Ancient poems describing the night

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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.

Miracle doesn't sleep.

I didn't want to sleep for a night, and the virtual hall closed and reopened. But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came.

Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return. At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned.

Looking at the bright moon on the fifteenth night (Wang Jian)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.

Other famous sentences

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. -"Bo Qinhuai" Du Mu

There is moonlight in front of the window. Could it have frosted? . -"Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai

Night in the daytime is as cool as water, and I lie down and watch Morning Glory and Weaving Stars-Autumn Night by Don Mutu.

The sound of the river pushes the moon at midnight, and the waves are like snow in front of the temple (Zheng Yuanzhou's "Sending Jinshan Puheng")

Moon still asks me out, and we will meet at the apricot blossom tip (Yuan Mei's Spring Miscellaneous Poems).

Half of the households are in deep moonlight, and the Beidou is extremely southerly inclined (Liu Yueye)

Sleepwalking for a thousand miles a night, first frost ringing (Bagan's Liang Wenmi Yu Yu Jing Kou)

At the end of the song, people dispersed, the wine woke up slightly, and the deep courtyard was silent.

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.

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.