Tonight, watch it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? ?
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. Respondent: Shu Chi, Zi Ling | Level 4 | 201-10-8 20: 08.
Du Fu's Song of the Subian River
Between the thin clouds and the rocks, the solitary moon turns over.
Du Fu's "Looking at Wen Gong Shang"
Bai Yue should be empty when the big bead falls.
Du Fu's Moon
Four more mountains spit on the moon, and the water is bright at night.
Du Fu's Letter to the Imperial History and Han Shu
Swan has soared away from the sun and the moon, maple leaves have turned red, and autumn has declined. Interviewee: xh20072 1 | Level 1 | 201-10-914:15.
Subian Jiangge
Between the thin clouds and the rocks, the solitary moon turns over.
At the top of the palace of literature
Bai Yue should be empty when the big bead falls.
moon
Four more mountains spit on the moon, and the water is bright at night.
A letter to Yu Shihan.
Swan has soared away from the sun and the moon, maple leaves have turned red, and autumn has declined.
moonlit night
Tonight, watch it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? ?
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.