The Moon
Mid-Autumn Moon
Su Shi
The dusk clouds have all collected and overflowed with the 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?
Mid-Autumn Moon
It’s all here
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.
Guanshan Moon
Li Bai
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.
Ye Si
Li Bai
There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is 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 slanting towards 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, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Stars
Li Yu's sentence The far-off Altair star is lost in the sun of the river. Charming yellow aunt, looking at each other from afar.
Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads·Mrs. Li's Song There is no knot in the heart, and the two strands are securely tied into a bun. Ashamed of the Baimao people, the moon does not teach the stars to change.
Seventeen Songs of Qiupu by Li Bai The fire shines on the sky and the earth, and the red stars are scattered in the purple smoke. On a bright moonlit night in Nanlang, songs move Hanchuan.
Twenty-three Horse Poems by Li He This horse is an extraordinary horse, and the star in the room is actually a star. Knocking the thin bones forward still has the sound of copper.
The ancient meaning of Mengjiao is Vega by the river and Morning Cowherd by the river. We haven't crossed Qingqian yet, so we look at each other relatively far away.
Bai Juyi's journey at the end of the year. Morning and evening, stars and frost change, gloomy and miserable, yang relaxes the air sequence. Autumn frost can ruin the color of all things, and winter is the most withering time of the four seasons. The smoke half exposed the new sandy land, and the birds flew into the snowy sky. Looking north and south towards the late night sky, I can see the endless thoughts of the poor traveler.
Bai Juyi's "Jiang Tower Recruits Guests in the Evening" The sea and sky look to the east in the evening, and the mountains and rivers are wide and long. There are lights on all sides of Wanjia City, and in the center of the Milky Way. The wind blows on the ancient trees, sunny days rain, the moon shines on the flat sand, and the summer nights are frosty. Can you take advantage of the heat in Jiang Tower? It is cooler than your hut.
King Luo Bin sent Fei Liu back to Shu. The Star Tower looks at the Shu Road, and the Moon Gorge points to the Wu Gate. Tens of thousands of people shed tears of farewell, and ninety percent of them were shocked. The snow shadow contains fallen flowers, and the leaves are dim with clouds. I am still worried about the late night, and I am alone with a pure respecter.
Liu Yuxi's Miscellaneous Ballad Ci·Buxu Ci The crane returns after a thousand years of beauty, and the elixir condensed on its head is the snow on its head. People listened to the fairy words of the stars, but they fluttered their wings towards the five clouds.
Wang Wei presented to General Pei Min a sword with seven stars on his waist, and a bow carved with hundreds of battle honors on his arm. When I heard about the capture of cunning prisoners in the clouds, I realized that there was a general in the sky.
Seven poems from Wang Changling's March to the Army. The bottle of wine fell off his arms, and the thin purple sweat broke into pieces. The autumn moon clusters in the west of the city were broken. The Ming Dynasty ordered the star to seal the sword, and Cijun took Loulan overnight.