When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. ?
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
This poem was written in the Mid-Autumn Festival in Xining, Song Shenzong, when Su Shi was the governor of Mizhou. ?
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon was bright and silver was shining, Su Shi remembered Su Zhe, who had lived separately for seven years. The poet raised his glass to look at the moon, and his heart was full of infinite reverie. Zhang's infatuation about who saw the moon by the river and the moonlight shone on people echoed in Su Shi's heart. I can't help thinking about people. ?
The heroism at the beginning of this word, which goes straight into "asking for wine", seems to have taken away some authors' depression and anger smartly. I don't know what year it is in the Palace in Heaven, but what year is it tonight? Comparing heaven and earth, it highlights his ambivalence of being an official and hiding at that time. The poet is dissatisfied with reality and hopes that heaven will be pure. But the sky, like the earth, is also imperfect and is the same defect. Looking at the Moon Palace from a distance, Su Shi seems to dance with Chang 'e, staying in Yaochi Wonderland, dancing with the shadow, with a touch of drunkenness and frivolous. ?
As the moonlight moves, it shines low on the doors and windows, making it difficult for poets in the room to sleep. Sleepless loneliness, sadness of separation of relatives, only the full moon can ask. But the author knows that the human clutch and the circle of the moon come from the right. Knowing this, we should have "no complaints", turn our feelings to reason, and turn grief into broadmindedness. "I hope people will last a long time, and cicadas will open thousands of miles" expresses the author's optimism: as long as people are always there, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy the moon together, as if they are close at hand. ?
This word is full of praise for the moon, which is the central image of the word, but it is suitable for people everywhere. In "Full Moon", there is a strong philosophical meaning, and the artistic conception of words is illusory: words shuttle between fantasy and reality, and thoughts wander between heaven and earth. The lonely author finally found a way out: the separation of joys and sorrows and the depression of the political road can only be dispelled by self-forgiveness, and can only be laughed off with a broad smile. ?
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I happily drank (straight) until (the next day) morning, got drunk, wrote this song (word), and also missed (my brother) Ziyou. ?
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe. ?
When will the bright moon appear? I asked the sky with a cup. The fairy palace in the sky doesn't know what age it is. It is said that there are only a few days in the celestial world and thousands of years underground, so I ask questions. I want to ride the wind to the sky (it seems that I came down from heaven to earth, so I say "go home", but I am afraid that the beautiful moon palace made of jade can't stand the cold in the sky (it is said that the palace in the middle of the month is called Guanghan Palace). In imagination, dancing to the moon and clearing the shadows with people are like riding a cloud against the wind, and being in the sky is not like being on earth! ?
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! ?
The moon is turning and shining on the magnificent pavilions. At night, the moonlight shines on people who are too preoccupied to sleep through low carved doors and windows. Since the moon is full, there should be no hatred, but why do people often reunite after they leave? People's experiences have joys and sorrows; As for the moon, it will also encounter yin, eyes, circle and lack; This situation, since ancient times, is rarely perfect. I just hope we all live a long and healthy life. Although we are thousands of miles apart, we can enjoy the beautiful moonlight together. ?
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, what is biased towards other times? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. ?
Tell ancient stories and listen to them tomorrow, and sit in rhyme with reuse?
Fairy clothes don't need scissors to cut, and the national color is at the beginning of wine. The satrap begged for flowers to bloom for you. ?
Does Li Yong have jurisdiction to sit on sub-topics and wear flowers?
Twenty-eight beautiful women and good horses, ten thousand wines and Weicheng songs. The catkins in front of the curtain surprised the Spring Festival Evening, and the flowers on the head were helpless. Lou.
Wet and drunk towels are fragrant, and the moonlight returns to the shadow of the road. When does Lvzhu play the flute? I want to insert the reddish color into the soap. ?
Li Gongze, the second rhyme of Gong Liu's father, sent two songs?
Looking at two old friends with white hair, I see current events several times new. If there is no harmony in the song, think about it and talk about borrowing Qin. Years old?
Bad poets have no good words, (public poems all say that Wuzhong is hungry and bitter. Who do you kiss at night? (Gong Fu recently lost his wife. ) Think less than me, sleep more than me, snore and hit Lei Zhen neighbors. ?
Who suggested that I come here? The string tube is full of clothes. There are not hundreds of green ants on the lips, and locusts hit the face three times. Grinding?
Knife into the valley to chase the poor bandits, tears with the city to pick up abandoned children. Don't sigh for the county's happiness, walking on the stage is better than dust.
The "green ant" in the poem is the name of wine.
Answer to Han Gong, a middle school teacher (Question 1: I saw and sent a poem to my brother Zhang Han in Fenghe Normal School)?
My late king didn't become an official. At the beginning, Doumen Emperor helped him. There is no poverty in virtue, and the wind shines in the countryside. Why not let the villains go?
Broad and sparse. It's a waste of time. Lao Shi is in the suburban market. There are thousands of bamboo poles in front of the door and four books in class. The pear tree disappeared when it was red, and Bai Lianhua grew in the pond. I often call the maid barefoot and pick the garden vegetables in the rain. Corrected as the master, dismissed from office and returned to Lao Lu. It's time to be a middle-aged child and get to know the cars of the elderly. Boiling chicken and drinking white wine is relatively enjoyable. Like Pang Degong, Hui Ge, Xu. The wife walked through the hall, but who was the master? When I was young, I liked each other so much. Stand by and pay attention to your conversation. Be concise and practical. Years passed, but the old people never lived. Shi Hou didn't come first, solitary grave arch mulberry. I also participated in Wan Li, clearing blood. After wandering for twenty years, I began to realize that everything was empty. I like being a host alone, and I appreciate fish very much. Brother Bai, please untie your braid. Come and play, Qing Temple, Chen Kun. Hu Weiwei was tired of Xuan Guan, and he was relieved a lot. Shangcai fertile land, yellow sand to clear the canal. After a hundred hectares of rice, it will last for ten years. Idle with Prime Minister Lee, shooting deer and killing pigs. An eagle weighs ten catties, and a fierce dog is like a yellow donkey. Is it better to hoe yourself than Tao Yuanming? I'm 42 years old, and my hair is decreasing. Pengcheng is an ancient county, but it is rarely seen occasionally. The head is known, and the geometry is not fishing. I will go with each other, and my shoes will be old. When I miss my son by the river, who do I hug? Thanks to friends of the same age, we are all very happy. Iceberg recommendation text tuna, (tuna, also. Rong and Lu are common. ) jade gives birth to maggots. Drunk and suddenly miss me, poem Joan Know that I am not humorous, and teach me how to be comfortable. Things keep blowing like the wind. Sparrows hang at the tail of the pavilion, and autumn fans are sad. As fast as it rises and sinks, the public will be attacked. Write a poem to thank the second son, I learn Ning and Mi. ?
Spring vegetables?
Vines have leaves, and leek buds are like ferns. The rotten fragrant white fish is fat, and the broken Artemisia annua cool cake is slippery. After drinking, I slept in early spring, which was fragrant and spicy. Chen Yin chamomile is not resistant to draining water, so draw piles of plates and wipe them with your hands. The cold in the north is not over yet, and the snow is like armor. Is it as if I am rich in winter vegetables and frosty leaves show cold teeth? The bitter bamboo shoot finless porpoise said: it is still a matter of detail to throw away kudzu for a long time.
I met Xu Anzhong, the head of Qin Taixu in Songjiang, and got two rhyming wind characters.
Wuyue Xishan flourishing is not poor, but also helps to decline. Since ancient times, it has been the southeast water floating in the sky, and now it is the northwest wind to see off guests. Absolutely?
Thousands of miles away from home, swimming is hard to win without five people. Master Zhou won't linger, and plans to watch the sunset red. ?
The second son's poems are older and poorer, and there is nowhere to spit Changhong in the world. I slept in the rain all my life and sailed on the other side all day. People?
I used to laugh for three years, and God taught me the same thing. I know you have to write a long note and send a red-tailed silver plate. ?
For wine?
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