Ancient poems about sun, moon, water and fire

1. Poems describing rivers, sun and moon

Song of Everlasting Regret by Bai Juyi

The spring night is short and the sun rises, from now on the king will not go to court early

Palace visit Seeing the moon makes me sad, hearing the heartbreaking sound of bells in the rain at night

The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded with the sun and the moon, the clothes of the Five Streams are covered with clouds and mountains

The vastness of the blue sky is bottomless, the sun and the moon shine on the gold Yintai

The sun rises in the southeast corner and shines on my Qin family building. ("Han Yuefu·Mo Shang Sang")

The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows with people. (Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower")

The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu's "Quatrains")

At dusk, the mountains are far away, the sky is cold and the white house is poor. (Liu Changwu's "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")

The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river. (Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress")

Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. (Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind Poshan Temple")

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")

Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches. (Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri")

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are red again. (Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple"

The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and a solitary sail is approaching the sun. "Li Bai "Looking at Tianmen Mountain""

The Moon in the Poetry

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is probably due to the frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon, I lower my head and think about my hometown (Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts")

The sky is wide and the trees are low. , The clear moon is near the river (Meng Haoran's "Su Jiande River")

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring and stone flow upstream. (Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn")

The moon is dark. The wild geese are flying high, and Shan Yu is fleeing in the night (Lu Lun's "Song of Saixia")

Raising glasses to the bright moon, the three of them are facing each other (Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon")

< p> When I am young, I don’t know the moon, so I call it a white jade plate (Li Bai’s "Gu Lang Yue Xing")

People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. (Wang Wei’s "Zhuli Pavilion")

< p> When the moon rises, the birds sing in the spring stream; (Wang Wei's "Birds in the Stream")

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes (Su Shi's "Shui Diao Ge Tou·Ming Yue"). "When will there be")

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty is close to the Han Dynasty, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not returned (Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress")

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Your world is the most beautiful.

Because of you,

I have read everything through the ages,

tonight. Pass by my window

Silently,

Added to the loneliness

Raising glasses to the bright moon, we become three people facing each other.

What do you hear at dawn and dusk? The cuckoo sings and the blood ape cries. The flowers on the spring river meet the autumn moon, and they often drink wine alone. ———— "Pipa Xing" Bai Juyi [Tang Dynasty]

Empty Mountain. After the new rain, the weather comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward. Wang Wei [Tang Dynasty] "Dwelling in the Mountains"

Be a star in the north, and it will not change for thousands of years.

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The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch the Altair and Vega. The moon is in the cold water and the sand is in the smoke. I stay in Qinhuai near the restaurant at night and follow you until the bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains and the vast sea of ??clouds. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. The stars are shining in the vast plains, and the moon is flowing in the river.

The sun and the moon move towards dusk in the nine days. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers change from ancient times to modern times. The wind blows and the water light swallows up the distant mountains. The rain adds haze to the high forest. The emperor of Qin makes a plan to drive the mountains. The vast sea turns deeper and deeper.

Everywhere. The sun and the moon are hanging over the pavilion of the king of Chu. There are dense pavilions among the trees. Qiu. The five mountains are shaken with excitement, and the poem is like a proud Ling Cangzhou.

The vastness of the blue sky is bottomless, and the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

The poem is alive. Xin Gong

The yin and gullies produce empty sounds,

The moon forest scatters clear shadows.

The east county is approaching the court,

The south tower is at the beginning.

I know that my heart is like the sun and the moon, and I will make an oath to serve you as if it were life or death. 2. Ancient poems about the sun and moon

1. The sun rises in the southeast corner and shines on my Qin family building. ("Han Yuefu? Moshang Sang")

2. The sun is shining over the mountains, and the Yellow River is flowing with people. (Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower")

3. The river and mountains in Chiri are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. (Du Fu's "Quatrains")

4. At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. (Liu Changwu's "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")

5. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river. (Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress")

6. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.

(Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind Poshan Temple")

7. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")

8. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches. (Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri")

9. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are red again. (Yang Wanli "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"

10. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the sun is approaching. "Li Bai "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

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1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai's "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's "Su Jian Dejiang")

3. The bright moon shines among the pines. Qingquan Stone flows upstream. (Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn")

4. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. (Lu Lun's "Song of the Past")

5. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows. (Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon")

6. If you don't recognize the moon when you are young, you will call it a white jade plate. (Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing")

7. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. (Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion")

8. When the moon rises, birds startling the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream; (Wang Wei's "Birds in the Stream")

9. People have joys and sorrows. , the moon waxes and wanes. (Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When Will the Bright Moon Come?")

10. The bright moon fell during the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty passed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress") 3. Poems about the sun and the moon

1. "The Sun and the Moon"

Dynasty: Pre-Qin | Author: The Book of Songs

The sun lives in the moon Zhu, take care of the earth.

Is such a person like this, gone forever?

Is Hu Neng determined?

I would rather not care.

The sun resides in the moon, and the earth below is exposed.

Such a person is like this, and it is not good for him to pass away.

Is Hu Neng determined?

I would rather not retaliate.

The sun and the moon come from the east.

This is a person with bad moral character and unscrupulous reputation.

Is Hu Neng determined?

You can also forget it.

The sun resides in the moon, and the east comes from itself.

The father is like the mother, and the beast is like me.

Is Hu Neng determined?

Repay me without telling you.

2. "The Sun and the Moon are Ruthless"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Xu Wei

The sun and the moon are also ruthless, and the morning and evening do not shine evenly. .

Although it urged the heroes of the previous generation to die, it also promoted the birth of sages in the later generations.

The three-foot spiritual black gold shines brightly, and the flying mirror water is clear.

Whoever builds the Dongming Road will avoid the shadow of the dragon and the light of the cicada.

3. "Ode to the Sun and the Moon"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shao Yong

The stars in the moon are scarce, and the sun and moon are also faint.

Since there is Shaozhengmao, how can there be no Kong Zhongni.

4. "Xijiang Yue·The sun and the moon meet in the dark moon"

Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty | Author: Wang Weiyi

When the sun and the moon meet in the dark moon, turtles and snakes are born in Virtual danger.

The Sunda wind blows towards the ridge.

Fire dryness must be blessed with divine water.

Movement and stillness are all determined by the will of the mind, and are in harmony with Heaven and Virtue.

There is no doubt about the profound truth.

It is said that life and death are short and long.

5. "Shuang Shuangyan·Cycle of Sun and Moon"

Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty | Author: Wang Jichang

Cycle of sun and moon, spring and autumn change into prosperity and decline, how many times Supplement each other.

In the Tang Dynasty, Han Palace, Chu Garden and Qin Palace came and went.

How can the ocean of love flow? It is completely swaying and stagnant without life.

The worldly emotions of catastrophe are shocked back, and the root of poverty is revealed.

Minghui.

Tong three embrace one.

Sincerity brings luck to the world, and overcomes difficulties and obstacles.

The dense clouds and knots, the purple Yun Su Hua vassal guard.

Zhuzheng Xuanming Huanhe.

Showing spirit and refining, Yunying cicada sheds.

Go in and out of the dark world.

No hindrance to the three worlds. 4. Accumulate and write 20 poems about the sun and the moon.

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

Magpies are frightened when the bright moon leaves the branches, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night.

It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

That’s all that comes to mind for now, of course there are many more.

Answered by: Ling Rui Weiwei - Probation Period Level 1 6-6 18:36

The moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

Magpies are frightened when the bright moon leaves the branches, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night.

It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine trees.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are messy.

Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers.

The moon will be shadowed for a while, and spring will be needed for fun.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ("Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu)

When I was young, I didn't know the moon, and it was called a white jade plate. ("Gu Lang Yue Xing" by Li Bai)

The sun is full of lust and the flowers contain smoke, and the moon is bright and I am so worried that I can't sleep. ("Song of Love" by Li Bai)

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. ("Quiet Night Thoughts" by Li Bai)

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ("Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling)

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. ("Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin)

I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. ("I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message" by Li Bai)

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream

1. The clouds and sun reflect each other, and the sky and water are absolutely clear. Southern Dynasties·Xie Lingyun's "Ascend to the Island in the River"

2. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river. "The Envoy to the Fortress" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

3. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the solitary sail is coming from the sun. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

4. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoof is sick, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. "After Enrollment" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty

5. Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun. Tang Dynasty Li He's "The Journey of the Grand Administrator of Yanmen"

6. The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. "Xianyang City East Tower" by Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty

7. With age, the roots become stronger, and the sun shines brighter and the leaves become darker. "Gu Tong" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

8. The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up to the sky with its wings. "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty

9. The leaves are endlessly green against the sky, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red against the sun. Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" 10. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

11. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. "Le Youyuan" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

12. I can only think about the sun setting over the stream, and the wind shadow of the old flag falling on the spring flow. Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty, "An Old Tour to Huaiwan Mausoleum"

13. The wind is warm, the sound of birds is broken, and the sun is high, and the shadows of flowers are heavy. Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, "Regrets of the Spring Palace"

14. The clear clouds on the mountains are covered with woolen hats, and the treetops hang copper ceremonials in the early morning. "New City Road" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

15. At dusk, the north wind blows away the rain, and several thin peaks emerge from the clouds. "First Seeing Songshan Mountain" by Zhang Lei of the Tang Dynasty

16. Smoke is seen coming from the mountains, and the setting sun is glimpsed in the bamboos. "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains" by Wu Jun of the Southern Dynasties

17. The lotus hat brings the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance. "Farewell to Master Lingche" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

18. The remaining night of Hai Ri's life, Jiang Chun has entered the old year. "Under the Cibeigu Mountain" by Wangwan of Tang Dynasty

19. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. "Tian Jing Sha" by Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty

20. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. Tang Dynasty Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple"

21. It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil. "Compassion for the Farmers" by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

22. At dusk, the sheep and cattle came down. "The Book of Songs: A Gentleman in Service"

23. A gentleman in service, neither the sun nor the moon. "The Book of Songs·A Gentleman in Service"

24. The sun rises in the southeast corner, shining on my Qin family building. "Mo Shang Mulang"

25. The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning. "Drinking" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty

26. I was fishing on the Bixi River in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Traveling is Difficult"

27. Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will have many worries today. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou"

28. Where is the Xiangguan at the end of the day? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. "Yellow Crane Tower" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty

29. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. Tang Dynasty Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind Poshan Temple"

30. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

31. The foot is full of rustic heat, and the back is scorching with the scorching sky. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Guan Mao Mao"

32. All the thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long. "Looking to the South" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

33. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, leaving the city closed. "The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

34. A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When does the sun set? "Huanxi Sand" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty

35. Flying to the Qianxun Pagoda on the mountain, I heard the rooster crow and saw the sun rising. "Climbing Feilai Peak" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

36. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. Yuan·Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"

37. The sun is setting in the daytime of the mighty separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world.

Modern times·Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai"

38. The green mountains on both sides of the strait rise opposite each other, and the solitary sail is approaching the sun. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty 5. 100 Poems about the Sun and the Moon

1. The clouds and the sun reflect each other, and the sky and water are completely clear. Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasties "Ascend the Island in the River"

2. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river. "The Envoy to the Fortress" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

3. The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and a lonely sail comes from the sun. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

4. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoof is sick, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. "After Enrollment" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty

5. Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun. Tang Dynasty Li He's "The Journey of the Grand Administrator of Yanmen"

6. The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is setting in the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. "Xianyang City East Tower" by Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty

7. With age, the roots become stronger, and the bright leaves become darker. "Gutong" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

8. The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up to the sky with its wings. "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty

9. The leaves are endlessly green against the sky, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red against the sun. Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" 10. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

11. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. "Le Youyuan" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

12. I can only think about the sun setting over the stream, and the wind shadow of the old flag falling on the spring flow. Lu Guimeng, Tang Dynasty, "An Old Tour to Huaiwan Mausoleum"

13. The wind is warm, the sound of birds is broken, and the sun is high, and the shadows of flowers are heavy. Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, "Regrets of the Spring Palace"

14. The clear clouds on the mountains are covered with woolen hats, and the copper ceremonials are hung on the treetops in the early morning. "New City Road" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

15. At dusk, the north wind blows away the rain, and several thin peaks emerge from the clouds. "First Seeing Songshan Mountain" by Zhang Lei of the Tang Dynasty

16. Smoke is seen coming from the mountains, and the setting sun is glimpsed in the bamboos. Southern Dynasties Wu Jun's "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains"

17. The lotus hat brings the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance. Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Master Lingche"

18. The remaining night of Hai Ri's life, Jiang Chun has entered the old year. "Under Cibeigu Mountain" by Wangwan of Tang Dynasty

19. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. "Tian Jing Sha" by Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty

20. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"

21. It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil. "Compassion for the Farmers" by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

22. At dusk, the sheep and cattle came down. "The Book of Songs: A Gentleman in Service"

23. A gentleman in service, neither the sun nor the moon. "The Book of Songs: A Gentleman in Service"

24. The sun rises in the southeast corner, shining on my Qin family building. "Mo Shang Mulang"

25. The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning. "Drinking" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty

26. I was fishing on the Bixi River in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult"

27. Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will have many worries today. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou"

28. Where is the Xiangguan at sunset? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. "Yellow Crane Tower" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty

29. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. Tang Dynasty Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"

30. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems" of the Tang Dynasty

31. The foot is full of rustic heat, and the back is scorching with the scorching sky. Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Guan Mao Mao"

32. All the thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long. "Looking to the South" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

33. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, leaving the city closed. "The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

34. A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When does the sun set? "Huanxi Sand" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty

35. Flying to the Qianxun Pagoda on the mountain, I heard the rooster crow and saw the sun rising. "Climbing Feilai Peak" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

36. As the sun sets in the west, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. Yuan Dynasty Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts on the Clear Sands in the Sky"

37. The sun is setting in the daytime in the majestic sorrow of separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world. Modern times Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"

38. The green mountains on both sides of the strait rise opposite each other, and the solitary sail is approaching the sun. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

39 The spring night is short and the sun is rising, and the king will not go to court early from now on

40. Seeing the moon in the palace is sad, and hearing the heartbreaking sound of bells in the night rain

41. The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded with the sun and moon, and the clothes of the Five Streams are flooded with clouds and mountains

42. The blue sky is vast and bottomless, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platforms 6. Poems about the sun and the moon< /p>

The following is a poem describing the sun - the setting sun looks sadly at Xie Tiao, but there is so much noise, and the sun is not leaving behind.

The setting sun remains clear, and I sit high under the east window. The cold locust trees are growing like bunches, and the autumn chrysanthemums are blooming.

I ask when this happens, the cool breeze embraces the horse. I am a guest who has returned home injured, and thinks again of those who have left home.

There are not many passions and happiness, but there are only a few documents. Since there is no evil government, Luoyang Society can only rest.

On the day when Li Qiaodan came out of Fusang Road, he rose up like a tree branch in the distance.

The clouds are full of five colors, and the clouds are covered with nine lights.

The Canglong rides on the eastern continent, and the red feathers are late in the southern suburbs. My heart is more devoted than sunflower, and I enjoy the light day and night.

On the first day of the year, Wang Changling cleans her golden boudoir and warms her bed first. The oblique light enters the curtain and touches the silk tube slightly.

The cloud hair cannot be combed, and the poplar flowers are even more full. Sunset Du Fu The sun sets on the curtain hook, and the spring scene is quiet by the stream.

Fangfei is on the edge of the beach, and the woodcutter is leaning on the boat on the beach. Crying birds compete with each other on the branches, and flying insects roam the courtyard.

Who created the turbid mash for you? One drink will dispel a thousand worries. The setting sun shines on Qi Ji's back on the high platform in the evening, and the remaining bells and horns remind him.

It takes half a lifetime to be able to sell and fall several times. The leaves are blown by the dark wind, and the sky is filled with darkness.

Because of thinking about ancient people and affairs, they have become dust. The first day of the sun shines on Feng Tower, Li Yuzhong's Rising Sun Yanyun Palace, Chaoyang Zhudi's residence.

The broken clouds give rise to the majestic sky, and the pavilion is clear and empty. The flowing colors are connected to the Zhushen, and the brilliance shines on the sparse flowers.

In the morning scene of Yunxuan, the dawn is beginning to fade. The fairy mountain is close to Hufu, and the phoenix wings of Xuanying are comfortable.

It’s like the Queen Mother passing by, traveling in a carriage with five clouds. Watch the sunrise at Jinshan. Take a land cruise to Fuyu Mountain and enjoy the wonders in the early morning.

When the sun wheel broke out of the water, I felt that the river was wide. The distant waves frowned with red scales, and the green mist opened the golden plate.

The light shines on the tower, and the blue sky floats in the clouds. The poet lacks the power of writing, but he sings about the cold autumn moon.

Why should I look at Luofu? The sea is still gushing at night. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The following are poems describing the moon - August On the fifteenth night of the full moon, Du Fu flew into the bright mirror and returned to his heart to fold his sword.

Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.

Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. On the 15th night of the 15th night, when I looked at the full moon in Wang Jian's atrium, crows roosted on the white trees, and the cold dew wet the sweet-scented osmanthus without a sound.

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Nan Zhai Wan Yue Wang Chang was lying in Nan Zhai at an advanced age when he was vomiting at the beginning of the month. The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.

The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present. The beauty is by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful.

How about thousands of miles, the breeze blows Landu. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Shi's dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moonlight, the sky is cloudless and dewy, and the stars are shining brightly.

Don't be afraid of the rising trend in Donglin, and the world is looking at the road ahead. Xu Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach Youyin how to get the elixir branches.

Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the five-year-old residual wine. Guanshan Moon Li Bai The bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. The Han descended on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Thinking of the bright moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed at night, he suspected it was frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. On a moonlit night, Liu Fangping's house is darkened by the moonlight, and the Beidou is in the dark and the South is tilted.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. Chang'e and Li Shangyin's mica screen has deep candle shadows, and the long river is gradually setting and the stars are sinking.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. On a moonlit night, I recall my brother-in-law Du Fu's garrison of drums to interrupt the line of people, and the sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. Looking at the moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling, the bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.

In the frosty moon, Li Shangyin first heard that there were no cicadas in the wild geese, and the water reached the sky a hundred feet high. The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant. She fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant at autumn night under the moon. Meng Haoran is pregnant with the bright moon hanging in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.

The startled magpie has not yet settled down, and the flying firefly rolls in behind the curtain. The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night.

How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky. The Mid-Autumn Festival is waiting for the moon, the tortoises are covered with fog, and the lack of frost has turned late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.

The slanting curtains and trees are a barrier of infinite love, and the faint fragrance of candles lingers as I sit there without hesitation. I love hearing Sheng tunes the most in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the south.

Who is the school's cooling power, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour. Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Hao asked Qiang to become thinner every day, and his narrow clothes were already cold in autumn.

Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel. Dew breathed into the thatched hut, and the sound of the stream was noisy on the rocky beach.

The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven’t seen it until dawn. On the night of August 15th, when Liu Yu was playing with the moon in Taoyuan, he saw the moon in the tin dust and his heart was leisurely. It was a fairy mansion in the clear autumn.

The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time. There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.

Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky is thousands of miles apart. The young master led me to the jade altar, and I invited the true immortal official from afar.

The clouds* (carriage left and right) were about to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones. The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.

Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Shu's ten-round frost shadow turns around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.

Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Shi's dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

On the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi looked at the moon in Huanting Pavilion. On the night of August 15th, he was by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Where is the hometown to the northwest? How many times is the moon full to the southeast?

Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus bark was closed on the day of rest, and a jade stone was found under the moon wheel. A new dew was found in front of the temple.

So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. Mid-Autumn Festival sees the moon and the son by Su Shi. The bright moon has not yet risen high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.

Before the cup is full, silver surges out, and chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves. Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium waters from the Ming River.

So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at it. The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear, like dragons and dragons.

Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold. Whose boat was in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.

Chase the waves carelessly through twists and turns, go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board. The green light disappears and turns to the front of the mountain. How can the waves* (wind left and right occupy) be strong again when the wind returns?

The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you come back to drink, you will pay more attention to it. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and better, and the dew grass sounds when the throat is cold* (the insects above and below).

No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.

The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a guest from Yaotai. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I climb up to the tower to look at the full moon. My eyes are full of rice, and the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver. Ten thousand rainbows are nurturing the clams.

If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel. The bright moon is so bright. The bright moon is so bright. It shines on my bed.

I can't sleep due to sadness, so I pick up my clothes and wander around. Although the trip is pleasant, it is better to return home early.

Who should I sue when I am alone and worried when I leave home? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes. The moon on the Xijiang River is Su Shi's moment in Huangzhou, and he is walking on the Qishui River on a spring night.

Go to a restaurant and drink and get drunk. Riding the moon to the bridge over a stream, I solved the saddle song.

7. Sentences about the sun and the moon in ancient poems

Ode on the River

Mulan's boat on the sand, with jade flutes and gold pipes sitting at both ends.

A wine bottle is placed in the middle Thousands of dendrobiums carry prostitutes wherever they go.

Immortals want to ride on yellow cranes, but sea travelers have no intention of following white gulls.

Qu Ping's poems and poems hang over the sun and moon, and the Chu king's terrace is empty on the hills. .

The five mountains are shaken when the pen is written in high spirits, and the poem becomes the smiling and proud Ling Cangzhou.

If fame and wealth last forever, the Han River should also flow northwest.

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There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed,

I suspect it is frost on the ground,

I look up at the bright moon,

I lower my head and miss my hometown.

Those who abandon me will not be able to retain yesterday's day.

Those who mess up my heart will have many worries today.

The long winds send autumn geese thousands of miles away, and I can enjoy this. High-rise buildings.

Penglai articles are built on the bones, and the middle part is small and clear.

We all feel relaxed and strong, and want to fly up to the blue sky to see the sun and the moon.

Draw the knife When the water is cut off, the water will flow even more, and when you raise a cup to relieve your sorrow, your sorrow will become even worse.

Life in this world is not satisfactory, and the dispersion in the Ming Dynasty will flatten the boat.

Midnight Autumn Song

Li Bai

There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes.

The autumn wind cannot stop blowing, but there is always love between the two.

When will the Hulu be pacified, the good man will stop his expedition? .

About to drink wine

Li Bai

If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

Jun Missing, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.

My talents will be useful, and I will be rich in gold. Come back when you are done.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, and don’t stop drinking. .

A song with Jung, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, I hope I will be drunk forever and never wake up.

< p> In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, and only the drinkers left their names.

In the old days, King Chen had a banquet, drinking and drinking for thousands of people.

Why does the master say that he has less money? , the path must be sold to your discretion.

The five-flowered horse, the golden fur, the call will be exchanged for the fine wine, and the eternal sorrow will be sold with you.

Guan Shanyue

Li Bai

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.

When Han Xia Bai climbed the road, Hu Peep Qinghai Bay.

This is where the battle came from, but no one has returned.

The garrisonmen look at the side, thinking about returning home with so much sadness.

The tall buildings are like this night, sighing No need to be idle.

Drinking alone under the moon

Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raising a glass to invite the bright moon , forming three people with their shadows facing each other.

The moon does not know how to drink, and its shadow only follows me.

For a while, the moon will cast its shadow, and we must have fun until spring.

I sing in the moonlight, and my dancing shadows are scattered.

We make love together when we are awake, but we are separated when we are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other.

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The tall building reaches the blue sky. There is a white jade hall below.

The bright moon looks like it is falling. When the window hangs clear light.

Far away night A beautiful woman. Luo Yi is stained with autumn frost.

Playing softly with affection. Playing the mulberry on the road.

The sound of the strings is so fierce. The wind wraps around the flying beam.

Pedestrians are wandering around, and birds are flying back and forth.

But I feel sorry for you when I write this.

I hope to meet those who are of the same mind and fly like purple mandarin ducks.

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It is difficult to tie the sun with a long rope. It has been a tragedy since ancient times.

The gold is as high as the Big Dipper. I will not hesitate to buy the sun.

The stone fire leaves no light. I am still like a man in the world. .

It has become like a dream. Who will I be next?

Don’t quit being poor when carrying a pot. Bring wine to meet the neighbors.

The immortal is in a trance. He is not as drunk as he is. Zhongzhen.

The moonlight cannot be swept away. The guest's sorrow cannot be explained.

The jade dew grows autumn clothes. The flowing fireflies fly over the grass.

The sun and the moon are destroyed at the end. The heaven and the earth are the same. Withered.

The crickets crow in the green pine. It is safe to see that this tree is old.

Golden tannins are misleading and vulgar. It is difficult for those who are ignorant to understand.

You are not a thousand-year-old man. There are many I hate to die early.

Drink wine in a jade pot and hide it as a treasure.

An immortal rides on a colorful phoenix. Yesterday, he went down to Langfengcen.

The sea water is clear and shallow. Peachland is found at first sight.

I left behind a green jade cup and a purple qiong harp.

The cup is for pouring fine wine, and the harp is for leisure.

The two things are different. In the world, there is no discussion about pearls and gold.

The harp plays the wind in the pines. The cup persuades the sky to reach the moon.

The wind and the moon always know each other. How can the world be so fleeting.

Rizhao Incense Burner Purple smoke rises, and you can see the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan from a distance. The water flows straight down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls in the sky

Looking at Tianmen Mountain

Li Bai

Tianmen interrupts the Chu The river opens,

The clear water flows eastwards until here.

The green mountains on both sides of the bank face each other,

A solitary sail comes with the sun.

Half of the wall See the sun on the sea, and hear chickens in the air.

The blue sky is vast and bottomless, the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

I am fishing on the blue stream in my spare time, and suddenly I am riding a boat and dreaming about the sun. Bian.

The floating clouds wander around, the setting sun brings old friendship. 8. Poems about the sun and the moon

Rili Qiao

Once you get out of Fusang Road, you will be as tall as a tree branch. .

The clouds are full of five colors, and the clouds are covered with nine lights.

The Canglong rides on the eastern continent, and the red feathers are late in the southern suburbs.

My heart is more devoted than Kwai Hao, and I enjoy the light day and night.

Wang Changling on the first day

On the first day, clean the golden boudoir and warm it up first by shining it in front of the bed.

The oblique light enters the curtain and touches the silk tube slightly.

The cloud hair cannot be combed, and the poplar flowers are even more full.

The setting sun by Du Fu

The setting sun is on the curtain hook, and the spring scene is quiet by the stream.

Fangfei is on the edge of the beach, and the woodcutter is leaning on the boat on the beach.

Crying birds compete with each other on the branches, and flying insects roam the courtyard.

Who created the turbid mash for you? One drink will dispel a thousand worries.

Night Thoughts

Li Bai

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

Moonlight Night

Liu Fangping

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted towards the south.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.