Pictures of poems that chant the moon
I remember that when I was in middle school, my Chinese teacher asked my classmates to collect poems that chanted the moon. But at that time, everyone was looking for some good poems, and I had no idea at all. Remembered. But thinking back on it, I still feel that the teacher’s assignment was unique.
There are indeed many good poems about the moon in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, and there are even more poems that mention the moon. I have a special affection for the moon. When I was a child, one of my main activities after dinner was to go for a walk. If the sky is clear, then admiring the moon must be a pleasant leisure activity for us. Perhaps for this reason, I also have a fondness for the good poems about chanting the moon. Solitary.
Among the poetry works, what I appreciate most is Tang poetry and Song poetry. Here I will talk about some Tang poems and Song lyrics about the moon that particularly impressed me.
Tang Poetry
Li Bai and Du Fu are indispensable in Tang poetry. "Poetry Immortal" Li Bai has quite a lot of poems about the moon, such as the popular "Silent Night Thoughts": "The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the moon, lower your head and think about your hometown." But I prefer his "Drinking Alone under the Moon" 》:
“A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the full moon, and make three people in the shadows. The moon does not know how to drink, and the shadow follows me. I will accompany the moon for a while, and have fun. It's spring time. My shadows wander around, and my dancing shadows are scattered. When we wake up, we are together, and when we are drunk, we are separated forever. One side is vivid on the paper, and the artistic conception constructed by his wonderful imagination is also intoxicating.
The poems of the "Poet Saint" Du Fu, who is more realistic in his poetry, are more desolate and heavy, such as his famous poem "Moonlight Night Reminiscing My Brother": "The garrison of drums interrupts people's walking, and the autumn leaves There is a sound of wild geese. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. I have no family to ask about my life and death. It is not possible to send a letter. "It is especially easy to miss old friends under the moonlight, let alone far away. As a poet at the frontier, homesickness and longing for his brother arose spontaneously, but under Du Fu's solemn brushwork, these were mixed with worries about the country, making it look particularly desolate.
In comparison, from the perspective of appreciation, the "paintings in poems" embodied in the poems of Wang Wei, another great poet of the Tang Dynasty, are more worthy of careful appreciation. I particularly like his "Birdsong Stream": "People are idle, osmanthus flowers are falling, and the night is quiet in the spring mountain sky. The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing deep in the stream." In this poem, there is a picture of the tranquility and tranquility of the mountain stream under the moon. The landscape paintings are displayed in front of readers, and the chirping of birds flying here reflects the tranquility of the empty mountain stream. In this secluded artistic conception, you can feel the poet's nature of forgetting the world and being contented. In today's terms, it is a bit "petty bourgeoisie".
Song Ci
In Song Ci, the most famous poets are undoubtedly Su Shi, Xin Qiji, and Li Qingzhao. Among them, the most famous writer of poems about the moon is Su Shi, a literary giant of the generation. Many people are familiar with his "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Mid-Autumn Festival":
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with my wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid Qionglou Yuyu, it's so cold at high places. It's like dancing to clear the shadows.
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, lean against the door, and there should be no sleep. Why do people have joys and sorrows when they are separated? , the moon waxes and wanes, this is difficult to do in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever, thousands of miles away.”
In the ecstatic reverie in the first half, we seem to see it. He was as detached as a drunk Li Bai, but Su Shi was also a politician after all, so he still couldn't get rid of all the troubles and emotions in the world. In the second half of the poem, Mr. Dongpo returned to the human world, thinking that the moon is often incomplete, and life is How can you do everything you want? So in the end, I ended up with blessings, and with the eternally famous saying "I wish you a long life, and thousands of miles to visit the beautiful lady". Since the subtitle of this word is "Jian Huai Zi You (Su Shi's younger brother Su Che)", the blessing here should be blessing brothers, but due to its broad artistic conception, it can be used as a blessing for anyone, and can even be sublimated to A blessing to the world.
Xin Qiji's poems often contain the heroic sentiments of "unfulfilled ambition" or "fierce ambition". His poems are less romantic, so although some of his poems mention the moon, such as the last sentence in "Congratulations to the Bridegroom" "Who fucked me, drunk on the bright moon?" and "The situation is only the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is very beautiful, and the moon is not full" in "Magnolia Slowness", etc., but they are not widely sung and are not representative of his lyrics.
Li Qingzhao is a representative of the Graceful School and one of the most famous female poets (ci) in ancient times. Qiong Yao's novels, which were once very popular among young people, often borrow her words as titles or themes. However, her words about the moon are not well-known. Although she includes the famous line "There is no way to get rid of this feeling, I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart." In "Yijian Mei", there is "When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower". It's a famous sentence, but it's basically a foil. On the contrary, Liu Yong, one of the graceful poets, is more familiar with his poem "Yulin Ling", "Wherever I wake up from my drunkenness tonight, the dawn wind will fade by the willow bank."
In fact, there are quite a lot of famous poems about the moon, and they may not come from some famous people. For example, Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu in the early Tang Dynasty is a masterpiece, especially "Who is by the river?" When we first saw the moon, when did the river moon shine on us? Life is endless, but the river moon is only the same every year." It is an eternal song.
I like poems about the moon because I like the moon and poems, and because life requires spiritual cleansing and edification.
Idioms about "moon"
There is a lot of knowledge about the moon in the comprehensive study of unit 4 of the seventh grade volume 1 of the curriculum standard experimental textbook (People's Education Press Edition) "Chinese Language". Now we collect and sort out some idioms related to "moon". The "month" in the idiom firstly refers to the moon, and secondly, it is related to time.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear
The moon is bright and the breeze is refreshing. Describe a beautiful and peaceful night. From the Tang Dynasty's "The Legend of Luo Shen": "The moon was bright and the wind was clear, and I was good at playing the piano, so I took the piano and played it."
The moon is missing and the flowers are gone
It is a metaphor for the failure of beautiful things To destroy and destroy. From Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty's "The Collection of Jinquan? And Wang Xiucai Wounds the Singer": "Don't be sad when the moon is missing and the flowers are dying, because the flowers will eventually grow and the moon will be full."
风花雪月
The scenery of the four seasons was often used as a description object in original classical literature. Nowadays, it mostly refers to poetry and prose that are packed with rhetoric, and the content is limited to descriptions of scenes and romance. It is a metaphor for the love between men and women in the romantic field or the debauched life of drinking and drinking. From the Song Dynasty Shao Yong's "Yichuan Jingliang Collection? Preface": "How is it different from the wind, flowers, snow and moon in the four seasons?"
Looking for the moon in the water (catching the moon in the water) (catching the moon in the sea):
Catch the moon in the water. It means that efforts are in vain and things cannot be accomplished at all. From "The Peony Pavilion" by Tang Xianzu of the Ming Dynasty: "Although it is like picking flowers in the air, it is not like fishing for the moon in the water."
光风灁月
光风: Refers to the first day after the rain. The gentle breeze when it is sunny; Jiyue: the bright moon after the rain or snow stops. It refers to the scene when the sky is clear after rain or snow, the wind is clear and the moon is bright. It is a metaphor for a bright mind, a broad mind, and a noble character. It also refers to a peaceful and tranquil social atmosphere. From "Partridge Sky" by Qiu Zong of the Song Dynasty: "Penghu has its own mountains on land and sea, and the light, wind and moon are not enough."
Stars holding the moon
Many stars in the sky Set against the moon. It is a metaphor for many things surrounding a center, or many people surrounding a person they admire. From "The Analects of Confucius? Weizheng": "For example, Beichen lives in its place and the stars hold the moon."
Closing the moon to shame the flowers
Closing the moon is also used to "cover the moon" The moon hid and the flowers felt ashamed. Describes a woman's appearance as extremely beautiful. From the fourth chapter of the first book of "The Romance of the West Chamber" by Wang Shifu of the Yuan Dynasty: "Because you are shy of the moon and look like flowers, you have to cut the grass and remove the roots."
The flowers are in full bloom and the moon is full
The flowers are in full bloom and the moon is full When it's perfect circle. A metaphor for happiness and congratulations. From the first chapter of "Qujiangchi" by Shi Junbao of the Yuan Dynasty: "Then the beautiful flowers will stop and wither, and the bright moon will always be full."
The appearance of the flower and the moon
The appearance of the flower, the face of the moon . Describe a woman's beautiful appearance. From Volume 25 of Feng Menglong's "Eternal Words to Awaken the World" of the Ming Dynasty: "It goes without saying that Miss Juanjuan has a beautiful face and beautiful face."
Chanting to the Wind and Making the Moon
Yin: chanting . It refers to chanting and writing based on the theme of romance, flowers, snow and moon. It refers to the content of some works being empty and boring and divorced from reality. From Zhang Yanghao's "Putian Le" of the Yuan Dynasty: "Traveling in the mountains and rivers, chanting the wind and moonlight, the joy is boundless."
The first-come-first-serve moon for the towers near the water
The first-come-first-server for the towers near the water See the moonlight. Describes that you can get superior opportunities and benefits if you are close by. From Chen Yi's "Temple Residence" of the Song Dynasty: "The terrace is close to the water and has a clear mirror, and the grass and trees are connected to the sky to write a plain screen."
Wearing stars and wearing moonlight
Wearing stars and moonlight. Describes going out early and coming back late, being extremely hard and busy. From "Enemies and Creditors" by an unknown person in the Yuan Dynasty: "Wear stars and moon, get up early and go to bed late."
Autumn Moon and Cold River
The bright moon in autumn night, the clear river water in winter. It is a metaphor that a virtuous person's heart is pure and untainted. From Huang Tingjian's "Farewell to Li Ciweng" of the Song Dynasty: "A virtuous man travels to heaven, and the autumn moon is cold on the river."
The setting sun is shining on the moss of the small garden, and no one joins hands along the winding path.
Where are the colorful mandarin ducks lying by the water, and where are the yellow butterflies bringing fragrance back?
You have not fulfilled all the wishes of the new moon, dare to betray your heart and give up?
The most beautiful thing is to banter with each other in ecstasy, smiling softly and leaning against others.
I wiped my tired face in front of the lamp with regret, and I pushed the pillow against my dream to feel sleepy.
I only pity the autumn moon and renovate the song, and every time I complain that the spring breeze leaves behind the old traces.
The cuckoo crows in the secluded stream for several times, and the small garden is full of catkins and hates for a thousand times.
There are no traces of clogs in the place where we miss each other, and we meet again after about ten years of separation.
A few stars of fishing fire reflected the hanging rice cake, and I was filled with doubts when I first woke up from a beautiful dream.
I sleep alone in the wild water with a black canopy, and the red candles in the painting hall are flying.
I have no intention, but I am aware of it with the Zen bell. If I have an appointment, I only know it by pushing the waning moon.
The tide is far away, the waves are calm, the wind is getting colder, and I frown and frown and write a few lines of poems.
Who is there in the spring breeze? When I am drunk, I feel sad.
The colors are clear and visible in the painting, and the object seems to be wandering in a dream.
At first I was surprised, but my face was filled with joy. If I wanted to refuse, I nodded shyly.
It is better for Fengyue to seduce everyone, so he will fight for the rest of his life.
The waves of smoke and mist sink in the dusk, and the cold spring and cold weather invade each other at night.
The lonely man can only see his shadow in front of the wind, and the local bird is still frightened by the moon in the forest.
The speechless eyes become filled with emotion, and the mind is filled with confusion.
In the Qing Dynasty and Shang Dynasty, who made the mistake of a piece of music? Don’t ask the beauty, only ask the piano.
The night clouds are misty and the moon is exquisite, and a clear flute music comes to the guests.
The lone shadow leaning on the railing is like a flying goose, and the leaning bridge lying on the water is like a hanging rainbow.
The evening light reflects the green of the window screen, and the old tent hangs red.
Because Su’s waist is so thin, it doesn’t look the same when it comes.
The smoke from the stove in the small pavilion stopped and the water sank, but the bed was covered with thin ice and cold.
The concubine called to the moon and was about to return to the sea, and the girl was halfway into the forest when the wind blew.
The blue orchids are full of sadness, and the remaining water is dripping with thoughts.
Wen Yuan is very thirsty and very poor, and he can only sing the song Qiu but not the piano.
The starry rooms on the exposed threshold are all quiet, and the autumn pillows in the rivers and lakes are like immortals.
The loving bright moon pities the lonely shadow, and the scoundrel sleeps alone under the careless flowers.
After the end of the year, the beauty returns to young work, and the silk and bamboo are discarded into middle age.
The coming days are full of sorrow, so I send a message to Xihe and whip him quickly.
If you don’t know lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness.
The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the energy is like gossamer.
A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, I hope the wealthy wanderer will do it.
When are you waiting to come?
When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright. ---Xu Zaisi's "Order of Guigui"
Nalan Xingde's Ci
Bodhisattva Man
The flower slave drum has not stopped yet, but the drunkenness has already appeared. Red dance. I couldn't bear to cover the rest of my wine glass, and cried several times in the face of the wind.
Look at the pink fragrance and then say goodbye, leaving only the moon at that time. The moon is also different at that time, and the hair on the temples is shining miserably.
The Bodhisattva Man
The crystal curtain is a sad white, and the clouds and fragrant mist are far away. Speechless to ask for more clothes, the moon is already in the west.
The west wind blows in the weft, and no one is allowed to sleep in sorrow. Just last autumn, I felt like crying.
Linjiang Fairy
I had a personal appointment last night, and Yan Chengyu missed the third watch. A crescent moon and a few sparse stars. It's late at night and people are still awake, and mice are watching the lamps.
It turned out that Qu Tang was blocking the wind and mistakenly taught people to hate ruthlessness. There was silence outside the small corridor. Several times when the intestines are broken, the wind blows to protect the flower bells.
The Poppy
We meet again in the depths of Qulan, and we tremble with tears. After a desolate farewell, the two echoed each other, and the most overwhelming thing was the sorrow and resentment in the bright moon.
I have slept alone for half my life, and the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. What is the most fascinating thing in my memory? The first trick is to draw a skirt.
Another (Autumn Evening Stroll)
The ground is filled with traces of sorrow and no one can care about it, and the shadows on the wet rim are exposed. The small steps on the idle steps are more desolate. There is still the old moonlight in Xiaoxiang.
Being sentimental is tiring, and the heart is broken. The words on the red paper are blurred against the wall, and I recall that I was crouching in front of the lamp as a book of Yi.
Die Lianhua
The most pity for hard work is the moon in the sky, which is like a ring overnight and becomes a knot every night. If the moon is always bright and clear, the ice and snow will keep you warm.
It is not easy to cut off the worldly fate, but the swallow is still there, softly stepping on the curtain hook. After singing, the sorrow of autumn graves has not stopped, and the spring bushes recognize the two-dwelling butterflies.
Qinyuanchun
Three days before the Double Ninth Festival of Dingsi, I dreamed that the deceased woman was dressed in plain clothes, holding her hands and choking, saying too many words that she could no longer remember. But there is a saying in parting: "I would like to be the moon in the sky with my hate, and I will still be reunited with Lang every year." The woman has never written poetry, and I don't know how to get it. I feel like it afterward.
Life is floating in the blink of an eye, and my life is so miserable. , How can I forget when I wander low? I remember that when the embroidered couch was idle, the wind played with the rain; at the bend of the carved lantern, they both leaned against the setting sun. Dreams are hard to keep, poems cannot be continued, and I will cry even more if I win. The remains are there, but they are only turned around, but they are not allowed to be looked at.
Rediscovering the vast blue sky. If you have short hair, you will definitely have frost in the morning. The relationship between earth and heaven has not been broken; spring flowers and autumn leaves are still hurt when touched. I want to tie up my preparations, but I am shocked and shaken off, and the yesterday's fragrance of Xun's clothes is reduced. It’s really helpless, the sound of the beautiful sound is next to the flute, and the music is composed of the ileum.
The blue sky and the yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country is thinking about traveling. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
---Fan Zhongyan
Farewell Mengyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding and slopes. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower shining on someone who has left.
---Zhang Bi
Speechlessly, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just feel it in your heart.
---Li Yu
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
---Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"
It is known in the snow that spring has arrived, and the cold plum blossoms are dotted with delicate branches. Her fragrant face is half-opened and charming. In the courtyard, the beauty takes a bath and washes off her fresh makeup.
Catalogue may be intentional, so the moon shines brightly. ***The bounty is green ants, don't quit being drunk, this flower is not comparable to other flowers.
---Li Qingzhao