Poems about the Dream of Landing on the Moon 1. The ancients dreamed of flying to the moon for a long time, and wrote many beautiful poems,
Su Shi's "Shuidiao Tou". When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I do not know the palace in heaven, and what month and when. I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dance to find out what shadows are like on earth. The moon turned scarlet pavilion, hung low on the carved windows, according to the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. This matter is ancient and difficult. I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles.
drinking Alone with the Moon by Li Bai. The flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends and drink alone. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three. The moon did not know drinking, the shadow in front of the body behind. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring. I sing the song is bright and wandering, I dance the shadow before drifting. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion. I would like to be with them forever to forget the injury of friendship, similar to the milky way of the milky way.
Li Bai's Jade Clan. Her jade-white staircase is cold with dew, her silk soles are wet, she lingered there so long, behind her closed casement, why is she still waiting, watching through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?.
2. Poems that place ideals on the moon
A curtain of dreams in jathyapple, a spring breeze with ten miles of tenderness, will bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius.
The spring tide and the bright moon on the sea in Lian Haiping * * * The tide gives birth to the sky. If there is love, the moon will be old. If there is no hate, the moon will be long and full of waves. In Leng Yue, the willow tip will be on the silent moon, and people will hang sparse trees after dusk, which will make people quiet at first. Who saw eremita solo, as if the sky wild goose - like figure.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea and to bring me my shadow and make us three. So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed. Could there have been a frost already?
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. The moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time.
when the dusk clouds are over and cold, the silver man turns to the jade plate silently. This life is not a good night, where to see the bright moon next year.
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. Landlord, is it enough? .
3. Ancient Poems about Chinese Astronauts Landing on the Moon
Poem Song Li He: The old rabbit is crying the sky, and the half-open wall of the cloud tower is inclined to be white.
The jade wheel is rolled and exposed to wet light, and Luan Pei meets Gui Xiang stranger. Overlooking the three holy mountains under the vast sea, the world is changeable as fast as a horse.
Looking at Jiuzhou in Qizhou, I lit a cigarette, and a flood of seawater poured down my glass. Tang Lihe's "Dream of Heaven" Shenzhou 1 came back soon, which is exciting and emotional. Today, with the highly developed science, it is necessary to use the power of a country to send several people into space, even if it is only more than 3 kilometers above the ground.
Mankind has a long way to go to conquer space and find a new home. Literature is more transcendental than science. It sent Li He, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, to the moon with low-cost writing and magnificent imagination.
One night in the early 9th century AD, Li He looked up at the moon and thought about the Jade Rabbit and Toad inside. These two pets of Chang 'e cried the sky wet, which means that the cold moonlight stained the sky wet-the moon is a desert, so where are the Jade Rabbit and Toad? Not long ago, a photo taken by the Mars probe in the United States vaguely showed animals such as lizards, which aroused the excitement of space enthusiasts. In fact, it was just a Martian rock that looked like a lizard. Can't blame the ancients, the ancients' eyes didn't jump out of the atmosphere, they regarded the atmosphere wrapped on the surface of the earth as the whole space.
Look, there are pavilions in the air, which are made of clouds. The pavilions in the air are opened, and the moonlight shines obliquely on the walls of this building, which is very human-like. In Li He's eyes at this time, the moon is an aircraft, and the jade-white wheels run over in the void and get wet with dew.
While speaking, Li He was launched, without rocket boost or superman's cloak, but with the help of imaginative words, Li He was launched to the moon. As soon as I arrived at the moon, I was warmly received by the Queen of the Moon. On the path full of sweet-scented osmanthus, I heard the sound of the impact of metal luanpei on women's clothes, and the moon girl came over.
The following is a full record of the conversation between Li He, an earthman, and the moon girl: The moon girl pointed to the earth below and said, Hello, Earth poet. This nun saw that the yellow dust (land) and clear water (water) under your three fairy mountains on the sea have changed alternately for three times. It's been a thousand years in your place, and it seems to me as fast as a horse race.
This is scientifically based. Einstein also thinks that time is not absolute. When a spaceship is launched from the earth to space, astronauts will experience space time instead of earth time. Fifty years have passed on the earth, but astronauts feel that it has only passed one or two years.
4. Poems about dreams, which
ancient poems about "dreams" are as follows:
Autumn Ci
Tang Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring.
A crane in a clear sky rows clouds, which brings poetry to Bixiao.
Tang Liu Yuxi
Bashan Chu River is desolate, and he abandoned himself in 23 years.
Nostalgia, singing and smelling flute fu, is like a rotten ke in my hometown.
On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan passes, and in front of the diseased tree, Wan Muchun.
today, I listen to a song by Jun, so I can take a glass of wine for a while.
Two Disgruntled Books
Lu You in Song Dynasty
White hair is rustling and lying in the middle of the river, only relying on heaven and earth to learn from loneliness and loyalty.
Su Wu has been eating for a long time, and he is worried and angry.
drizzle and spring weeds go up to the forest garden, and the Luoyang Palace in jathyapple collapses.
a strong heart is not old enough, and you can still be a ghost hero when you die.
years pass by in the mirror, and my heart is as good as Dan.
if you are late in decline, try to narrow your clothes, and you will still struggle for the sword.
Ten years from afar, Bo, Zhuang Tu, Wan Li, Gaolan.
closing the river has been endless since ancient times, but now I just stand by and watch.
"Bamboo Stone"
Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty
insisted that the green hills were not relaxed, and the roots were originally in the broken rocks.
you're still strong after thousands of blows, and you're free from the east, west, north and south winds.
"Xu Yi Xing" Liu Guo in the Southern Song Dynasty
Why not vote for the generals at night and persuade them to levy saddles and whip four barbarians?
The sea can fill the mountains and move them, and men are so ambitious.
5. An ancient poem about wanting to land on the moon
Do you think there is an ancient poem written by modern people?
moon landing
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One
Last night, the moon was bright and cold.
Chang 'e danced with * * *, and WU GANG was deeply drunk;
The Jade Rabbit is surrounded by mountains, and the sweet-scented osmanthus winds;
whoever moves the long ladder will ride the wind and fear falling.
Second
Why not invite Taibai, and there will be a hundred poems about wine fighting;
the jade plate stands as a mirror, and the shadow flies and the sword dances obliquely;
The leaping ape is nimble, while the galloping monkey escapes lightly;
I'm afraid of the laughter of the nine suns alone, and I'm a corpse.
Third, the wind is still and the snow is light, and I'm dressed in plain clothes.
looking at the earth, Gao Miao is as beautiful as the moon;
the milky way is full of flowers, and the empty birds fly away;
Drink the wine in Qingyu, and get drunk for a long time.