I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking") 2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
(Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande") 3. Moonlight in the pine forest. Crystal gems in the stream.
(Wang Wei's Living in Autumn) 4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. (Lu Lun's Next Song) 5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
(Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone") 6. When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. (Li Bai's Gulangyu) 7. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
(Wang Wei's Bamboo Pavilion) 8. Birds are surprised when the moon comes out, when it is in spring. (Wang Wei's "Birds Singing") 9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs.
(Su Shi's "When the Moon in the Water Tunes") 10, the bright moon in the Qin Dynasty was closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return. (Wang Changling's The Embankment).
2. Ten ancient poems about the moon until I raised my cup and asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make us three people. Lipper
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. Wang Wei
The swamp swells with the moon, while the torrent bends with the will of the mountains. Maday
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. Lulun
1 He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . Du Fu
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. Tao Yuanming
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. Xin Qiji
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. Liu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. Li shangyin
Shoot the bow like a full moon at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi
10 The poem about the moon, you'd better enjoy it. One at a time.
Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. Chang 'e (Li Shangyin) mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. On August 15th, jathyapple (Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty) looked at the moon and flew into the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. A Moonlit Night Memories Brothers (Du Fu) Wanderers listen to drums and geese sing Qiu Ge.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
When Shuangyue (Li Shangyin) first heard about Yan Zhengsheng, there were no cicadas, and the water 100 feet high reached the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
On the night of August 15th, the moon was played in Taoyuan (Yuxi, Liu Tang). Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.
Shao Jun took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials from afar. Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy.
Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) turned to court in ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone this evening. Su E may not regret it. In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi), the moonlight is full of cold, and the silver people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love the sheng tune without hesitation, listening to the stars disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and noon? Guizi (Tang Pirixiu) Yuxing left the moon on the night of August 15th and found new flowers in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon Tour: The bright moon is not out of the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.
Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.
Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.
Will the waves and wind regain their strength before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.
In the Mid-Autumn Festival (Mi Fei in Song Dynasty), the eyes were poor, Huaihai was wrapped in silver, and everything was red and cultivated. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.
Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen) is too thin for a thick meal and too narrow for a dress. Autumn is already very cold for children. Do you know that huts are hard to get out, streams are noisy, and stone beaches are halfway up the mountain, and the moon will dawn. I haven't seen Su Shi's "Water Melody" in Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'm drunk. When did I write this article and give birth to a child from Mingyue? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? 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 and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. 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 has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. 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. Su Shi's Xijiang Moon is in Huangzhou, and he swims in the water on a spring night.
Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less.
I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human.
On the bridge pillar of the book. According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint.
I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao.
Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu. Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed.
Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again. In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again.
In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed. Arouse old worries.
"Back to Dong Mid-Autumn Festival, please have a banquet." Tianxiang shines on the river festival and carries the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.
The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.
[Manjianghong] On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xin Qiji went to the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the future. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.
Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua.
Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva.
Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding. It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell.
Put the past and hate together and return to it. Items cannot be attracted.
Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant. Color clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile, which is a problem before inspection.
On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past. Endure thinking and memory.
This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal. When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news.
Xuanqing's waning moon is hazy, the banquet is hazy, and the return is light and cold. Back silver [into public], lonely hall at first sleep, heavy hug, drunk still silent.
Frequent leaks forever, the joy of the past is gone forever.
4. Ten poems containing the moon, written by the author, titled 1, even the spring tide in the sea, the bright moon on the sea. (Zhang "Moonlit Night on the Spring River")
2. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? ("Moonlit Night on the Spring River")
3. When will the blue sky and bright moon come? I stopped my glass and asked now. (Li Bai's Drinking for the Moon)
4. Until I raised my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us (Li Bai drank with the moon alone).
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)
6, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. (Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of a Man in the Distance")
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . (Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night)
8. When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. (Su Shi's Water Tune)
9.* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, it is a red heart, five places, all sick and willing. (Bai Juyi, "Looking at the Moon")
10, people can't see the ancient moon today, but they took pictures of the ancients this month. (Li Bai's Drinking for the Moon)
5. Ten poems with a moon in February, drinking wine and picking mulberry gold, should have grass for men and laugh at people.
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape cried in the sky.
After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
The first floor is simply. . . . . Paste and copy is as simple as that.
Fire is full in July, and clothes are delivered in September. The first day I was fat, the next day I was fierce. No clothes, no brown, why did you die?
In August, the waves roared, and the head was several feet high, touching the back of the mountain. But after a while, he arrived at Haimen and rolled up sand to make a snowdrift.
Waiting for the arrival of autumn, on the eighth day of September, my flowers bloom and all flowers wither.
Many trees were born in the suburbs in October. Underground, Shu Da's sentences are lovely. It's amazing.
6. Poems about the Moon-Ten Poems about Watching the Moon on Fifteen Nights (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.
Quiet night thinking (Li Bai)
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
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.
Chang 'e (Li Shangyin)
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.
Shuangyue (Li Shangyin)
When I first heard that there were no cicadas,
A hundred feet of water meets the sky.
Young woman Su E is hardy.
Frost war in the middle of the month.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.
Su E is not without disappointment and hatred.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th (Tang Pi Rixiu)
Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
7. Excerpts from five "Moons" I looked up and found that it was moonlight and sank back. I suddenly remembered my hometown. Li Bai's moon was held up like a mirror, and the sea clouds flashed like a palace. Li Bai didn't wait until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon, which brought me my shadow, making the three of us, Li Bai's moon shrouded the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers were beating. Li Bai the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, a vast sea of clouds. Li Bai is fascinated by the bright moon, but he is fascinated by flowers, but he looks at the autumn moon exquisitely. Li Bai is worried about the bright moon. Follow you to Yelang Creek. Li Bai We all yearn for the distance, the sky and the bright moon. Li Bai's Mount Emei was in the autumn of the first half of the month, and they fell into the Pingqiang River. Li Bai's wind brushed my tapestry from the pine forest, and my lyre was so light that no one could hear it with Wang Wei, the bright moon in the mountain, except my comrade, the bright moon in Wang Wei was in the pine forest, the stones were glittering and translucent in the stream, and Wang Wei gave birth to the bright moon, and Cangshan was plunged into turbulence. Ma Daiyue's geese flew high and escaped at night. Lu Lunlu is from tonight's white, moonlit hometown, Du Fuxing. Under the moon nine Yuntai, the dawn shines slightly on Du Fu, and the moon lotus hoes back. Tao Yuanming went to the west wing without saying a word, and the moon was like a hook. Other branches in Li Yuming started up magpies, and cicadas chirped in the midnight breeze. Xin Qiji's Poor Night in September is like a bow. Bai Juyi bounced the hidden moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. Couplets are darker and half-hearted, and Beidou is declining in the south. In the morning, she saw the change of her hair cloud in the mirror, but she dared to use her evening song, Liu's moonlight cold.
8. 10 ancient poems about the moon, 1, Tang Li Bai thinks at night.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
2. Moonlit Night by Don 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.
The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou. I didn't know that spring was coming until tonight, because you heard the insects chirping outside the screen window reflected by leaves, and it was the first time to reach home.
3. Zhu Author Wei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling. Who knows I'm here in the jungle? Only a bright moon accompanied me quietly.
4. Meng Haoran's "Jiande Night Sleeping".
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
When the ship docked in a smoky small continent, new worries appeared in the guests' minds at dusk. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
5. Frost Moon by Tang Shangyin
Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
As soon as I heard the chirping of geese traveling to the south, the chirping of cicadas disappeared. I climbed up a 100-foot-high building, looking as far as I could, and the water and the sky met. In the middle of the month, the frost goddess Qingnv and Chang 'e are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and beautiful in the cold and frost.
6. Tang Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
Moonlight in Chang 'an, thousands of families make clothes. The autumn wind blows clothes, and everyone misses the border guards. When can I quell the border war and let my husband end his expedition?
7. Shi's "Yangguanqu Mid-Autumn Festival"
The Mid-Autumn Festival is called Xiao Qin Wang, and when it enters the cavity, it is Yangguanqu. The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
8. Wang Tangjian's "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon and Sending it to Du Langzhong"
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
The mid-autumn moon shines in the yard, and the ground seems as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the tree stopped making noise and fell asleep. Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si?
9. On Tang's "Watching the Elephant Wall Cry at Night"
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
The sand in front of Yuele Peak is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows, and all people look at their hometown overnight.
10, remitter by Tang
Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
I came to Xie Jia vaguely in my dream, wandering under the railing of a small cloister. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate and shines in the courtyard away from people.
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There are many poems about the moon in various places, and there are many famous articles: either depicting its graceful and charming posture, or expressing the feelings of lovesickness and parting, or sentimentalizing its life experience and suffering from displacement, or pouring out its broad-minded and chic mind, or pinning its ambition to help the world and serve the country, or expressing its thoughts on the universe and social life.
9. Ten Poems about the Moon "Looking at the Moon and Philip Burkart" Don Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Lovers complain about the distant moon and the long and considerate night.
Tang Zhangji of a night-mooring near maple bridge
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Li Yu met Tang Huan.
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
It's still messy when you cut it. It's sadness.
Have a taste in my heart.
"picking mulberry" in Luzon's book
Hating you is not like the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south. Just each other.
Hating the monarch is like a river moon. If it is full, it will still be a loss. If it is full, it will still be a loss. When is the reunion?
"Raw Tea Son" Tang Niu Xi Ji
The crescent moon bends like an eyebrow and has no intention of reunion.
Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.
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Farewell on a Moonlit Night Don Li Zhi
Leave people speechless, the moon is silent, and the moon is affectionate.
Don't miss people like the bright moon, water city between clouds.
Shuang Xue Tang Li Shangyin
Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains Don Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
Drinking the bright moon alone Tang Li Bai
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.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Looking at the Bright Moon on Fifteen Nights Don Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?