Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
2. "Send someone to visit Wu" Don Du Xunhe
When you go to Suzhou, you will see that all the houses there are built by the river. The houses in Suzhou city are connected together, and there is no open space; Even on the branch of the river, bridges are full of troubles. The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk. Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.
3. Tang Libai in Wuqi District
At sunset, the outline of Wu Palace and the beauty of the palace on Suzhou platform are hazy.
Rouwu, Zhu Tuo and Wu Wang were still enjoying the excitement, but suddenly they found that the mountain peak in the west had swallowed up half of the red sun, and dusk was coming.
The pleasure of the king of Wu and his attendants gradually came to an end.
There are more and more water leaks, and the scale of silver arrows is getting bigger and bigger. A bright moon flies across the sky, and it is near dawn.
4. "Drinking to the Moon" Yin Mingtang
Li Bai's poems are the original moon, which only Li Bai's poems can tell.
Now that Li Bai has passed away, how long is the moon in the sky?
Today, people are still singing Li Bai's poems, and the bright moon is still like Li Bai's poems.
I learn from Li Bai's understanding of the bright moon, white, bright moon!
5. "Huanxisha sends Ye Chunlao" Song Sushi
Gusu in Yangxian county has bought fields.
Who believes that meeting is the leading edge?
Don't teach singing like water.
I'm the guardian of Dong Xiaojun, bald as ever.
West Lake has been famous for several years.
6. "Huanxisha (Give the Taishi a proposal and return it to Xuzhou)" Song Sushi
It has been four years since I left Suzhou.
The autumn wind sent Nanpu back to the ship.
See Onding again.
Frost temples don't make me old, apricot flowers are still on your face.
Between the dead of night and the dream.
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