I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds. Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group.
The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with. The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?
Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and quiet.
No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart. Emei Mountain Moon White Emei Mountain Mid-Autumn Festival, shadow into Pingqiang water.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. (Old friend Jia Chunling asks him) When will Li Baiqing come? I'll stop and ask him today.
The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people. Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light.
I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning? The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn, revives in spring, and Chang 'e lives alone with whom.
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. Thinking that the foot of Li Bai's bed is so bright at night, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The moon hangs on the Xijiang River, Li Bai stays in the moon, and Wangjiang flows by itself.
Suddenly, the city is west of the country, and the jade hook hangs in the sky. Although Su Hua can be recruited, Jing Qing can't travel.
I'm worried about Kimberly. I'm looking at the Magpie House. Full moon and pregnant, Li Bai Qingquan pine, unknown for a hundred years.
Colorful, firefly light flashing in front of the window. I can't help sighing deeply, because it also causes me to miss you deeply.
In this beautiful moonlight, I can't see the whole picture of your road, but there is also a kind of melancholy in my heart. After the rain, Li Bai's suburbs are overcast and scattered, and opening an account is half a toad.
Wan Shuang, a river to practice horizontal. When the mountain is white, the sea is high and then bright.
Out of pity, I sang like a fan until the fifth watch. Du Fu's "Heaven and Autumn" is near, and the moon shadow on earth is clear.
When you enter the river, the toad will live forever. Only beneficial to Dan Xin, can add white invention.
If you know the land like the back of your hand, don't follow the western camp of the country. At the beginning of the month, Du Fu's thin string was not on, and the shadow wheel was uneasy.
Slightly beyond the ancient fortress, it has been hidden in the clouds. Hehan does not change color, and the mountains are cold.
There are white dew and chrysanthemums in front of the court. There is moonlight in the river, and tall buildings want to kill people.
A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel. The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular.
Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow? The full moon, Du Fu lonely full moon, cold river night.
Wei undecided, according to qi. There is no shortage of empty mountains and quiet, and high-hanging columns are sparse at night.
My hometown is Pine laurel, Wan Li * * * Qing. On August 15th, jathyapple wrote two poems by Du Fu, flying in the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the broadsword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. A little lower than Wushan gorge, it is still called Baidicheng.
The air is full of darkness, and the wheels are half bright and half dark. Diao Dou urged the dawn, but the toad was on her own.
Zhang Gong leans against mental disability, not only the Han family camp. Izayoi played Du Fu's Old Moon, which was very wonderful.
The mountains are wide everywhere, and the rivers are close to people. Taniguchi collects firewood and sings, and the lonely city flute begins to worry.
Batong stayed up all night and went boating in the middle of the night. On the seventeenth night, Du Fu's autumn moon was still full, and Jiangcun was lonely and old.
The shutter still shines on the guest, and the leaning stick is more with the person. The light shines on diving, and the frequency at which the light turns over birds.
Mao Zhai is based on orange pomelo, which clearly reveals Huaxin. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the bright moon in the autumn night, Zhang Jiuling is clear and clear, and Wan Li is with him.
Dreamlike thinking, face to face in court. Bright moss and dew, gloomy yellow leaf wind.
You can't speak with emotion, which often makes osmanthus empty. Zhu Hua, the moon, now grows very round at sea, and was born in the middle of autumn and sea reunion.
The shadow is full of golden mirrors and the jade pot is clear. Gradually out of the three mountains, will cross the ling.
Su E went to taste the medicine, and the black magpie was frightened around the branches. According to the water, the light is white and the clouds are the brightest.
At this time, when Yao builds a brick, the pod will be proud. Miscellaneous songs, bamboo branches and plums involved in stone walls, white clouds covered hibiscus.
In the last year of Zhao Junxi, Shan Juan had the strongest color. Moonlight in Mid-Autumn Festival, two Li Qiaoge songs are full of youth, and the east wind is endless.
What kind of osmanthus does not have round branches? Round and cold, all the words are the same.
Knowing thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind.
2. The moon poem about missing hometown is 1. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. 2. Chang 'e (Li Shangyin) has a deep shadow on the mica screen, and the long river is gradually sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life. 3. Ten rounds of frost shadow turned to the stadium, so Su E didn't need to be alone this evening. How bright the moonlight is at home! Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what does life mean to me without you? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? . Mount Emei sings Li Bai, and the autumn falls in the first half of the month, and the Qiang water falls flat. Send a clear stream to the Three Gorges at night and miss Yuzhou. Su Shi, the head of water regulation (Bing Chen Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk to write this article, Huai Zi), asked for wine, I don't know when. It's too cold up there. Dancing in search of shadows is just like on earth. Turn to Zhuge, low-key, sleepless photo. There should be no hate, so why should it be round at other times? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs, which was difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope people live a long life. Li Bai and Yue Ming are in Guan Shanyue, and they will leave Guanshan. In an infinite cloud of smoke and the sea, the wind has come a thousand miles, hitting the battlements in Yumenguan and the people marching in China on Deng Bai Road. They tossed and turned, sighing. 5. I am worried about the bright moon, drifting to Yelangxi. The moon, now round on the sea, is the end of the world. I don't know whose house Qiu Si will stay at tonight. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. Moonlight by the river, even the spring tide in the sea, the moon, grown full now over the sea. I want to drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. There is frost in the air, but there is no white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon on the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should take your eyes off the makeup mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling. Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. The bell of Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City rang and arrived at the passenger ship at midnight. 6. When I was a child, I didn't know the moon. It was called Bai Yupan. I also suspect that the mirror of Yaotai is flying at the end of the white clouds. Immortals hang their feet on osmanthus trees. The white rabbit played a prank and asked who to eat with. Toads eat round shadows, and Daming night is gone. After a long time, the world is clear and peaceful. Yin. Shadow flows into Pingqiang River. At night, Qingxi flows to the Three Gorges. I miss you, but I don't see Yuzhou. When will Li Bai go to heaven? I'll stop and ask him. People can't climb the moon, but they follow people when traveling on the moon. Bright as a flying mirror, green smoke goes out. But when I see the night coming from the sea, I'd rather know that I didn't go to the clouds. The white rabbit smashed the medicine. * * * Look at the bright moon. I only wish the song is right for the wine, and the moonlight shines on the golden urn for a long time. Hanging on the Xijiang River until the moon is pregnant, Li Bai stays on the moon, and Wangjiang flows by itself. Suddenly the west of the city was covered with Guo, and the jade hook hung in the sky. Although plain flowers are desirable, the scenery is not tourable. I'm worried about Jin Lang, but I can't see the Magpie House. I don't know how many centuries. I am worried about people's hearts. I watched the moon after the rain, and the outskirts of Li Bai were cloudy. As soon as I opened an account, I was half dead. Wanshuang River, like a river, is practicing horizontally. When you come out of the mountain, your eyes are white and your heart is bright when you are high. I cherish it like a round fan. I sang for a long time until the fifth watch. When I am in the sky, my moon is bright. When I enter the river, my toad will live forever. It will only benefit my heart, but I will supplement my invention.
I will help LZ write down all those poems, which may be used in the future.
Du Fu on the night of August 15th.
The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.
The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.
Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Please note: he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . This sentence is the content of the regular exam. I hope it is useful to the landlord.
4. Poem about moonlight 1, such bright light is at the foot of my bed, may there be frost already? . Lipper
2. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Lipper
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. Lipper
4. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Lipper
A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. Lipper
6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Lipper
7. Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. Lipper
8. Behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Lipper
9. I have sorrow in my heart, and the moon has sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. Lipper
10, we all hold high to distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. Lipper
1 1, Emei Mountain falls into Pingqiang River in the half moon and autumn. Lipper
12 the breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano. Wang Wei
13, the voice is too low to be heard by anyone except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. Wang Wei
14, moonlight in pine forest, crystal stone in stream. Wang Wei
15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain. Maday
16, under the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and Chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark. Lulun
17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . Du Fu
18, ten thousand windows are shining in the sky, and the moonlight is shining on nine Yuntai. Du Fu
19. In the morning, I will treat the garbage and take the Moon Lotus hoe home. Tao Yuanming
20, wordless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Yu Li
2 1, the bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji
22. On the poor third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi
23. A bullet in water and a bullet in the moon, half went into the river and half into the cloud.
24, the moonlight is deeper than half a household, and the Beidou is oblique. Liu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of moonlight with her evening song. Li shangyin
26, bow like a full moon, looking at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi
27. Under the court, if the water is empty, the algae in the water are horizontal and covered with bamboo and cypress. Su Shi
5. Poetry about the Moon, Missing Hometown 2 1. Maodian crows in the moon, and people are covered with frost.
(Wen tingyun is good and early > 22. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Bamboo Pavilion) 23. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished.
(Liu Yuxi: Wang Dongting) What a beautiful and charming word! People all over the world love, praise and praise the moon. How many poems about the moon in the history of China's poetry are as difficult to answer as "When is the bright moon?"? .
However, one thing is certain, that is, since ancient times, there have been many moon-chanting poets and poems. "The bandits in the east are bright, and the moonlight shines on people" (The Book of Songs Qifeng Ji Ming), "Moonlight", "Moonlight" and "Moonlight" (see The Book of Songs, Martin Moonlight) are all the earliest poems we can see today.
From the poems about the moon, we can see that the moon has many aliases and pronouns. The most common ones are-Confucius said: "See you in the clouds, the Wujiang River is boundless" (Wang Songliang Yuan: "Huzhou Song"); Crescent Moon: "Another family sees the new moon six times, and Wan Li is weathered, old, weak and sick" (gold: "Zhang Zhangjian Lin Qiuri"); Moon spirit: "The sun wheel is stationed in the frost ge, and the moon spirit hangs a carved bow" (Tang Gao Shi: Song of Xia Sai); Moon wheel: "Last night, the peach was exposed in the wind, and the moon wheel was high in the front hall of Weiyang" (Don Wang Changling: "Spring Palace Complaints"); Laurel: "laurel trees are in the long river, and the bright colors shine on tall buildings" (Jian Zheng, Zhang Chen in the Southern Dynasties: "Thin Screen and Bright Moon"); Gui Bo: "I wonder where Gui Bo is now? Should be in my home purple stone screen "(Song Ouyang Xiu:" Mid-Autumn Festival does not see the moon ask guests ") and so on.
Most poems about the moon deliberately depict the shape of the moon. In the poet's pen, the crescent moon is curved, and its shape is like a jade hook: "The jade hook draws the eaves obliquely, and the cloud box opens an inch at first" (Tang Zhaotuo's "Crescent Moon"), "When you come to the river at night, if you hook the moon, you will sometimes scare the fish and throw waves" (Tang Cui Daorong's "Autumn Ji"); Its shape is like a bow: "Poor September is the third night, dew is like a real pearl, and the moon is like a bow" (Tang Bai Juyi: "Mu Jiang Yin"); It looks like a woman's eyebrow: "When the moon is cool, the willows are full of eyebrows, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more" (Don Dai Shulun: the best in Lanxi).
The full moon is round, and Li Bai's poem "I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it a white jade plate." I also suspect that the Yaotai mirror flies at the end of Qingyun Mountain (Gulangyue Journey), and the shape of the full moon is written in the shape of "white jade plate" and "Yaotai mirror", which highlights the bright moonlight; Su Shi's "The twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate" ("Mid-Autumn Moon") also uses the jade plate as a metaphor for the moon, which is quite concrete.
The moon is bright and bright, which is fully demonstrated in poems about the moon. Tao Yuanming, a great poet in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, wrote "Sunset in the Western Heaven, Moonrise in Dongling" ("Miscellaneous Poems"), which directly described the bright moon.
The Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei's poem Born in Water, Dancing under the Bright Moon (Baishitan), Too Quiet for Everyone to Listen to, Except My Comrade's Bright Moon (Zhuliguan), and Li Bai's poem The Bright Moon Shines on Me. Send me to Tanxi (climb Mount Tianmu in my dream), a poem written by Su Shi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Apricot flowers fly over the curtain to disperse spring scenery, and the bright moon enters the house to find a lover". There are also many poems about the moon that depict the bright moon by metaphor and contrast.
Xiao Gang, a Jian Wendi in the Southern Dynasties, wrote in "jathyapple is like autumn frost": "The foot of the bed is bright, is there frost?" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night and Li Yi's The sand is like snow and the moon outside Yuefeng City is like frost (watching the wall and crying at night) all use white snow as a metaphor for the bright moon. Zhao Shen's poem "Thinking about the mysterious bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water" ("Love at the bottom of the river") highlights the moonlight with the clear river water and bright moonlight as the background.
Yu Xin, a poet of the Northern Dynasty, wrote "Beautiful mountains and clear waters with snow, but the white sand on the shore is not closed" ("Looking at the Moon in the Boat"), which is based on the whiteness of snow and the reflection of sand against the bright moonlight. The poem "Looking at Noda from the front door alone, buckwheat flowers are like moonlight and snow" ("Village Night") by Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, is in harmony with the bright moonlight with buckwheat as white as snow under the bright moon and has a unique charm.
Every season has several months. In the poet's works, the moon in different seasons is associated with different objects.
Spring moon is often associated with pear flowers and other things, and with the breath of youth: "A pear tree and a brook moon, I wonder whose tonight is it?" (Tang Anonymous: Miscellaneous Poems); "After sunset, spring is heavy, and the swing is idle" (Yuan Gongxing: late spring). Xia Yue is often associated with lotus flowers and enjoying the cool: "Gu Si Mountain receives light from the water, and ten miles of lotus flowers are fragrant on the railing.
The breeze and bright moon are unattended, and the south building is cold "(Song and Huang Tingjian: one of the four books of Ezhou South Building); Green trees turn into small columns, and eight feet of dragons must be cold. Open a red window and put it on his bright moon pillow to see "(Qing Nalan Xingde: Untitled Poems of the Four Seasons).
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On a quiet night, the bright moon is in the sky, which often causes the wanderer's homesickness and arouses the poet's vision for the future. Li Bai's quatrain "Thinking about a Quiet Night" is one of the famous works of homesickness for wanderers on a moonlit night.
The first two sentences of the poem, "The moonlight shines on the window. Is there frost already? " , write moonlight Bai Rushuang; In the last two sentences, "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, then sinking, and suddenly I remembered my home". The poet's yearning for the moon and homesickness saw a deep affection in his plain talk. Du Fu's poem "He knows that the dew will frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!" ("Remembering my brother on a moonlit night") Expressed the poet's deep thoughts about his hometown and his brother.
Another of his poems "Moonlit Night": She looked at the moonlight in Fuzhou, far away, and looked at it alone from the window of her room. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? ? The whole poem takes the moon as the main line and looks at it from the opposite side everywhere.