Second, there is no cicada first, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost.
Third, the bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand
Fourth, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs.
Five, Jiang Tianyi color without fine dust, a solitary moon in the sky.
6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . "I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic."
Seven, such as water under the hospital, there are algae and weeds in the water.
Eight, the bright moon shines in Kyushu, and several families are happy and worried.
Nine, the twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. This life is not a good night. Where to see the bright moon next year?
When will there be a moon in the sky? Let's listen to a cup and ask questions today.
Xi。 A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. 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. Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
Twelve, the strong rice day is too thin and narrow, and autumn is already cold. The children are full of memories of this road. I don't know that Maowuxi is difficult to enter, and the voice of Shitan Mountain has not been seen.
Thirteen, the trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Star Han is talented, if you are not among them.
Fourteen or ten rounds of frost shadow turn to court, this evening, people are alone in a corner, not necessarily Su E, there is no disappointment, lonely osmanthus.
Fifteen, until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
Sixteen, the wanderer listens to the drums and the autumn geese. 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. However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .
Seventeen, wish people a long time, thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan.
Eighteen, the atrium Bai Shu habitat crow, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, the moon is very bright. I don't know whose house Qiu Si is.
Nineteen, my heart is concerned about the bright moon and I will accompany you late into the night.
Twenty, silence is alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the clear autumn.
Twenty-one, mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river gradually falls and the stars sink. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.
Twenty-two, the moon, now full of the sea, at this time the end of the world * * *. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! 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.
Twenty-three, Lunan Peak is very steep, and the waning moon boat is painted.
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
24. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream.
25. When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance.
26. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
27. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.
2. The poem 1 describes the moonlit night, the bright moon on the Xijiang River, and the night trip to Huangsha Road.
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian community was next to the forest. This road turns to the creek bridge.
Vernacular translation:
The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.
There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear from time to time, and it is raining in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut is still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. Turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.
2, quiet night thinking
Author 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.
Vernacular translation:
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was 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.
3. An autumn night in the mountains
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Vernacular translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.
The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.
The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.
The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Vernacular translation:
The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
5. Zhu Liguan
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Vernacular translation:
Sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling. Who knows I'm here in the jungle?
Only a bright moon accompanied me quietly.
3. China's ancient poems describing the rich colors of the moon were called white jade plates because they didn't understand the moon when they were young.
I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet?
Why do laurel trees become round in January? 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 nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful. The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Worry, how can I bear the pain, sadness breaks my heart.
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
_ _ _ _ Tang? Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon It is impossible for a man to climb the moon, but the moon is accompanied by someone. As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque.
All the green smoke has gone out. But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? 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.
The word building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back. Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month. Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only 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 have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building. Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. How bright the moonlight is at home! .
Liu Weitou on the moon, people about after dusk. The moon is full of rain and sunshine.
When the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the water is full, it will overflow. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a bright future, a cool breeze in Xu Lai, and the moon is lacking. .
The moon rises from Dongshan and wanders between bullfights. The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
4. Poems describing the color of the moon. First, the morning is prosperous, and Dai Yuelian's hoe is returned to two places. There is no cicada at the beginning, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky.
Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting in first frost in the middle of the month, hanging the bright moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand there. Fourth, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. 5. There is no dust in the sky, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. The bright light is at the foot of my bed. Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank back. I suddenly remembered the home of No.7. The yard was empty and the water was full of algae and weeds. Eight, the bright moon shines in Kyushu, and several families are happy and worried. Nine, dusk clouds diffuse cold, Han Yin silently turn tracts.
This is the worst night of my life. Where to see the bright moon next year? When will the moon appear in the blue sky? Let me listen to the eleventh question. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. 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.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? I see the long road of Xinghewan 12. The clothes are too thin on the strong rice day, and it is already cold in autumn. The children are full of memories of the road. I don't know if it's difficult to get out of Maowu Creek, and Shitanshan is in the middle of the night. I didn't watch Journey to the Sun and Moon. If I go out; Xinghan is brilliant. If there are fourteen or ten rounds of frost shadows in it, it may not be that people are alone in the corner tonight. Su E was not disappointed, jade toad, cold osmanthus, lonely fifteen, until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon, which brought me my shadow, so that the three of us were sixteen, and a tramp heard the sound of drums indicating battle and a wild goose 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. However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? 17, I hope people will live for a long time, thousands of miles away * * * Chanjuan 18, Bai Shu crow atrium, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.
I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si tonight. I'm worried about the bright moon. I'll follow you to the dead of night, and I'll go to the west wing alone without saying anything. The moon is like a hook, the solitary sycamore tree locks the autumn 21st, the mica screen is deeply shaded, and the long river is gradually sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. The sky is clear and the night is bright. Twenty-two, the moon, now full of the sea, at this time the end of the world * * *.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! 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.
Twenty-three, the shadow of Lunan Peak is very steep, the waning moon boat is painted, the moonlight is half-hearted, and the Beidou is oblique. Tonight, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is new. When will there be bright moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stones in the stream? I take my glass from a distance.
26. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. 27. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
5. Poems with the words and colors of the moon are bright and beautiful when the moon rises (The Book of Songs, Martin, Moonrise). The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Bringing a separated heart and missing at night (Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of People Far Away"), there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Is there already frost? . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back. I suddenly thought of living at home (Silent Night Thinking by Li Bai) for generations. Jiangyue is only similar to a rabbit's cold toad and sweet-scented osmanthus (A Moonlight on a Spring River) every year. This night, Heng E will be heartbroken (Moonlit Night by Li Shangyin), and hang the bright moon in the middle of the sky to make the night lonely (the second part of the last five).
Between the thin clouds and the rocks, the solitary moon turns over. Storks chase silence, jackals eat noisily.
Insomnia and anxiety, unable to work hard. "-("Song by the Su River ") The quiet building is dark and straight, and the mountains are faint and the moon is oblique.
When night comes, birds will die and crows will be killed. (Farewell) He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! Yue Ming sent a thousand miles to a distant young lady who watched the moonlight in Fuzhou 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. The fragrant mist wets the temples, and the jade shoulders are cold.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? . -(Du Fu's Moonlit Night) The masses are homesick, miss their families and miss themselves, and have entered a new realm.
I mind that my children can't think, and I have entered a new level. My temples are wet and my arms are cold, so I can watch the moon for a long time.
The better the moon is, the more bitter it is, and the more beautiful the language is. At the end of the day, when I think of getting together, I feel sorry for the shape of the moon, and my words are graceful and earnest. I saw this old love.
("Du Yi") Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing. 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.
I woke up, and the low moonlight shone on the rafters, as if it were your face, and it was still floating in the air (the first part of Two Dreams of Li Bai). In the distance, there was a sky, and the breeze rippled on the grass bank, and through the night, I was always lonely against my motionless tall mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! . Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! .
-("Travel Night") Jianghan thinks of returning to the guest, and Gan Kun is a rotten scholar. The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely.
The heart of the setting sun is still strong, and the autumn wind is sick. Since ancient times, the old horse has not spent its physical strength because of its wisdom. Therefore, although I am old and sicker, I can still do it.
-(Jianghan) It's cold in the autumn night. On the Laka tree in this courtyard, I'm lying alone in the town by the river. I looked at my extinguished candle. I hear the lonely notes of the horn ringing in the dark. Who looks good in the moonlight? My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight. -("Su Fu") Why do guests sleep? Qiu refuses to know! Walking into the curtain, the shadow of the waning moon and the high pillow are far away from the sound of the river.
If you are all thumbs and have no food and clothing, then you are a poor friend. An old lady's book is a test paper, and she should know that she didn't answer it.
-("Guest Night") The sand is like snow before Yuefeng, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
Li Yi: Shouting at night in the hometown, the bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Li Bai: Seeing my friends off at Jingmen Ferry, I watched the autumn moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. Li Bai's "Nostalgia at Night in Niuzhu" is affectionate only in the spring and the moon, leaving people with pity.
Zhang Mi: "Send a Person" is lonely on the moon floor, and the wine turns into homesick tears. Fan Zhongyan's Ci: "Su Mu Zhe" Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice; The dragon is thousands of miles away.
Fan Zhongyan: "Yu Jie Xing" The bright moon is not ripe and bitter, and it leans against the morning to wear beads. Yan Shu's Ci: Where does Dead Hua Lian synthesize sorrow and keep people's hearts in autumn?
Even if it doesn't rain, it will be cold. It's cool at night, the weather is fine, there is a bright moon, and I'm afraid to go upstairs.
Wu Wenying's Ci: Tang Duoling, the dreamer Wan Li, Du Fu's skill. On the third night of last month, Tu, in the evening of spring, I drank a pot of wine in the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise a glass to the bright moon, give me my shadow, and let the three of us.
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. ..... Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
Li Bai: In "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone", I hold the bright moon in my hand and miss the pavilions, and I smell the flute on the bridge. I think about the past, like a dream, and tears are like rain. Zhou Bangyan's Ci: "The Warrior Lan Ling" is not as lonely as it sounds, but it looks at the moon and sighs ... The sun sets, there is a mist among the flowers, and the moon is still bright. "
Li Bai: "Sauvignon Blanc" was full of bright moon at that time, and once returned like a colorful cloud. Yan Ci: Linjiang Xian, because of your promise, I have watched the full moon come and go in my west building. ..
Wei: My friend and I live near Hanyuan, and the moon has brought my heart to the sky of Tatar. Huang Furan: Spring thoughts are thin and cold, like the three rivers flowing in Hunan. My heart goes three thousand miles, and my homesickness follows the bright moon.
Lu Lun: Sleeping in Wuchang at night. My legacy was lost due to chaos and famine, and my brothers and sisters ran around here and there ... * * * Looking at the bright moon with tears in their eyes, they were hearts, five places, all sick and wishing together.
Bai Juyi: "Looking at the Moon" ... looking up, whistling in the sky, strong and fierce, thirty fame, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon, ... Jingkang is ashamed. It's still snowing, and the giant hates it. When will it go out?
Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" returned to Zhaoyang to bid farewell to the sunset, and the sorrowful copper finches welcomed the autumn moon. I don't want to be like heaven and lack of gold. Wen Tianxiang's "Man Jiang Hong" is a famous song, and Huaixian Pavilion refers to the crown mane, which is unique to Zhongtian Yue Ming.
Hu Shijiang's Ci: The Moon on the Yangtze River is secluded in two palaces. When do you hate snow? ..... lonely loyalty. The sword invades the autumn moon.
(Southern Song Dynasty) Huang Zhongfu's Ci: Nian Nujiao. Miss the old country, the moon shines on the high platform, the scenery below the mountain, the years in the mountain, and the mood at sea.
Liu Chenweng's Ci (Southern Song Dynasty): "Willow Branches and Green Trees" is like Chu Qingyue, Dai Yunyuan, with spring sex as the main theme? ..... Xuanhe old days, Lin 'an Du Nan, Fang Jing Youzi unchanged. ..... Tonight in Yanzhou, who knows this bitterness? Liu Chenweng is full of respect for dragons and tigers.
Who said eternal hatred? Against the mountains and rivers, tears streaming down her face. The night terrors in the guest room were dusty dreams, and the palace ran over them.
Ask Heng E, I am willing to take my time, and the moon is full. Wang Qinghui; I can't bear to see this desolate city in "Man Jiang Hong" and the residual photos of Shu bird Wu Hua! ..... No sleep, Qinhuai as a lonely moon.
The poem "The Moon on the Yangtze River" written by Deng Shan is like a dream, and a statue is returned to the moon on the Yangtze River. Su Shi's poem "The Red Wall Nostalgia" and "Niannujiao" are full of waves, and the brass cymbals are unknown in March.
Xin abandoned the word: "Man Jiang Hong". It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Su Shi's Ci Jiangchengzi. Abandon the sand and fly on the birds, and the clouds break through the moon and cast shadows.
Zhang Xianci: The moonlight in the atrium of Fairy is clear, and countless flowers have gone without a shadow. Zhang Xianci: "Magnolia" has white grass and yellow sand, and there are three or two isolated villages in the moonlight.
Jiang Nv's word "Guiyulan" (titled Xiongzhou Post) invaded the postal road and the bridge was frosty. Where did Reuben's "Nan Gezi" wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.
Liu Yong's Ci: Yulin Ridge is a crescent moon, and the night is cool. Su Guo's "Point a Lip" The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night.
In Xin Qiji's poem "Xijiang Moon", the moonlight is deeper than others, and the big dipper dies in the south. On a moonlit night, the shadow of the moon palace opens and smells the night leakage, and the crystal curtain rolls near Qiu Jiang.
6. What imaginative poems about the moon were there in ancient China? "Listening to Lu playing the piano on a moonlit night" Li Bai/sitting on the moon at leisure.
Youren can play the pipa. Suddenly I heard a very Thai tune.
Like a cold song. Snow White's hand.
Green water is modest. The clock has gone for a long time.
There is no confidant in the world. "Color trail, high curtilage watergate.
Between the thin clouds and the rocks, the solitary moon turns over. Storks chase silence, jackals eat noisily.
Insomnia and anxiety, unable to work hard. "-("Su Ge ")" She looked at the moonlight from a distance in Fuzhou 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. The fragrant mist wets the temples, and the jade shoulders are cold.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? . "-(Du Fu's Moonlit Night) Full Moon Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian) Bai Shu lived in the atrium, and Coody Leng was silent and wet with osmanthus.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. & gt Li Bai can't climb the bright moon, but he follows people when he walks on it. Bright as a flying mirror, green smoke goes out.
7. The poem about the moon looks like 1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")
2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! . (Meng Haoran: "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
3. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")
4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
6. I don't know the month when I am an hour, which is called Bai Yupan. (Li Bai: Gulangyu)
7. It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Bamboo House)
8. The moon surprises the birds, and the sound enters the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")
When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. ..... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. (Su Shi: "When will there be a bright moon?" )
10. The moon was closed in Qin and the Long March people did not return. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug")
1 1. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
12. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
13. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains)
14. The bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai
15 bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. (Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")
16. The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back to the middle of the next month. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")
17. But open a delicate curtain and watch the glory of the autumn moon through its crystal glass? . (Li Bai: "Yu Jiefen")
18. Affectionate Ying Xiao Wo gave birth to his son early, and it was like a dream on earth, and one statue after another returned to the moon. (Su Shi)
19. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. (Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of a Man in the Distance")
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's Untitled)
2 1. A chicken crows in a maodian month, and people swim in Banqiao frost. (Wen Tingjun)
22. It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Bamboo House)
23. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")