. The moon is half full in the autumn of Mount Emei, and the clear spring rocks are flowing upstream. I lower my head and think about my hometown. I want to go up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. The courtyard is like accumulated water and the sky is bright. The moon is close to the sky. I raise my glass to invite the bright moon. I wonder. It is frost on the ground, looking at the autumn moon exquisitely, the drunken moon frequently hits the saint, and the flowing water bounces the moon
6. Poems about the moon
Drinking a pot of wine among the plum blossoms under the moon, Drinking alone without a blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and 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.
The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this time, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard are covered with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling 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 window. The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together, the sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
Guan Shan Yue Li Bai The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with sad faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, 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 shadows of candles on the mica screen are 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.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night by Du Fu The sound of garrison 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 were not suspended.
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. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant 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 yet settled down, 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.
Mid-Autumn Festival awaits the moon, Lu Guimeng turns to lack of frost and loses it to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are still dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South. Who is the school's cooling power, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th Liu Yuxi When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, 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, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar. The clouds (the left car and the right car merge) 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. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, 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. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life 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 by Bai Juyi 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. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi rests on the day of rest. A jade stone falls under the moon, and it is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. Then he looked at the people in the world coldly, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the singing board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves* (wind left and right occupy) will the wind return and become 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 dew grass is heard when the throat is cold* (insects above and below). There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.
Climbing the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu's eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights are nurturing the clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.
I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain to for my worries? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say 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.
Xijiang Moon Su Shi is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk.
I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied my saddle and bent my arms, and lay down drunk for a little rest. It's already known.
The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be otherworldly. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The light waves in the wild are shining, 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 a stream of wind and moon cannot teach Qiong Yao to be crushed. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
Back to Dong Tiju and the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet by Wen Tianxiang. The festival is illuminated by the river, and the clear ice of the boat carrying the painting is lifted. When the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.
The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when I visited Red Cliff. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.
The river is full of red. Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Xin Qiji Go up to the west building quickly, 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 the curling floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e if she has any worries about being lonely and cold.
7. Poems about Yue Lao
The firewood door has been knocked deep for a long time and will not open, and I lean on the bamboo branch to look forward to the return of the moon. Yue Lao doesn't know where to go. If the red rope is not tied, he will be greedy.
Poems of Yue Lao
I am the god of breeze and carefreeness. I let the deer seek the sky to accompany the soul of the moon.
The lingering and lingering music makes the music rhyme, and the sweetness turns into wine.
Everyone in the world knows that love is painful, and no one should avoid it.
If I can find a match from heaven, it will not be in vain for me to sing Yue Lao Yin.
Ye Lao Yin
The spirit deer chariot hangs freely. Drinking and playing chess under the laurel tree.
Mortal affairs, lovers' knots, joys and sorrows, the red thread pinched in the hand.
Luan and phoenix match, and mandarin ducks sing. The Tao is that there is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Transform the meaning of the dish, break the mirror into a circle, fish and wood the river, and laugh at all the things.
8. Poems about writing about the moon
A moment of spring night by Su Shi is worth a thousand pieces of gold. The flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. The sound of the singing tube and pavilion is thin, and the night is deep in the swing courtyard. Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi's dusk clouds are all overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Nian Nujiao. Chibi Nostalgic Su Shi. The great river goes eastward, and the waves are exhausted.
A romantic figure through the ages. On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, the Lang of the Zhou Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms.
Rocks and clouds collapsed, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow rolled up. The country is picturesque and there are so many heroes at one time! I recall Gong Jin's time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, with a majestic appearance, a feather fan and a turban, while chatting and laughing, the oars and oars disappeared into ashes.
My motherland wanders in my mind, my passion should laugh at me, and I will be born early. The world is like a dream, a bottle returns the moonlight over the river.
Shangyuan Banquet Su Shi The pale moon and sparse stars surround Jianzhang, and the fairy wind blows down the incense from the imperial furnace. The courtier stands in the Tongming Hall, and a red cloud holds the Jade Emperor.
The shadows of flowers by Su Shi came up one after another on the Yaotai, calling the boy several times to come home. It was just taken away by the sun, but it was taught by the bright moon to see the future.
Crossing the Sea on the Night of June 20th Su Shi Participating in the battle, I want to watch the third watch, and the bitter rain ends and the wind clears up. Who embellishes the scattered clouds and the bright moon, making the sky and the sea clear.
When I was free, Lu Sou took advantage of his thoughts and had a rough idea of ??the music played by Xuanyuan. I don't hate the nine deaths in the southern wilderness, but I am traveling through the wonders of my life.
Bu Shuzi Su Shi The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, which breaks one's initial tranquility. Who sees a lonely person walking around alone? Misty and solitary shadow.
Startled but looked back, no one can forgive him for his hatred. Picking out all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.
Cave Immortal Song Su Shi Ice muscles and jade bones, naturally cool and sweat-free. The water palace is full of fragrance when the wind blows.
The embroidered curtain is open, and a bright moon peeks at people. They are not sleeping, and they are leaning on pillows and hairpins with messy hair. Standing up and holding bare hands, there is no sound in the courtyard, and sometimes I see sparse stars crossing the river.
How was the night? It's three o'clock in the night. The golden waves are light and the jade rope turns low.
But when will the west wind come? It’s not like they secretly change things in the fleeting years. Jiang Chengzi Su Shi Ten years of life and death are uncertain.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our face is covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, you suddenly return to your hometown with a deep dream.
In the small window, I am dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken heart will be cut off every year. On a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. Nian Nujiao Su Shi Looking far into the distance from a high position, you can see the sky, and there are no traces of clouds thousands of miles away.
The osmanthus flies in, and wherever the light shines, the autumn green is soaked in the cold for a day. Yuyu Qionglou, riding a luan to and fro, I am in Qingliang country.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke and trees are visible in the distance. I drunkenly clapped my hands and sang wildly, raising my glass to invite the moon to meet, and we became three guests.
Dancing and wandering, under the wind and dew, I don’t know what night it is tonight. I want to ride on the wind, but I suddenly go back. Why ride on the wings of a roc?
In the Crystal Palace, the fife was blown to pieces. Shui Tiao Songtou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue 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 of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It's too cold at high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world! Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.
There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Xing Xiangzi Su Shi The clear night is dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver. When the wine is poured, it must be ten minutes full.
Famous for fame and profit, and vain for hard work. A horse is caught in a sigh, fire is caught in a stone, and a body is caught in a dream.
Even if you hold an article, who will kiss you when you open your mouth? And Tao Tao, happy and innocent.
When will you go back and be a idler? To a long harp, a pot of wine, and a stream of clouds.
I walked early from the foot of Taibai Mountain to Hengqu Town and wrote on the wall of Chongshou Courtyard. The chaotic mountains are surrounded by green curtains, and the falling moon is a pale and solitary lamp.
Running around troubles the postman, and I feel ashamed of the old monk in my leisure time. I will visit my family again when I travel, and I will remember my past while chatting.
Wild birds with strange feathers in the deep valley, above the fairy with slender eyebrows.
If you are not ashamed to ride a jade phoenix, you should chase Chang'e and ride an old toad. The grass and rock flowers in the stream have no owner, and butterflies come late and enter the sparse curtains.
The drama of urging the examiner to take the exam Su Shi On the night of August 15th, the moonlight is beautiful everywhere. Regardless of thatched eaves or market buildings, my official residence looks like a peng island.
The fields in front of Fengxi Hall are fragrant with orange blossoms, and the lotuses grow old in autumn beside Jiantan Bridge. The tides of August and eighteen are unparalleled in the world.
Kunpeng's water strikes three thousand miles away, and his team trains to drive hundreds of thousands of men. The red flags and green caps flicker and disappear, and the black sand and white waves swallow each other up.
It is difficult to meet in life in ancient times. This scene, this trip and that two things will be obtained. May you add candles after hearing this, and the white robe outside the door will look like a standing swan.
9. There are poems about "moon"
(Mingyue: the bright moon shines among the pines (the natural beauty of quiet, clear and pure; the emotion of yearning for natural beauty); (fresh and beautiful, giving people To feel the beauty of pleasure.)
Recite poems about the bright moon and sing graceful chapters; The moon in the vast ocean sheds tears (The moon in the vast ocean sheds tears, reflecting the sentimentality with beautiful scenery) Cold Moon: Twenty-Four Bridges Still there, the waves in my heart are swaying, the cold moon is silent (the cold moon is the cold heart), although the bridge is there, the time is gone, things are different and people are not the same, everything is over, I want to speak and shed tears first. Seeing the feeling of regret, the meaning of hurting the present and nostalgia for the past is vivid On paper) Autumn Moon: When are the spring flowers and the autumn moon? The east and west boats are silent, only the white autumn moon is seen in the middle of the river (implying the touching sound of the music) The flowers on the spring river face the autumn moon night, and they often drink wine and drink alone (write about the depressed mood of living in exile) , sighing) This year's laughter will return next year's, the autumn moon and spring breeze will spend the night moon leisurely: I hear Zigui crying at night moon again (sad, I even feel the difficulty of the road to Shu) Life is like a dream, one statue still shines on the river with the waning moon: Where can I wake up tonight from the willow bank? , Xiaofengwanyue (revealing the desolation and desolation of the mood after farewell.
The author's desolation is written in twists and turns, delicate and graceful, and is regarded as a representative of the "Graceful School") Jiang Yue: Drunk will not lead to happiness. Farewell, the moon is soaked in the vast river at the time of farewell (write about the desolate scene of farewell. The sentence "Farewell" uses the moonlight on the river to highlight the relative silence and sadness of the host and guest - the moon is full and the person is not round) The old moon: The old moon east of the Huai River, Late at night, the bright moon that rose from the east side of the Qinhuai River still rises affectionately from behind the battlements (the female wall), illuminating the ancient city that has been dilapidated for a long time.
There is a saying "this month" "Once upon a time took care of the ancients", which is a combination of the poet's deep sentimentality about the depression of his homeland and the desolation of his life.) "Mount Emei Moon Song": The half-circle autumn moon in Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River (As a native of Shu, Li Bai expressed his fondness for his hometown of Mount Emei. The moon has a particularly deep feeling.
This poem describes the intimate relationship between the poet and the moon in Emei Mountain, which can also be said to be the natural landscape of his hometown. Looking at the moon on the river, the moon shadow follows people while walking in the gorge. The moon is hidden, and my thoughts are endless.)
"Thoughts on a Quiet Night": The moonlight is shining brightly in front of the bed, and it seems to be the frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and look down at my hometown.
The condensed language condenses the homesickness and nostalgia.) "Walking with Wine and Asking the Moon": Today's people don't see the moon in ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients.
(With strong poetic sentiment. out, which contains profound philosophy).