1. Guan Shanyue
Northern and Southern Dynasties: Xu Ling
Guanshan in March and May, and the guests remembered Qinchuan.
the window should be awake when thinking of a woman in a high building.
The stars and flags are reflected in Shu Le, and the clouds are on Qilian Mountain.
the fighting spirit is like this now, and I have been in the army for several years.
Translation: The fifteenth moon shines on Guanshan Mountain, which makes people homesick for Qinchuan. (Presumably) my wife is standing on a tall building at this moment, looking at me far away from the border through the window without sleeping. The flag of war fluttered at the head of Shule City, and dense clouds hung over Qilian Mountain. The war situation is so tense, when can I return home after joining the army?
2. mooring at Twilight in Yuyi District
Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
furling my sail near the town of Huai, I find for harbour a little cove. The strong wind raised the waves on the river, and the sun sank down the darkness of the earth.
people are coming home. The bright mountain-peak darkens, wildgeese fly down to an island of white weeds. Lonely at night I can't help thinking of changan, how can I sleep when I hear the bells on the shore?
Translation: Unload the sails and stay in a small town on the bank of Huai River. The small boat stops at a lonely hostel. The strong wind swells the waves on the river, and the night when the sun sets on the earth is dark. When the mountains are dark, people go home to rest, and the Luzhou geese in the moonlight also fall to live. Lonely at night, I can't help thinking of Chang 'an. How can I sleep when I hear the bells on the shore?
3, "Sauvignon Blanc Clouds and a Vortex"
Tang Dynasty: Li Yu
There are many autumn winds, and the rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!
Standing by the window alone, the wind and rain are mixed together, and the plantains outside the window are also in twos and threes. What should I do in this long lonely night?
4.
Tang Dynasty: Han Wo
The maid moved her makeup, so she slept surprisingly. Knowing that she had not slept through the night, she turned her back to tears.
lazy to unload the phoenix hairpin, ashamed to enter the mandarin duck quilt. From time to time, a glance at the lamps and candles, saw it fell with the smoke of the ears.
The maid turned over the dressing box, deliberately alerting her not to sleep again. I didn't know that she had been up all night, and she was turning around and secretly crying. Too lazy to remove the phoenix hairpin from her hair, and too shy to get into the mandarin duck brocade quilt. From time to time, I look at the dying candle, only to see it fall with the smoke.
5. an autumn night message to qiu/Autumn Night to Send Twenty-two Members to the Hill
Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
as I walk in the cool of the autumn night, thinking of you, singing my poem.
I hear a mountain pine-cone fall, you also seem to be awake.
I miss you walking in this late autumn night and lamenting how cold and frosty it is. I think the pine nuts are falling in the empty mountain at the moment, and the friends who live in seclusion must still be awake. 2. What are the poems describing "Sleepless on a stormy night"
1 Five generations of "Black Night Crying, It was windy and rainy last night": Li Yu
Last night, it was windy and rainy, and the curtain rustled in autumn. Candle residual leakage breaks the pillow, and can't sit flat.
Last night, it was stormy and rainy. The curtain covering the window was rustled by the autumn wind, and there was disturbing wind and rain outside the window, which rang all night. There was little candle left, and the water in the pot had leaked out. I kept getting up and leaning on the pillow many times. Lying down and sitting up can't even keep my mind steady.
2
The Rain of Sauvignon Blanc
Song Dynasty: Wansi Yong made a sound, and it became more and more important. The lights in the banana window outside the window are infinite.It's raining all the time, listening to the drip outside the window, and it's hard to sleep until it's deep. The banana in the rain and the oil lamp in the house seem to become sentimental at this time, comforting me lonely.
3 "Sauvignon Blanc Clouds and a Vortex" Tang Dynasty: Li Yu
There are many autumn winds, and the rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!
Standing by the window alone, the wind and rain are mixed together, and the plantains outside the window are also in twos and threes. What should I do in this long lonely night?
4
In Qing Dynasty, Wang Guowei's shallow dream came into being and was blown away by the east wind. There is no evidence. There is no evidence. The inclined Han hangs down and wants to start.
Translation: I just fell asleep, but I was awakened by a cold wind. The dream was blown away by this gust of wind at the beginning. The milky way in the sky outside the window has been lowered, and it is almost dawn.
5
In the Song Dynasty, Zhou Bangyan collected cigarettes for lodging, the birds were quiet in spring, and when it rained, it sounded high. The wall is blue and jade, and the lead cream is washed, and the tender tips touch each other. Moisturize the piano silk, cold invades the pillow barrier, and the insect net blows and sticks to the curtain bamboo. There is no one in the post booth, listening to the eaves constantly, sleepy and ripe. Nai sorrow is extremely shocked, the dream is light and difficult to remember, and she feels sorry for herself.
The smoke has cleared away last night, and birds can't be heard everywhere, only falling raindrops beat on the roof. The lush bamboo in the corner has been washed clean, and the tender bamboo tips collide with each other. The moisture made the strings moist, and the cobwebs stuck to the bamboo curtain, and the chill penetrated into the hall. There is no one around the guest house, and the water on the eaves keeps dripping, which doesn't make people sleepy. However, I was so depressed that I woke up again and again, and my trance-like dreams were hard to remember, and I felt even more lonely. 3. Poems describing loneliness and sleepless nights
1. Tang Ma Dai's "Ba Shang Qiu Ju" after the shower at Bashang, I see an evening line of wildgeese.
the limp-hanging leaves of a foreign tree, a lantern's cold gleam, lonely in the night. The white dew drops frequently in the empty garden, and only the single and the yuye are neighbors.
I have taken my ease here long enough, what am I waiting for, I wonder. 2, Tang Li Bai "Sauvignon Blanc One" Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang' an.
insects hum of autumn by the gold brim of the well, a thin frost glistens like little mirrors on my cold mat. The high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing, I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon.
single as a flower, centred from the clouds! Above, I see the blueness and deepness of sky, below, I see the greenness and the restlessness of water. Heaven is high, earth wide; bitter between them flies my sorrow, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?.
sauvignon blanc, destroy your heart! 3. Song Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon, A Big Dream in the World" The world is a big dream. How many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the wind leaves have sounded in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples.
a cheap wine often worries about fewer guests, and the moon is often hindered by clouds. Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival?
look at the lamp sadly to the north. 4. Tang Cui Tu's "In addition to the night/In Bashan Road, in addition to the night, the book is pregnant/in addition to the night", farther and farther from the three Ba Roads, I have come three thousand miles, anxious and watchful.
through pale snow-patches in the jagged night mountains, a lonely stranger. Because of the farther away from the relatives, on the contrary, with the Livehand and the servants gradually close.
yet how I dread, so far adrift, new Year's Day, tomorrow morning!. 5. Song Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia" is blue in the sky and yellow in the leaves.
autumn is full of waves, and the waves are covered with cold smoke. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water.
the grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel thoughts.
every night, unless, sleep well. The bright moon building is high and lonely.
wine turns into homesick tears when it enters the heart. Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon, A Big Dream of the World" contains a certain philosophical meaning.
But this philosophical meaning is conveyed by creating a perfect aesthetic mood. The lonely moonlight and empty promenade in mid-autumn night, the lonely figure of the poet and the dim light, as well as the poet's deep life thinking and sincere love for the world revealed from it, moved people by the deep feelings in his ci.
In addition, Su Shi is a representative poet of the bold and unconstrained ci school in the Song Dynasty. However, the style of this poem is soft and graceful, which shows that Su Shi's ci style also has a sad and graceful side. 4. Poems describing sleepless nights
Poems describing sleepless nights are: the high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing, I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon.
-"Sauvignon Blanc" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai was worried about being diligent and reluctant, and his heart was heavy at night. -"He Yu" Bai Juyi listened to the wind and rain at night in Tang Dynasty, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
-"Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty, over the throne flew fire-flies, while he brooded in the twilight., he would lengthen the lamp-wick to its end and still could never sleep.. Bell and drum would slowly toll the dragging nighthours, and the River of Stars grow sharp in the sky, just before dawn.
and the porcelain mandarin-ducks on the roof grow thick with morning frost, who's with * * *? With the distance between life and death year after year, and yet no beloved spirit ever visited his dreams.
-"Song of Eternal Sorrow" In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi's bright moon did not know how to leave and hate bitterness, and she inclined her light to penetrate Zhuhu. -"Die Lian Hua" In the Song Dynasty, Yan Shu's pitiful upstairs lingered on the moon, so he should take a photo of the mirror.
—— A Moonlit Night on the Spring River In the Tang Dynasty, the cold lights in Zhang Ruoxu Hotel stayed up alone, and the guest's heart turned sad. My hometown missed thousands of miles tonight, and it was frosty for another year in the Ming Dynasty. -In addition to the night, where is the hometown of the Tang Dynasty? It's leisurely to think about it.
On the autumn night in Huainan, the geese came to Gaozhai. -"Wen Yan" so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?, Wei Yingwu in the Tang Dynasty.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. -"Silent Night Thinking" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai was a stranger in a foreign land, and he missed his relatives every holiday.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood. -"on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong" Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty. 5. Poems describing the loneliness and sleepless nights
1. "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si" Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
Original text:
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang geese go unnoticed.
the sound from all sides rises, thousands of miles away, and the city is closed by the long smoke and sunset.
a glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan ran has not stopped drinking.
The Qiang tube is covered with frost, which makes people sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears for his husband.
The scenery on the border is completely different in autumn, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia. From all directions, the sad sounds of the border land sounded with the horn, in the overlapping peaks. The dusk is heavy, the mountain is setting, and the lonely city gate is closed.
I miss my hometown, which is far away from Wan Li, and I have a lot of thoughts. I think of the rough border and my unsuccessful career, and I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and the frost is scattered all over the earth. It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep. Both generals and soldiers were dyed white by frost and snow, so they had to cry silently.
2. on returning at the year's end to zhongnan mountain in Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Original:
I petition no more at the north palace-gate, to this tumble-down hut on Zhongnan Mountain.
I was banished for my blunders, by a wise ruler, I have been sick so long I see none of my friends.
my white hairs hasten my decline, like pale beams ending the old year.
therefore I lie awake and ponder, the window is empty on a moonlit night.
Stop writing to the northern court and let me go back to the dilapidated hut in Nanshan. I have no talent, so it's no wonder that I give up my mind and my old and sick friends are unfamiliar. The frequent occurrence of white hair makes people aging day by day, and the arrival of spring forces the old year to pass away. I can't sleep because I'm full of sorrow, and the window of the moonlight pine forest is empty.
3, "The Moon is He Jiaojiao" Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Original:
The Moon is He Jiaojiao, take care of my bed.
I can't sleep because I'm sad, and I wander around with my clothes on.
it's better to return home early, although the guest is having fun.
who should I sue if I'm wandering alone when I leave home?
lead him back into the room, with his dress in tears.
Original: The moon is so bright that it illuminates my bed; I was so sad that I couldn't sleep, so I put on my clothes and wandered around the house. Although it is interesting to live away from home, it is better to go home as soon as possible; Who should a person tell when he goes out sad and full of sorrow? I can only go back to my room when I stretch my neck and look far away, and my clothes are wet with tears.
4, "Tang Shang Xing" Han Dynasty: Zhen Fu
Original text:
Miss Jun is often bitter and sad, and I can't sleep at night.
don't give up what you love because of your noble deeds.
Missing you often makes me cry, and I can't sleep at night. Please don't abandon what you loved before because of your great virtue. Don't throw away onions and onions because of fish; Don't give up donating money and money just because you are humble.
5. Three Sorrow Poems (Part II) Han Dynasty: Wang Can
Original text:
Jing Man is not my hometown, so what is the reason for long-term stagnation?
the ark goes back to the river, and it worries me at dusk.
the hills are full of shadows, while the rocks are full of shade.
the fox rushes to the cave, and the birds fly to the forest.
the flowing waves excite the sound, and the monkeys sing on the shore.
the swift wind blows the gown, and the dew touches the skirt.
I can't sleep all night, so I take clothes and play the piano.
Sitong touched people's feelings and made a sad sound for me.
there is no end to the journey, and it is difficult to be worried.
Jingzhou is not my hometown, but I have been stranded here for a long time? As far as I can see, the ship is going upstream in the middle of the river, and it is getting late, which reminds me of my homesickness. On the hillside, the afterglow of the sun is reflected, and the shadow under the ditch rock is even darker.
The running fox is busy rushing back to his cave, and the flying birds are hovering on the nest. The surging waves on the river are crashing, apes are singing in the forest near the shore, the swift river wind lifts my clothes and sleeves, and the autumn dew wets my skirts.
I was lonely at night, so I got up with my clothes on and picked up the tongqin. Tongqin, like understanding my mind, gave me a sad accent. When is the end of being dependent on others, my heart is full of sorrow that is difficult to send away. 6. Poems that can't sleep at night
"Ode to Plum in the Study" Author: Zhao Fan
I remember that I didn't hate Mei yesterday, but now I don't open it until late.
It's already warm in February, so we should pity the old environment for flowers.
protection can make people more skillful, and falling is a sad sentence.
I want to forget my sleep late at night, and tomorrow will be even more worrying.
Eight Poems about Autumn: Guo Yin
A piece of pure heart seems too clear, and the floating clouds will not hinder the emptiness.
people are sleepy at night, and sometimes they listen to the sound of fallen leaves in the empty courtyard.
Author: Shi Shaosong
In the atrium, the moonlight shines in the middle of the night, and the ring is blocked, but the surface is clearly wrapped.
I want to sleep late at night, and a stream of autumn water sounds beside my pillow.
"Drunken Flower Yin" Author: Li Qingzhao
The mist is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the brain is refreshed and the golden beast is sold.
It's also the Double Ninth Festival, with jade pillows and gauze cabinets, and it's cool in the middle of the night.
after dusk, the wine in Dongli Bar has dark fragrance and full sleeves, which makes people thinner than yellow flowers.
the above is for reference.