The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. -"Autumn Night in a Mountain Residence" by Wang Wei [Tang]
If you are the North Star, there will be no shift for thousands of years.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega. Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if you go out
In nine days, the sun and the moon moved to dusk, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li changed from ancient times to modern times. Wind, water, light and water devour the distant mountains, while rain adds haze and gas to the forest. Qin Huang made a plan to drive away the mountains, and the vast sea became deeper. Hangzhou Jiangting left a topic to watch.
Everywhere I go, it sells like a dynasty. Fishermen idle drums, sand birds play to meet the tide In the dense forest of Jinting, the city is far from dock temple.
Qu Ping's Ci hangs the sun and the moon, and Chu Wang's pavilion is empty. As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.
Poetry has life, and the sun and the moon have new jobs.
Yin valley produces deficiency (a kind of spirit),
The moonlight is scattered and the shadows are clear.
East county court day,
At the beginning of the south building.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.
2. Poems about the sun and the moon 1. "the sun and the moon"
Dynasty: Pre-Qin | Author: The Book of Songs
The sun lives on the moon and shines on the earth.
Is it like a person, and it's not ancient?
Can Hu have a decision?
I would rather not care.
The sun lives on the moon, and it is risky to go to the soil.
Just like a person, it is not good to die.
Can Hu have a decision?
I would rather not report it.
The sun, the moon and the moon come from the east.
Just like a person, there is no good virtue.
Can Hu have a decision?
I can forget it.
The sun lives in the moon and the east comes out.
Mom and dad, I won't die.
Can Hu have a decision?
Don't tell me.
2. The sun and the moon are ruthless
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Xu Yin
The sun and the moon are heartless and affectionate, and sooner or later they are not even.
Although it urges the heroes of the previous generation to die, it also urges the sages of later generations to live.
Three feet of spiritual gold borrows glory, and a round of flying mirror water Rao Qing.
Who builds Dong 'e Road, the dragon shadow cicada just doesn't run.
3. ode to the sun and the moon
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shao Yong
There are few stars in the moon, and the sunrise month is also small.
There are no holes in Zhong Ni.
4. "Xijiang bright moon, the sun and the moon intersect back to the new moon."
Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty | Author: Wang
When the sun and the moon meet, turtles and snakes are born in virtual danger.
The wind blows all the way to the ridge.
Fire dryness must be the source of water.
All actions are done by heart, and there is no violation of heaven's virtue.
What's more doubtful about Cave Wonderland?
Very short, very long life and death.
5. "Shuang Yan cycles the sun and the moon"
Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty | Author: Wang Jichang
Cycle the sun and the moon, spring and autumn rise and fall, how much intertwined.
In the Tang Dynasty, Han Que, Chu Yuan and Qin Gong were replaced.
What is the flow of love? Full of swing, no stagnation.
Back to the catastrophe, I was pushed to the bottom.
Minghui
Pass three, hug one.
Sincerely carry Kun and help each other.
It is full of beauty, it is full of beauty.
Zhu Yun declared He Huan.
Show the spirit, the cloud cicadas slough.
In and out.
Clear San Ji.
3. Poems about the Sun and the Moon Below is a poem describing the sun-the sunset overlooks Xie Tiao, and there are many disputes, but the sun is not exhausted.
The setting sun is sunny and cloudy, and the pillow is under the east window. The cold bosom is gradually like a bundle, and Qiuju does business.
Excuse me, when is this, Cool Huai Shuo Ma? Those who are injured and return to their twilight years and reconsider leaving home.
Love is not too much and there are too few cases. Since there is no bad government, we can rest in Luoyang society.
When Li Qiao stepped out of Fusang Road, it rose like a twig. Clouds are full of colors, and clouds cover nine lights.
The eastern black dragon drives, and the southern suburbs are red and feathered late. Fall in love with sunflowers and serve the sunrise in the morning and evening.
Wang Changling's first day, golden boudoir, clean and warm before going to bed. Oblique light enters the screen, slightly pro-filament tube.
Clouds can't be combed, and flowers are fuller. Du Fu hangs a curtain hook at sunset, and the river is quiet in spring.
Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat. Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard.
Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action. The sunset at night shines on the high platform, and the bells and horns are still ringing.
How many times can I sell it? It's half my life. Leaves flutter in the wind, and colors return to the air.
Thinking about ancient personnel has become more dusty. At the beginning of sunshine, Phoenix House, Li Yuzhong, the rising sun and the misty clouds hall, the Chaoyang Candle Palace.
Broken chardonnay was born in jun, and the pavilion is beautiful. The color of the line is even the threshold of Zhu, and the brightness is sparse.
In the winding morning scene, the morning in Guang Xiao was put out. The fairy mountain is near, and Xuanfeng is at home.
As the Empress Dowager said, I traveled in a five-cloud car. The land tour of Jinshan View Sunrise is a boating on Yushan Mountain, which is a must in the morning.
The river is wide when the sun breaks water. Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates.
Brilliant shooting tower, a single cloud ends. The poet was embarrassed by his pen, but he sang about the autumn moon.
When Luo floated, the night did not stop. ++++++++++++++++++++++++The following is a poem about the moon-Du Fu of jathyapple flew into the mirror on August 15th, turning his heart into a broadsword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon. The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate. Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules.
Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world. Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi.
Poor night ChanJuan shadow, facing five waiting for residual wine. Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border.
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. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season.
The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.
Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.
The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk. Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud.
The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn. On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.
Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Look at the moon and children in Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, but red in thousands of feet.
A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.
Then I will be indifferent to the people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.
Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.
The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board. Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain?
The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass.
Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.
In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan. Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes. Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring.
Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge and solve the saddle song.
4. Poems about the sun and the moon are in Liqiao.
Once out of Fusang Road, it rises like a twig.
Clouds are full of colors, and clouds cover nine lights.
The eastern black dragon drives, and the southern suburbs are red and feathered late.
Fall in love with sunflowers and serve the sunrise in the morning and evening.
Early Wang Changling
At the beginning of the day, the golden boudoir is clean and the bed is warm first.
Oblique light enters the screen, slightly pro-filament tube.
Clouds can't be combed, and flowers are fuller.
Du Fu at sunset
The sunset is on the hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream.
Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat.
Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard.
Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action.
Ye Si
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
moonlit night
Liu
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
5. Talking about the sun and the moon in ancient poems: Li Bai, Chu Hang in Yuefu.
The sunrise in the east seems to come from the ground. After a long day, I entered the sea again, and the six dragons lived in peace.
Its beginning and end are endless, and people can't get along with it for long. Grass doesn't thank the spring breeze,
Wood doesn't complain about autumn. Whoever drives the four blessings with bone spurs, everything is natural. Xi and Xi
Month: The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")
Rain: There are many rains during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
Tang Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
Wind: On the night of the East, thousands of trees bloom. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Feng Xiao moved, the jade pot turned, and the fish danced all night.
Song Xin Qi Jiyu Case Yuan Xi
6. Ten poems about the moon 1, on a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. -Excerpted from a night-mooring near maple bridge by Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty.
The moon sets, crows crow, and the sky is cold. The maple trees on the river and the fishing fire on the boat make it difficult for me to sleep alone.
2, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide. -Excerpted from Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" in the Tang Dynasty
In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.
3. Who sent the brocade book? The wild goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. -from the song dynasty Li Qingzhao's "a piece of plum, lotus root fragrance, residual jade died in autumn"
Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? By the time the geese flew back, the moonlight had spread all over the west building.
At that time, the bright moon was there, like a colorful cloud. -From Song Yan's "Linjiang Fairy, Dreams Behind the Balcony High Lock".
At that time, the bright moon was still there and returned with colorful clouds.
The stars tilt down from the empty place, and the moon runs from the upper reaches of the river. -Excerpted from Du Fu's A Night in a Foreign Country in the Tang Dynasty.
The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ye Ping looks wide; The moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward.
6. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. -From "Autumn Night in the Mountains" by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.
The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water gurgles on the rocks.
7, the lack of moon hanging sparse tung, leaking people at the beginning of quiet. -From Su Shi's "Buji Huangzhou Dinghui Garden Residence" in the Song Dynasty.
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; The night is very quiet, and the water in the clepsydra has dripped out.
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -From Guan Shanyue by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
9. The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -From the fifth poem of Li He's Twenty-three Horses in the Tang Dynasty.
Wan Li in Pingsha looks like a layer of white frost and snow in the moonlight. On the continuous Yanshan Mountains, a bright moon is in the sky, like a hook.
10, the sun is full of flowers and smoke, and the moon is very white, which makes people sad and sleepless. -from the Tang dynasty Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc II"
The sunset is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.