What are the poems about the moon?

Poems describing the moon are as follows:

1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

When will the moon appear in the blue sky? I'll stop for a cup of coffee and ask. People can't climb the bright moon, and the shadow of the moon follows people. Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light. But the Yangtze River sends water, where can the white clouds be sent to others?

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.

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

5. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

6, frost night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

7. There is a water room in Guazhou, Jingkou, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

8, a setting sun in the water, half river rustling and half river red. The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.

9. Go to the West Building without a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.

10, even the sea level is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!

1 1, smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

12, Emei Mountain is in mid-autumn and shadows into Pingqiang River. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.

13, when will there be a moon in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now. 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. But the Yangtze River sends water, where can the white clouds be sent to others?

14, when will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

15, Sydney blooms, closes the door, forgets youth and misses adolescence. Sadness is full of nowhere to tell, and the silly giggle of pedestrians in a hurry makes people cry. During the day, the order is as cool as water at night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega.