The joy of the red moon is getting farther and farther,
The middle of the lake retreated to the window.
The night wind can't blow the shadow,
One's city is desolate.
Considering the reserves, winter is coming to an end.
Without a toast, the words seem to be thousands of miles away.
The flowers on the case want to bloom, just like Xiao Han think of snow.
That mountain has been climbed over again and again.
There was no sound when the moonlight fell.
What hurts is not only yesterday, today, but also tomorrow.
2, "New Moon" Guo Moruo
Baby,
Sitting in front of the eaves and rejoicing,
Clap your hands in pairs,
Pointing at the sky.
The return of sunset,
Still slightly reddish,
It turned out to be a golden sickle,
It's in the western sky now.
3, "Two moons" Xu Zhimo
I see two moons: ordinary and different.
One is in the sky at this time, wearing the clothes of a birdman;
She does not spare her kindness, and her gold and silver are everywhere.
She doesn't forget the glass of the Forbidden City, and there is her beauty among the three seas.
She jumped out of the cloud, jumped into the tree and hid in the new green vine.
She is so delicate and beautiful that all the fish under the water are drunk!
But she is not good at all, and always likes to spend money on small things;
Sometimes there are only stars in the sky without that charming round face.
Although I will come back then, I am a little reluctant!
You can't see it, let alone how beautiful it is!
She also has her drunken smile and subtle turn;
She never lets others be generous, but you can't see my garden!
What is precious is her infinite magic, which often brings my spiritual fluctuation to Gao Rui:
I love the surge of silver waves and the silver clock with music in the waves;
Even those ponytail bubbles are better than carved jewels.
A perfect moon, the situation is never incomplete!
As long as I close my eyes, she will ascend to heaven!
4, "Moon, Moon" Dai Shulun
The moon, the moon,
How many clouds are there below you?
Emotions and sorrows,
Humans through your form.
Lack of a garden,
Selfish propaganda on earth,
You go, I go,
Who created heaven and earth?
Spring, summer, autumn and winter,
Everything grows on the sun.
Glow at night, glow at night,
But let you represent sadness.
The moon is walking in the sky,
I'm swimming below,
Living in the long river of years.
Always feel the warmth of the moonlight, that night,
You're spreading the energy of the sun,
Light up people's hearts,
The moon, the moon,
The whole world already knows.
The earth can't live without dark forces,
But some people will make you cold,
Sadness is written on your face,
But it doesn't damage the image of the star at all.