1. Poems about embracing the moon
Poems about embracing the moon 1. Poems about chanting the moon
Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River": /z/q656264836. htm 1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. (Li Bai: "Quiet Night Thoughts") 2. The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
(Meng Haoran: "Su Jian Dejiang") 3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 4. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night.
(Lu Lun: "The Next Song") 5. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadow. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon") 6. If you don't know the moon when you are young, you will call it a white jade plate.
(Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing") 7. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. (Wang Wei: "Zhuli Pavilion") 8. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
(Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream") 9. When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. ... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes.
(Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou: When will the bright moon come") 10. The bright moon came out during the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty closed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Fortress") 11. Poor third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. (Bai Juyi: "Ode to the Dusk River") 12. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
(Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night") 13. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone. (Wang Wei's: "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn") 14. The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
(Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling") 15 The bright moon leaves the branches startled, and the breeze blows the cicadas in the middle of the night. (Xin Qiji "Moon in Xijiang·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night") 16. The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon.
(Li Yu: "Yu Meiren") 17. But under the curtain of water, I look at the autumn moon exquisitely. (Li Bai: "Jade Stage Resentment") 18. If you are passionate, you should laugh at me, I will have beautiful hair early, the world is like a dream, a statue Return to the moon. (Su Shi read Nujiao and go eastward across the Yangtze River>) 19. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
(Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan") 20. The morning mirror is full of sorrow, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the night chanting should feel the cold moonlight. (Li Shangyin's "Untitled") 21. The sound of chickens echoes in the Maodian moon, and the traces of people are frosty in Banqiao.
(Wen Tingyun’s early trip to Shangshan) 22. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. (Wang Wei: "Zhuli Pavilion") 23. The lake light and autumn moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting") Lotus leaves floating in the wind and the moon, what a beautiful and charming word! People at home and abroad all over the world love, admire and chant the moon. How many poems about the moon are there in the history of Chinese poetry is as difficult to answer as "when will the bright moon come out?"
However, one thing is certain, that is, there have been many poets chanting the moon since ancient times, and there are even more poems chanting the moon. "The east is bright, the light of the moonrise" ("The Book of Songs·Qifeng·Cockcrow"), "The moonrise is bright", "The moonrise is bright", "The moonrise shines" (all see "The Book of Songs·Chen") "Wind·Moonrise"), these are the earliest poems chanting the moon that 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 - Yuezi: "The moon is seen in the clouds, and the Wujiang River is endless" (Wang Yuanliang of the Song Dynasty: "Song of Huzhou"); Crescent Moon: "The crescent moon is new in other homes, and the wind and frost of thousands of miles away make the body sick" ( Jin·Zhang Cheng: "Remembering the Autumn Days in the Forest and Sent to Zhang Zhang Yushi"); Yue Lun: "The sun wheel stands in the frost, and the moon soul hangs the carved bow" (Tang Gao Shi: "Song under the Sai"); Yue Lun : "The wind opened the peaches in the well last night, and the moon in Weiyang's front hall was high" (Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty: "The Spring Palace Resentment"); Laurel: "The laurel on the long river shines on the tall buildings with clear color" (Southern Dynasties, Chen Zhang Zhengjian: "The Thin Curtain Appreciates the Moon") "); Gui Po: "I wonder where Gui Po is now? It should be on the purple stone screen of my house" (Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu: "The Moon Missing the Mid-Autumn Festival"), etc.
Most of the poems about the moon depict the shape of the moon. In the poets' writings, the new moon is curved and shaped like a jade hook: "The jade hook is leaning against the eaves of the painting, and the cloud box is just an inch bright when it first opens" (Tang Dynasty, Zhao Gu: "New Moon"), "Late on the river at night" It is like a hooked moon, and sometimes there is the sound of frightened fish throwing waves" (Tang Dynasty Cui Daorong: "Autumn Ji"); its shape is like a bent bow: "Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow" (Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi: "Twilight") "Jiang Yin"); it looks like a woman's eyebrows: "The cold moon is like eyebrows hanging in the willow bay, looking through the mirror of the mountains in the middle" (Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty: "Song of Lanxi").
The full moon is round. Li Bai's poem "I didn't recognize the moon when I was young, and called it a white jade plate. I also doubted the Yao table mirror, flying in the blue clouds" ("Gu Lang Yue Xing"), with "White Jade Plate" and "Yao Tai Mirror" depict the shape of the full moon, and highlight the brightness of the moonlight; Su Shi's "The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently" ("Mid-Autumn Moon"), also uses jade The disk is a metaphor for the moon, and the description is quite vivid and concrete.
The moon is bright and bright, which is fully demonstrated in the poem about chanting the moon. Tao Yuanming, a great poet of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, wrote a poem, "The sun falls in the west, and the plain moon rises from Dongling" ("Miscellaneous Poems"). The word "Su" directly describes the brightness of the moon.
Poems by Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "The house lives by the water, under the bright moon" ("White Rock Beach"), "People in the deep forest don't know, but the bright moon comes to shine" ("Zhuli Pavilion"), Li Bai's The poem "The bright moon shines on my shadow. Send me to Tanxi" ("Sleepwalking Tianmu chants to leave"), the poem of Su Shi, a poet of the Song Dynasty, "The apricot blossoms fly behind the curtains and scatter the remaining spring, and the bright moon enters the house to look for the secluded person" ("Drinking with Guests on a Moon Night") "Under the Apricot Blossoms"), all use the word "明" to express the brightness of the moon. There are also many poems about the moon that use metaphors and contrasting techniques to describe the brightness of the moon.
"The moon is like autumn frost at night" ("Enjoying Coolness in Xuanpu") by Xiao Gang, Emperor Wen of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty, "The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground" ("Silent Night Thoughts") by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, Li Yi's "The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost" ("Listening to the Flute in Shouxiang City at Night"), all of which use white snow as a metaphor for the brightness of the moon. Zhao Gu's "I go up to the river tower alone and feel lonely, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky" ("Reflections on the River Tower"). This is the clear river water and the bright moonlight that set off each other and highlight the moonlight.
Yu Xin, a poet of the Northern Dynasties, said, "The mountains are bright and there is doubtful snow, and the shore is white but not sand" ("Watching the Moon in a Boat"). This is based on the whiteness of snow and the reflection of sand reflecting the bright and clear moonlight. The poem by Bai Juyi, a poet from the Tang Dynasty, "Going out of the front door alone to look at the wild fields, the moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow" ("Village Night"). The buckwheat flowers under the bright moon are as white as snow to set off the bright and bright moonlight, which has a unique charm.
There are four seasons throughout the year, and there are months in every season. In the poets' writings, the months in different seasons are connected with different objects.
The spring moon is often associated with objects such as pear blossoms and the breath of youth: "A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight?" (Anonymous Tang Dynasty: "Miscellaneous Poems"); "
2. Poems about May
Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) In May, there is snow in the mountains, but there are no flowers, only cold.
I can hear the broken willows in the flute. , the spring scenery has never been seen. The battle follows the golden drum at dawn, and the jade saddle is held in the arms at night.
I would like to cut down Loulan with my sword. 2 In May of the Tang Dynasty, Li He carved a jade curtain and held the empty door. .
The well draws lead water, and the fan weaves the mandarin duck pattern. The dew washes the sky green, and the fragrant sweat is stained with precious millet. It's been a leisurely month in Yitian's house for cutting wheat. In May, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow. > When we go to pay a salary, we are in Nangang. The weather is full of heat, and the sky is burning on our backs.
We are exhausted and don’t know the heat, but it’s a pity that the summer is long and there is a poor woman there.
The left hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs the basket. Hearing this, I feel sad.
The Tian family has lost all their taxes, so why should I pick this up now? My merits are that I have never been a farmer.
I have a salary of 300 yuan. I am ashamed of myself and will never forget it.
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3. 10 Ancient Poems About the Moon
1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon. , bowing my head and thinking about my hometown.
Translation: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of frost on the ground. I can't help but look up and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window. I can't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.
2. "Moonlight" by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the north dipper is dipping in the south. Tonight, I know the warm spring air and the sound of insects. New green window screen.
Translation: The night is deeper, the moonlight only illuminates half of the house, and the other half is hidden in the dark night. The Big Dipper is tilted, and the South Dipper is also tilted. It is only tonight that the moon shines. Come, because you hear the chirping of insects outside the window screen that is reflected by the leaves, and it comes to the house for the first time.
3. "Zhuli Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo forest, playing the piano and roaring. Who knows in the deep forest, when the bright moon comes to shine? Am I here? There is only a bright moon to accompany me quietly.
4. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran. The sky is low and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people.
Translation: The boat is docked on the misty island, and at dusk, new sorrow comes to the guest's heart. The endless wilderness and the sky are lower than the trees. , the river water is clear and the moon comes, and people are close to each other.
5. "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water reached the sky a hundred feet high. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
Translation: As soon as I heard the chirping of the wild geese heading south, the chirping of the cicadas had already disappeared. I climbed up to a hundred-foot tall building and looked far into the distance, where the water and the sky merged into one. The goddess of frost, Qingnu, and the goddess of the moon, are not afraid of the cold. They compete with each other in the cold moon and frost, comparing their pure and beautiful looks.
6. "Midnight Wu Song Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two. When the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.
Translation: There is a moonlight in Chang'an City, and thousands of households are pounding clothes. The autumn wind carries the sound of pounding clothes, and every family misses those who guard the border.
When will the border war be put to rest and my husband's expedition end.
7. "Yangguan Song·Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The original name of the Mid-Autumn Festival song is Xiao Qin Wang, and it is called Yangguan Opera. The dusk clouds are all overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Translation: As night falls, the clouds disappear, the sky and the earth are filled with cold air, the Milky Way flows silently, and the bright moon turns to the sky, as white and crystal clear as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly hidden by wind and clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really rare! But next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, where will I go to watch the moon?
8. Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du"
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
Translation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shone in the courtyard, and the ground seemed as white as a layer of frost and snow. The crows in the trees stopped chattering and fell asleep. It's late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on?
9. "Listening to the Flute in Shouxiang City at Night" by Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty
The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown.
Translation: The sand in front of Huile Peak is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost. I don't know where the melancholy reed pipes were blowing, and all of them looked at their hometown overnight.
10. "Sending People" by Zhang Bi of the Tang Dynasty
Farewell to Meng Yiyi's arrival at Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding lantern. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.
Translation: Don’t vaguely come to Xie’s house in your dream, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it shines on the fallen flowers in the courtyard for Liren.
Extended information:
Unfolding the vast poetry volume, there are poems about the moon everywhere, and there are many famous works: some describe its graceful and charming posture, or express lovesickness and love. The feelings of parting may reflect one's life experience and the pain of being displaced, or express one's broad-minded and unrestrained mind, or express one's ambition to help the world and serve the country, or express one's thoughts on the universe, society and life.