Poetry about the sun, the moon and the stars

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Moon, moon, moon. Competition is still insufficient. Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to.

The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season. The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting.

Lipper

Yuefu Ri Chu Hang

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

Prelude to water melody

Su Shi

Chen Bing drank a lot in the Mid-Autumn Festival, got drunk and wrote this article, and got pregnant.

When did the moon begin to appear?

I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know the palace in heaven,

What year is tonight?

I want to go home in the wind,

I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's too cold up there.

Dance to see the shadows,

What is it like?

Zhuge,

Come to the door,

Take a sleepless photo.

There should be no hatred,

What is biased towards other times.

People have joys and sorrows,

The moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.

Wish people a long time,

Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan.

Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month.

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building.

Poor Yue Pei came back from upstairs and asked someone to repair the mirror table.

The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

Appreciation of Li Shangyin's Chang 'e

Chang Li E Shang Yin

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Farewell to my nine brothers: Xijiang River flows eastward from Wan Li, and tonight the river will be stationed in a guest boat. Moonlight adds spring, and reed wind is better than bamboo wind.

Looking up to the sky: Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

Yu Meiren Song Liyu

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

The moon has ups and downs, and people have joys and sorrows.

Looking up at the bright moon and sinking back, I suddenly remembered home.

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

It is easy to get the moon near the water tower and flowers and trees in the sun.

-Yu Wenbao's "Clear Night Record"

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

-Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

-Wang Wei's bamboo house

The Book of Songs-Sun and Moon

The sun lives on the moon and shines on the earth.

It's like a person, it's not ancient.

Can Hu have a decision? Would you 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!

The sky is red, the clouds are west and the ground is flat, at the foot of the sun —— Three Poems of Qiang Village by Tang Du Fu

The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, and it is buried by the coming night —— A Journey to Paradise by Tang Shangyin.

Deep trees grow in the dusk, while small buildings grow in the sunset —— On Tang Tara's Yangzhou Zen Temple

A setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half the river is rustling and half the river is red —— Ode to Mujiang by Tang Juyi

When did the moon begin to appear? Asking for Wine from Heaven —— Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou"

The bright moon is in the sky, brightening the whole of heaven —— Looking at the moon and thinking about Zhang Jiuling in the distance.

The bright moon is affectionate and walks with people everywhere-the bodhisattva of the fairy

The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and time flies —— Regret for the Past in the History of the Three Kingdoms

There is afterglow, but it is not enough —— When Will the Moon Be Bright by Jin?

When the moon comes out, the birds start up, and when they sing, they are in the Spring Creek —— The Birding Creek written by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

Moonlight is like water, and water color is like sky —— Tang Zhao's Feeling Old on the River

People can't climb the moon, but follow people when they walk on the moon —— Drinking and Asking about the Moon by Tang Libai