A collection of ancient poems about the starry sky?

We missed a lot of beautiful things, so why not look up at the vast starry sky and feel that kind of heartache, perhaps it is also a kind of h

A collection of ancient poems about the starry sky?

We missed a lot of beautiful things, so why not look up at the vast starry sky and feel that kind of heartache, perhaps it is also a kind of happiness. The following are the ancient poems describing the starry sky that I carefully arranged for you. Welcome to read them for your reference.

Ancient poems describing the starry sky 1;

Sanxinghang

Author: Han Yu

When I was born, the moon stayed in the south to fight. The cow bravely raised its horn and the dustpan opened its mouth.

Cows can't fight for wine until they see the box. The dustpan has a unique spirit, and it never stops blowing.

I haven't heard any good names, nor have I heard any evil voices. If you multiply your reputation and divide it, you will lose more than you gain.

With Samsung in the sky, everything is old. You can't be a god when you fight with cows.

Nangezi

Author: Li Qingzhao

The milky way turns in the sky, and the curtain on earth hangs. Cold pillow with tears. Let's talk about Luo Yi again. What a night this is.

The emerald lotus is small, and the golden lotus root leaves are thin. Old weather, old clothes Only when feelings are different from those in my hometown.

On the fifteenth night of the first month

Author: Su Weidao

Silver flowers shine like bright lanterns on the tree. On this night, the bridge leading to bright stars opens.

The crowd is surging and the dust is flying under the horseshoe; Moonlight shines in every corner, where people can see the moon overhead.

The singer in the moonlight, dressed in makeup, sang Plum Blossom.

The capital has been abolished, so don't worry about the timing of leaking jade. Don't let the only midnight snack pass by in a hurry this year.

Jing xing

Author: anonymous

Jingxing is obvious. He believes in astrology. Like Zhao Ting, Japanese relatives will visit him.

Participate in the opening and closing, thus pushing the discipline, Fenbian out of the tripod, the emperor bless the early Yuan Dynasty.

Five tones and six methods, according to Wei, mix and change, and the sound of elegance is far-reaching.

An empty mulberry, a harp, a letter, four generations and eight winds.

In a pleasant conversation, bells, stones, feathers and crows. He offered alcohol as a sacrifice to carp a long time ago.

Zhejiang Taizun's analysis of the Cape of Korea.

I feel my heart is familiar with my name, and my thoughts are always in harmony with mine.

When you are honest, you will go to Ning and write flat.

After the godsend, the soil becomes a success, and the harvest year is glorious at four o'clock.

Ancient poems describing the starry sky II:

Look at the lights for fifteen nights.

Author: Lu

Jin Li Xiang Yan, the early years of Lan. The color is far, and the light is far.

After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.

The night watchman in the left courtyard of the palace

Author: Du Fu

The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.

I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind whispered, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. The next day, I had something important to do, and I was uneasy. I repeatedly asked about the geometry of the night?

Climb on the 9 th of the Star Tower.

Author: Jiang Tang

On the Double Ninth Festival holiday, I went upstairs with a pot.

Everywhere mountains and rivers add feelings, and the scenery will travel for a while.

Martial arts not only sing seven tricks, but also virtuous women can express their condolences to Wei Hou.

There are benevolence, loyalty and filial piety, which are famous throughout the ages.

Send the stars, history is empty, Chu Shi.

Author: Wu Qiao

Bai Yunfeng went to Xi Gu's head and once had a bad trip with a teapot. Gordon went to see Peng Lishui,

Recalling Du Lingqiu around the furnace. Chess puzzles are never tired of high quality, and every sentence is wonderful, which can be paid every year.

When I miss you in the future, let me see, Shan Ye is empty.

Ancient poems describing the starry sky 3:

White star, high moon and autumn apple

Author: Zhou Bangyan

The night is more urgent, the dust is clear and dew is gathered, and the tune is quiet and dark. The bamboo sill opens the window, and the autumn mother's house is known. When you meet laughter, you feel like a beautiful tree. The warm day is bright and the summer light is rotten. Water blue feelings are always rare in my life.

Understand the spring breeze in painting. Who knows, since Yaotai's side. Homesickness is rainy and warm, and the biting wind blows. I miss the cold and live in an empty house. The heavy door closes and the autumn insects sigh. But the direction, a wisp of acacia, separated by streams and mountains.

Chang'e

Author: Li Shangyin

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

little star

Author: anonymous

The star is dark, the star is dark, and the star is three stars. Before dawn, going out is public from morning till night. Fates are different from each other.

Xiao Xiaoxing was faint, so it was ginseng and willow. Before dawn, leave the incense and warm knife. Complaining is worse than complaining.

Chusek

Author: Du Mu

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.