What are the poems about night?

1. What are the poems about night?

1. Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao · "The Proud Fisherman·The Sky Connects the Clouds and Waves and the Dawn Fog"

"The Sky Connects The sky is connected with the clouds and the dawn mist, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing. It's like the dream soul returns to the emperor's home. Hearing Tian's words, he asked me diligently where I was going.

I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned some amazing lines from poetry. Ninety Thousand Miles Wind Peng is doing his best. When the wind stops, the boat blows away the three mountains!

2. Tang Dynasty: Li He·Mengtian

"The old rabbit weeps in the cold sky, and the cloud tower is half-open and the walls are slanting white."

Original text:

The old rabbit and the cold toad are weeping in the sky, and the walls of the cloud tower are half-open and slanting white.

The moon is rolling with dew and the light is wet, and the Luan Pei meets the fragrant osmanthus street.

Yellow dust and clear water flow under the three mountains, changing for thousands of years like a running horse.

Looking at Qizhou's nine-point cigarette in the distance, a glass of sea water is pouring out.

3. Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu · "Picking Mulberries·The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water"

"The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water, and the clouds and objects are all fresh."

Original text:

West Lake has a beautiful sky, beautiful water, and fresh clouds and objects. The gulls and herons are sleeping leisurely, so they should be used to listening to orchestral music.

The wind is clear and the moon is white, which is suitable for night, and there is a Qiongtian. Whoever admires Luan is like an immortal in the boat.

4. Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao· "Popular Beauty·The sky outside the Qulangan is like water"

"The sky outside the Qulangan is like water. I leaned on it last night."

Original text:

The sky outside Qulanqian is like water. I leaned on it last night. At the beginning of the day, the bright moon will be compared with the good period. When the moon is full, I look forward to people returning.

Luo's clothes are fragrant before they are worn. Who will teach you the old ideas? A spring away from regret and laziness in tuning the strings. There are still two lines of idle tears in front of Baozheng.

5. Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan · "Su Muzhe · Nostalgia"

"The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow. The autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are cold and green. The mountains are reflected in the setting sun and the sky is connected. Water. ”

Original text:

The sky is blue and the ground is yellow. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. 2. Poems about night

New Year's Eve"

(Tang Dynasty) Laihu

The matter of concern has become empty, and I miss you for thousands of miles in one night.

I am so sad that after the dawn rooster has stopped singing, I will be haggard and see the spring breeze again.

New Year’s Eve

(Southern Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang

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The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of snow and frost.

Life is about to end with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no more to kill Su Meng, and the night is not yet young. .

Guan Shanyue

Li Bai

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

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

After sweating, I climbed the road in vain, and Hu glanced at the Qinghai Bay.

The land for the station was requisitioned, but no one returned it.

The garrison guest looked at the border town, thinking about how painful it would be to return. Yan.

The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.

What I saw in the night book

Ye Shaoweng (Song Dynasty)

Xiao Xiaowu The cold sound of the leaves sends the autumn wind on the river to the guests.

I know that there are children picking and weaving, and a lamp is bright when the fence falls late at night.

(Night Talk) Seven Rhymes

Expression Heroism and loneliness reflect life and the secular world.

There are also happy songs and laughter, and beautiful paintings and new books.

Shang Yin is sentimental and hates official hypocrisy, and Du Fu is worried about political turmoil.

Different tunes have been passed down for thousands of years every night, and everyone has painted hundreds of pictures.

(Night Talk) Five Rhymes

Rivers, seas, rain, snow, wind, flowers, trees and buildings Pavilion.

Thousands of different scenery, chaotic emotions.

One word hides the mystery, half a sentence can connect to the spirit.

Bitter, spicy, sour and sweet things, melt together. Huicheng Jing. 3. Ancient poems about the night

Poems describing the night

1. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

2. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"

3. The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. --Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"

4. The bright moon of 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"

5. The golden boat makes people drunk. The red gauze cage with candle Cui Gui rides on. The fragrance fills the cup with snow. Yunlong returned to his dream in doubt. Don't say no to the wind and armpits. I used to be a guest from the fairy family. Sit all night without sleep. The south window quilt is cold. ——Song Dynasty Shu Yu's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: The golden boat is so full that it makes people slightly drunk"

6. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.

——Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "Moon on the West River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"

7. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon in the spring river. ——Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night"

8. The meeting is not complete, but it is about the heart. It's easy to carry someone on your back early. I remember the song and the heart-broken sentence. More confused words. The lush and fragrant grass fascinates Nanpu. The strong wind blows and the boat rains. I can't sleep at night listening to the sad sounds. Where can I go to the water village? ——Yang Wujiu of the Song Dynasty, "Drops of Gold·Discussing the Heart Before Encounter"

9. It is really embarrassing to be poor in old age, and the coldness belongs to my family. Not disturbed by night sleep, it is like a lonely crane entering the reed flowers. ——Lin Gudu of the Qing Dynasty, "Jinling Winter Night"

10. People are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"

11. The full moon flies into the mirror, and the sword is broken when returning to the heart. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair. ——Du Fu's "The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August"

12. It is inconvenient to sit in front of the small lantern, and I have no sleep in the cold night of Xiaozhai. There were several sounds of bamboo rustling and rain on the wall, and a faint wisp of smoke from the copper stove. ——"Reading" by Lu Zugao of the Song Dynasty

13. I wake up thinking about autumn in the evening, and I know that the night is long without sleep. As time goes by, people become more and more prosperous. Self-rejoicing is completely empty, why not be old and old. The wind blows into the empty courtyard, and the crickets chirp. ——Sun Yingshi's "Insomnia" by Sun Yingshi of the Song Dynasty

14. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. ——Tang Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"

15. A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. It's a pity that on the third night of September, the dew looks like pearls and the moon looks like a bow. ——Tang? Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

16. Sitting in the late night without sleep, hugging the shadow, the wind blows from the window and the rain falls on the lantern. I will provide you with good conditions to accompany you in your dreams, but I am afraid that the lanterns and flowers will not be able to withstand the cold. ——Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty, "Night Rain"

17. The autumn air is clear and the sleepless nights are long, and the candles are frequently cut for the third time. The bed is filled with cool parasol trees, and the moon shines brightly in the missing places of the parasol trees. - "Autumn Night" by Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty

18. The journey back is not long, and it is the time of early autumn. It should be the magpie who paints curtains and tells the date of return first. Just as the wind blows, the horse's hooves lighten, and people's thoughts gradually become joyful. This night I was drunk and dreamless, and the moon was setting in the west tower. ——Chao Buzhi of the Song Dynasty, "Good things are near and there is no much suffering on the way home" 4. Poems at night

1. The bright moon is bright and luminous, and the bright moon is bright and luminous, causing the weaving to sing on the east wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, how can all the stars align. White dew touches the weeds, and the seasons suddenly change.

The autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and the black birds pass away peacefully. In the past, I and my fellow disciples held high and vibrated the six feathers.

If you don’t want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight in the south and the north, and the oxen is not yoked.

What good is a false reputation if there is no solid foundation? 2. Tingyue Poem: Tingyue Tower is connected to Taiqing, and Tingyue Tower is the most distinct. The sky is buzzing, the ice is spinning, the medicine is being pounded, the jade pestle is clanging.

The sound of music played in Guanghan is thin, and the axe, Dangui and osmanthus jingle. Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter.

3. How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains. I can't sleep due to sadness, so I pick up my clothes and wander around.

Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain about? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.

4. Song of Resentment The newly cracked Qiwansu is as fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut it into an acacia fan, which looks like a bright moon.

Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze. I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.

Abandon the donation box and find the way to the end of kindness. 2. Poems of the Tang and Song Dynasties Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. Guan Shan Yue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, 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 border towns with sad faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai) A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.

For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Night Thoughts (Li Bai) There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping) The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Chang'e (Li Shangyin) The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

The Moon on the Night of August 15th (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.

Remembering my brother-in-law on a moonlit night (Du Fu) The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were 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 away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Frost Moon (Li Shangyin) I first heard that there are no cicadas in the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. There is a pregnant woman under the moon in the autumn night (Meng Haoran) The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the 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. On the night of August 15th, Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty) When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland.

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 are about to move under the sky, and the stars are moving, and Tianle screams, his muscles and bones are cold. 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. Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard. This evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets. The jade toad is cold and the osmanthus is alone. Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi) The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Looking at the Moon in Huanting Pavilion on the Night of August 15th (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty) On the night of August 15th of that year, I 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. Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) The lack of frost has turned to late and the good wind has turned like a farewell curtain. The tree is leaning and the love is infinite. The candles are dark and the fragrance is lingering. I sit without saying goodbye. I love the Sheng tune. I hear the music in the north. I am gradually seeing the stars. I am missing the southern Ji. Who is the school? Coolness and lust. On the night of the 15th day of the eighth lunar month in Tianzhu Temple (Tangpi day off), a jade stone falls under the moon wheel and is found in front of the temple.

So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. Song Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou" 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 before turning around the mountain, and the waves and winds will not be strong again.

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 is getting clearer and clearer, and the throat is cold and the grass is dew.

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. Climbing a tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Song Dynasty Mi Fu) My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.

If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel. Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen) The days are too thin and the clothes are narrow. The autumn is already cold. The children are walking together and recalling the road. Little did they know that it is difficult to dew. The air enters the hut, the sound of the stream is noisy, the rocky beach, the mountain, the moon comes at night, and I never see it until dawn. 3. Chanting the Moon and Poem "Water" by Su Shi "Tiao Ge Tou" Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily and getting drunk at the end of the day, writing this article, and when will the bright moon come to conceive a child? Ask the sky for wine.

I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.

There shouldn’t be any hatred, so what’s the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River" is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk.

I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied my saddle and bent my arms, and lay down drunk for a little rest. It's already known.

The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be otherworldly. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.

The waves are shining brightly in the wild, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of jade is not solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass.

It’s a pity that a stream of wind and moon can’t teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.

Qiu Yeyue gathered and dispersed at the beginning. Then he called her, and there was no reason to meet her face again.

In recent days, there will be a feast again unexpectedly. In front of the Lord, in his spare time, he frowned and sighed.

It stirs up old sorrows endlessly. "The Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet Initiated by Hui Dong Tiju" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty. 5. What are the poems about night?

1. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

2. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"

3. The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. --Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"

4. The bright moon of 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"

5. The golden boat makes people drunk. The red gauze cage with candle Cui Gui rides on. The fragrance fills the cup with snow. Yunlong returned to his dream in doubt. Don't say no to the wind and armpits. I used to be a guest from the fairy family. Sit all night without sleep.

The south window quilt is cold. ——Song Dynasty Shu Yu's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: The golden boat is so full that it makes people slightly drunk"

6. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty, "Moon on the West River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night" 6. What are the poems about "Loneliness at Night"

1. The sound of leaves falls like rain, and the moonlight is as white as frost. When I lie alone late at night, who will dust the bed for me? ——Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's "Autumn Evening"

Translation: The night wind blows, the leaves fall one after another like the sound of rain breaking into the ears, and the bright moonlight covers the earth like frost. Just when I was about to fall asleep alone in the dead of night, I couldn't help but sigh that someone would come and wipe the dust off my bed.

2. The sound of incense embers leaking from the golden furnace is faint, and the breeze blows coldly through the wind. The spring scenery makes me sleepless, and the moon moves the shadows of flowers onto the railing. ——From: "Spring Night" by Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty

Translation: The night is already deep, the incense in the incense burner has already burned out, and the water in the clepsydra is almost running out. The spring breeze in the second half of the night brings bursts of chill to people.

3. It seems that these stars are not the same as last night. Who is the wind and dew standing for at midnight? ——From: "Qihuai" by Huang Jingren of the Qing Dynasty

Translation: The stars in front of me are no longer the stars of last night. For whom did I stand in the wind and dew all night?

4. There is a cloud, a jade shuttle, and a light and thin shirt. Light frown and double snails. There are many autumn winds and gentle rain, and there are three or two banana trees outside the curtain. What can people do in the long night! ——Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Sauvignon Blanc·Yun Yiwu"

Translation: A bunch of bun, a jade hairpin inserted in it, a light-colored top paired with a light skirt, I don't know Why frowned slightly. Standing alone by the window, the sound of wind and rain mix together, and the banana trees outside the window are also in twos and threes. What should I do in this long and lonely night.

5. The stars are arrayed and the night is bright, and the solitary lamp on the rocky point is not yet dark. The brilliance of perfection never fades, and it is my heart that hangs in the blue sky. ——Tang Dynasty: Han Shan's "The stars are arrayed and the night is bright and deep"

Translation: Many stars are arranged like chess pieces, making the night sky appear very deep. The moon that has not set yet lights up the cliff like a solitary lamp. The bright and perfect moon is crystal clear without polishing. That thing hanging in the blue sky is my heart. 7. What are the poems about "night scene"

1. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is sleeping in sorrow. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge"

Vernacular interpretation: The moon has set, the crows are crows and the sky is filled with cold air, I sleep sadly in front of the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside the city of Suzhou, the sound of ringing bells in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

2. The swaying Wu leaves send out the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment. I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night. ——From the Song Dynasty: Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book"

Vernacular interpretation: The rustling autumn wind blows the leaves of the sycamore tree, sending bursts of chill, and the autumn wind blowing from the river makes me miss myself when I am away from home. hometown. Several children at home are still fighting crickets with great interest! It was late at night and the lights were on, refusing to sleep.

3. The shore is covered with fine grass and gentle breeze, and the boat is in a dangerous boat at night. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Long Night Travel"

Vernacular interpretation: The breeze blew the fine grass on the river bank, and the small boat with the tall mast was moored alone at night. The stars hang in the sky, the plains look wide; the moonlight surges with the waves, and the rivers roll eastward.

4. I was surprised by the coldness of my quilt, and saw the light from the window again. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "Snow at Night" by Bai Juyi

Vernacular interpretation: I was surprised to lie down at night with a pillow like ice, and saw the window illuminated by the light from the snow. Late at night, I knew it was snowing heavily because I could hear the sound of snow crushing bamboo branches from time to time.

5. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Du Langzhong"

Vernacular interpretation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shines in the courtyard, the ground seems to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, and the crows and birds on the trees have stopped. Stopped the noise and fell into sleep. It's late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are all admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on? 8. What are the poems describing night scenes?

1. "Mountain Dwelling in the Twilight of Autumn"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn . The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

Translation:

The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain. Night fell and the air was cool, as if it had already arrived in autumn. The bright moon sheds clear light from the gaps in the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks. The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat. The fragrance of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.

2. "Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A moon in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.

Translation:

There was a moonlight in Chang'an City, and thousands of households were pounding clothes. The autumn wind carries the sound of pounding clothes, and every family misses those who guard the border. When will the border war be put to rest and my husband's expedition end.

3. "Autumn Night Song"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light Luo was already thin and had not changed its clothes.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

Translation:

When the moon first rose, the autumn dew was already thin, and I was wearing a thin Luo Yi without changing any other clothes. During the long night, I played the silver zither affectionately. I was afraid of staying alone in an empty room and couldn't bear to go inside to sleep.

4. "Staying on the Jiande River"

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.

The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

Translation:

The boat docked at the misty islet, and at dusk new sorrows came to the minds of the guests. The wilderness is endless, the sky is lower than the trees, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

5. "Rising at Night in the Mountain Temple"

Qing Dynasty: Jiang Si

The moon rises on the top of the rock, and the smoke shines down on the stream. The smoke is as white as clouds and flows in front of the wild temple.

Open the door and cherish the night view, tilt your head to look at the frosty sky. Whoever sees no family guests, alone in the mountains, cannot sleep.

Translation:

The moon rises from the rocks, and the light shines down on the stream full of smoke. The color of the smoke was as white as clouds, and the gurgling stream came to the temple in the wilderness. Open the door, enjoy the night view, and look up at the cold night sky. Who has ever seen a homeless wanderer like me, so lonely and unable to sleep in this deep mountain? 9. Poems describing the night

Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"

The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. --Zhang Jiuling, "Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan"

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"

The golden boat is so full that it makes people tipsy. The red gauze cage with candle Cui Gui rides on. The fragrance fills the cup with snow. Yunlong returned to his dream in doubt. Don't say no to the wind and armpits. I used to be a guest from the fairy family. Sit all night without sleep. The south window quilt is cold. ——Song Dynasty Shu Yu's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: The golden boat is full and makes people slightly drunk"

Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "Moon on the West River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"

The waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moonlight on the spring river. ——Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

The essence of the heart is not fully revealed when we meet. It's easy to carry someone on your back early. I remember the song and the heart-broken sentence. More confused words. The lush and fragrant grass fascinates Nanpu. The strong wind blows and the boat rains. I can't sleep at night listening to the sad sounds. Where can I go to the water village? ——Yang Wujiu of the Song Dynasty, "Drops of Gold: Discussing the Heart Before the Encounter"

It is really embarrassing to be poor in old age, and the coldness belongs to my family. Not disturbed by night sleep, it is like a lonely crane entering the reed flowers. ——"Winter Night in Jinling" by Lin Gudu of the Qing Dynasty

The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"

The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky. Frost and snow are suspected on the waterway, and feathers are seen on the forest habitat. At this time, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair. ——Du Fu's "The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August"

It's inconvenient to sit in front of the small lantern, and it's sleepless in the cold night of Xiaozhai. There were several sounds of bamboo rustling and rain on the wall, and a faint wisp of smoke from the copper furnace. ——"Reading" by Lu Zugao of the Song Dynasty

I think about autumn in the evening, and I know that the night is long without sleep. As time goes by, people become more and more prosperous. Self-rejoicing is all empty and white, why not be old and old. The wind blows into the empty courtyard, and the crickets chirp. ——Sun Yingshi's "Insomnia" by Sun Yingshi of the Song Dynasty

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. ——Tang Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"

A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. It's a pity that on the third night of September, the dew looks like pearls and the moon looks like a bow. ——Tang? Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

Sitting in the late night without sleep, hugging the shadow, the wind and rain falling outside the window. I will provide you with good conditions to accompany you in your dreams, but I am afraid that the lanterns and flowers will not be able to withstand the cold.

——Zhu Shuzhen, Song Dynasty, "Ye Yu"