And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
The vast desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away. What's your language, sea? "This is an eternal question."
"What's your answer, sky?" "It's eternal silence." I can't choose the best.
It's the best choice for me. The dry river bed is not grateful for its past.
My existence is the eternal miracle of life. Sorrow sinks into my heart like dusk in the silent forest.
10 Don't put your love on a cliff just because it is high. You can't see yourself, you see your own shadow.
12 My existence is an eternal mystery, and this is life. 13 The branches come to my window like the yearning voice of the silent earth.
14 The bird wishes to be a cloud. Cloud is willing to be a bird.
15 I don't know why this heart gives off a poor fatigue in silence. It should be for small needs that have never been asked, understood or remembered.
16 the forest is like the longing of the earth, and I stand on tiptoe to peep at heaven. 17 You smiled at me and said nothing.
And I think I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. 18 The world plays a sad movement on the lingering heartstrings.
19 god found himself in creation. Stars are not as shy as fireflies.
Hurricane 2 1 looking for a shortcut when there is no road, suddenly ending the search in nothingness. Like the gathering of seagulls and waves, we met nearby.
The seagulls flew away, the waves rolled forward, and it was time for us to leave. Your idol dissipates in the dust, which proves that the dust of God is greater than your idol.
The woodcutter's sharp axe begged the tree for its handle. The tree gave it.
We misread the world and say it deceives us. Life finds its own wealth because of the needs of the world and its own value because of the needs of love.
The poet roars across oceans and forests in order to find his own song. The grass looks for his partner on the earth, and the trees look for his loneliness in the sky.
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. Yellow leaves, which have no songs, fall with a sigh.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes so small, as small as a poem, as small as an eternal kiss.
3 1 is the tears of the earth that moisten its smiling face. Clouds are humbly parked in a corner of the sky, and the dawn puts rosy clouds on them.
33 roots are underground branches, and branches are roots in the air. No.34 road feels lonely in the crowded crowd, because it has never been loved by anyone.
Leisure is labor in its activities. The tranquility of the sea rippled in the waves.
Leaves become flowers when they fall in love. Spend all your heart on worship, and it will be a fruit.
I imagine that among those stars, there must be a star that leads my life and crosses the unknown dark zone. When we feel happy in enrichment, we can happily give up our fruits.
Thoughts use their own language to improve themselves. During the day, my flower drops its forgotten petals.
In the twilight, it bears the golden fruit of memory.
2. The Moon in Modern Ancient Moon Poems
1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosted already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "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: "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")
3. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")
4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")
5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: "Drinking the Moon Alone")
6. I don't know the month when I am an hour, which is called Bai Yupan. (Li Bai: Gulangyu)
7. It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Bamboo House)
8. The moon surprises the birds, and the sound enters the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")
9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When did the moon begin to appear? )
10. The moon was closed in Qin and the Long March people did not return. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug")
Accumulate famous sentences and recite the bright moon:
1, full moon on March 5th, short toad and rabbit on April 5th. Toad rabbit: The moon. Nineteen ancient poems? Meng Dong is very cold. "
2, the bright moon shines on tall buildings, and the time is wandering. Three kingdoms Wei? Cao Zhi's "elegy"
3, the moon is suspicious of the night, Lin Ruliang Spring and Autumn Southern Dynasties? Geng Shouwu's Wind and Ye Chun Ling Ying
4. The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know the Tang Dynasty? Chen Ziang's Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night
5, the moon, now full of the sea, at this time of Tianya * * * Tang? Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"
Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark, and although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm? Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance"
7. Go with the flow for thousands of miles, where is Chunjiang without a moon? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
8. Jiang Tian is clean, and the lonely moon wheel in the sky is Tang? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
9. When will the bright moon surprise tits, and when will spring be in the middle of Tang Dynasty? Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek
10, Baiyun Li Qian Wan Li, Yue Ming moved to Xihou Xitang? Liu Changqing's Farewell to Liang Geng in Tiaoxi.
1 1, the moon is high in the sky, and the sea of clouds is boundless. Li Bai's Guan Shanyue
12, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and ten thousand hammers hit the Tang Dynasty? Li Bai's Four Midnight Wu Ge
13, the moonlight is intoxicating, and the mountain flowers are burning in the Tang Dynasty? Li Bai's "Send Wei Nanling Ice, visit it on a whim in yujiang county County, meet Yan Shangshu, and smile with this gift"
14, the white clouds are still scattered, whose Tang is the bright moon? Li Bai's Two Memories of Shandong
15, people can't climb the moon, but they follow the moon. Li Bai's "Drink Poison to Quench Thirst"
16, people don't watch Gu Yue today, but they took photos of the ancient people in the Tang Dynasty this month? Li Bai's "Drink Poison to Quench Thirst"
17, Zhu (zhuó) In the middle of the month, there should be more Tang Dynasty in Qingguang, right? Du Fu's One Hundred and Fifty Days to the Moon
18, Jiang Yue only walked a few feet, and the lanterns shone at night. Du Fu's "Full of Meaning in the City"
19. Going to Qiu Lai in spring will not be kind to each other. Will the moonlight in the water last long? Cen Can's Song of Giving Water to Send Sinus to Beijing
20. Moonlight adds spring, and reed wind is better than bamboo wind. Tang Jiazhi's "Don't admire Nine Brothers"
2 1. On the third night in September, dew looks like real pearls and bows. Don Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang
22. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river. Tang Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
23. The pines are scaly, the mountains are green, and the moon is the pearl in my heart. Tang Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake
24. Every shadow is because of the moon, and every life is autumn. Don Liu's "Sailing on Autumn Night"
25. The deeper the moonlight, the more half a family, and the Beidou dry south oblique. Moonlit Night by Don Liu
26. At midnight, when I was lying there and couldn't even hear the sound of an insect, the moon in the mountains came into my door with her pure light. Tang Hanyu's Rock
27. Clear clouds are like flocs and crescent moons are like sickles. Post-posting of Dr. Zhou Lang, Eighteen Teaching Assistants by Tang Hanyu.
28. There is a moonlit night on earth, and a rogue is Yangzhou. Ning's memory of Yangzhou
29. The pear flower garden melts the moon, and the catkin pool has a faint wind. The moral of Shu
30. The bright moon is affectionate and walks with people everywhere. Song Zhang Xian's Bodhisattva Man
3 1. Song Zhang Xi 'an, "immortal? Send spring "
32. Bright moon pure pine forest, with thousands of peaks of the same color. Song Ouyang Xiu's Return to Guanghua Temple Step by Step from Bodhi
33. It's a pity that there is a bright moon in a stream. Song Su Shi's Xijiang Moon
34. The moon rises above the East Mountain and lingers among the bullfights. Song Sushi's "A Thousand Red Cliffs Fu"
35. The night in this life is not long. Where will the bright moon look next year? Song Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon
36. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze crows at midnight. Song Xin Qi Ji's Xijiang Moon
37. The bright moon is still in love with me and comes to meet apricot flowers at night. Yuan Mei's Spring Miscellaneous Poems in Qing Dynasty
38. Sleepwalking travels a thousand miles in one night, and that night in first frost. Liang Wenmi from Qingpu already lives in Jingkou.
3. Who has Tagore's poem and wants to write about the moon? Toy boy, you are so happy. You've been sitting in the dirt playing with broken branches all morning. I smiled and saw you playing with the broken branches there. I am busy calculating accounts and adding figures hour by hour. Maybe you look at me and think, "This boring game really killed you." "Son, I forgot how to concentrate on playing with branches and mud cakes. I look for expensive toys and collect gold and silver. What about you? Whatever you find, play your happy game. As for me, I waste my time and energy on what I will never get. I struggled to cross the sea of desire on my thin wooden boat and forgot that I was playing games there. What if Jinhua is there? If you cry, "Where are you, son?" "I was there snickering, but I was silent. I will quietly open my petals and watch you work. When you take a bath, your wet hair falls over your shoulders, passes through the golden flower shaded by green trees, and walks to the small courtyard where you pray. You will smell the fragrance of this flower, but you don't know it comes from me. When you have lunch, sit at the window and read > When the shadow of that tree falls on your hair and knees, I will cast my little shadow on your page, where you are reading. But can you guess that this is a small shadow of your child? When you go to the cowshed with a lamp at dusk, I will suddenly fall to the ground again and become your child again. Please tell me a story. "Where have you been, you bad boy?" "I won't tell you, mom." That's what you and I were trying to say. The first jasmine, these jasmine, these white jasmine! I seem to remember the first time I held these jasmine flowers and white jasmine flowers in my hand. I like sunshine, sky and green earth. I heard the river gurgling in the dark midnight; The autumn sunset greeted me in the corner of Kaminooji, just like a bride who lifted her veil to meet her lover. But I remembered the white jasmine I first held in my hand when I was a child, and my heart was full of sweet memories. I have many happy days in my life. On the night of the holiday banquet, I laughed with the joke-teller. On a gloomy rainy morning, I sang many elegant poems. I wear a drunken wreath woven by my lover's own hands around my neck. As an evening dress, I think of the white jasmine I held in my hand for the first time as a child, and my heart is full of sweet memories. Compassion If I were just a dog and not your child, dear mother, would you say "no" to me when I wanted to eat something on your plate? Are you going to kick me out and say, "Go away, you naughty dog"? Then, go, mom, go! When you call me, I will never come to you again and never let you feed me again. If I were just a green parrot, not your child, dear mother, would you lock me tightly so as not to fly away? You have to shake my hand and say, "What an ungrateful bitch! Biting its chain all night " Then, go, mom, go! I'm going to run into the Woods; I will never let you hold me in your arms again. I want to give you something as a gift, my child, because we are all drifting in the stream of the world. Our lives will be separated and our love will be forgotten. But I'm not that stupid. I hope I can buy your heart with my gift. Your life is young and your road is long. You drank all the love we brought you in one breath, and then turned and left us. As for us, naturally, when we get old, we will have a lot of leisure time to count the past days and caress what we have lost forever. The river sang away and broke through all the dikes, but the mountain peaks stayed there, fresh in memory and full of affection.
Qiu Lai and Xi Murong of Tagore are the best poets in autumn night.
When the moonlight comes to cover the mountain road when you come.
I hope you can believe it.
I have recovered.
Self-escape thoughts
Self-modification, anonymity, the edge of all kinds of desires
A confused heart begged for mercy.
A story that can't last after all kinds of changes.
Since the world is absolutely gentle and sharp.
No one in Qiu Lai understands this better than I do.
There are always some sparse forests that will lose all their leaves.
There are always some dreams to be buried from now on.
There are always some creatures who insist on changing colors and textures in the shadows alone.
I will remember your warning.
From then on, strictly observe the distance between wait-and-see and imagination
Never delve into the incident again.
There is no sad river
Don't pick the fruit of regret.
When the moonlight covers the mountain road you left again.
I don't know if you want to believe it.
But I really recovered and learned.
Stop defending the truth and let it disappear like a leaf.
And constantly abridge those unnecessary worries.
(Dead branches of meaningless white skin on the road ahead)
In the years after Qiu Lai.
I would almost be mistaken for
Desperate and optimistic woman
Yu Qiu (Xu Zhimo)
First-class cold autumn pool autumn rain,
In a gaunt autumn willow,
On the cowardly autumn branches,
On a yellow autumn leaf,
Listen, kisses and kisses,
Whispering to each other about Sanqiu's feelings,
Love story,
Finally, I brushed him gently in the autumn glow of autumn eyes.
One and a half revolutions,
Follow the autumn stream.
Whispers of autumn rain,
Sanqiu's love story,
Love poem plot,
Also falls in the autumn halo of autumn eyes,
One and a half revolutions,
Follow the autumn stream.
5. Famous sayings about the moon 1. Changes in fate, such as the ups and downs of the moon, do not harm the elegance of the wise. Franklin
2. Not only people are reincarnated, but the whole world is reincarnated. We can't see the clouds, it doesn't mean that the clouds have disappeared, but because the clouds have left our sight; We can't see the moon, it doesn't mean there is no moon, but it has traveled to the back; Similarly, as soon as our ship starts, the scenery on both sides of the strait will move with it, and so will everything in the world. A person's life is like sailing a boat. When landing, the nature of the ship remains the same, but the shore is changing and the landscape experience is different. -Lin Qingxuan
If you cry because you missed the moon, you will also miss the stars. Tagore
Don't swear by the moon, it is changeable and will break even every month. If you promise, maybe your love is as impermanent as it is-Shakespeare.
When he is angry, the gods will inevitably be scolded by him, and so will the gentle moon.
Laugh. Incited by victory, he will look down on the shadow he stepped on at noon. -Shakespeare
6. There are too few real friends and too many friends who don't do what they say. They are just gentlemen in words and dwarfs in action. Like the moon, they are sometimes short and sometimes full. We must declare that we regard them as currencies whose value is known before they are used! —— Ke Shuduo
7. Ignorance is a night of wisdom, a night without moon and stars. -Cicero
Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. (Wang Wei)
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei)
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. (Wang Wei)
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. (Zhang Jiuling)
The swamp swells with the moon, while the torrent bends with the will of the mountains. (Ma Dai)
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. (Lu Lun)
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. (Li Wei)
The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. (Li He)
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. (Yan) according to
The new moon, like a beautiful woman, began to paint on the sea. (Su Shi)
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. (Tao Yuanming)
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. (Meng Haoran)
Three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains. ([Qing] Xiao)
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. (Xin Qiji)
Shoot the bow like a full moon at Sirius in the northwest. (Su Shi)
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. (Bai Juyi)
A clap of water and a clap of the moon, half into the river and half into the clouds. (couplet)
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. (Liu) According to
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)
I don't see the goose feet in my hometown book, but I see the new moon spitting moths and eyebrows. (Wang Wei)
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. (Zhang)
The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and far away from the water. (Liang Zhangju)
Dongting autumn moon was born in the lake, layers of which are like molten gold. (Liu Yuxi)
* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. (Bai Juyi)
In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress. (Su Shi)
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it. ([Qing] Zhang Huiyan)
The spring and autumn seasons are full, Xia Yun has many strange peaks, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is lonely and loose. (Tao Jinyuan Ming)
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. (Zhang)
6. Ask India and Russia for poems about the moon. Tagore crescent moon collection in India.
Russian Pushkin Moon
Lonely and sad moon,
Why did you emerge from the clouds,
Through the window to my pillow.
Cast a light?
Your sad face
A fantasy that makes me sad,
And the useless sadness of love;
A reason for pride, an uncontrollable desire
It's stirring in my heart again.
Fly away, memories of the past,
Without love, please rest in peace!
There will never be a moonlit night like that again,
When you are fascinated by light
Through the dark forest
Pour the quiet light,
Slightly, vaguely
Reflect the beauty of my lover.
The pleasure of lust, what are you?
How can it be better than true love and happiness?
The inner beauty of happiness?
How can the joy that has passed away run back?
Time, the second minute.
Why did it disappear so quickly?
When the morning glow rises suddenly
Why does the bright night disappear?
Moon, why did you run away?
Sink into the clear blue sky?
Why does the morning light shine in the sky?
Why should I leave my lover?
Help me appreciate it.
7. Tagore's Poems If you are sad because you lose the sun, you will also lose the stars.
Tagore
Eyes shed tears for her, and heart holds an umbrella for her, which is love. Eyes rain for her, and heart holds an umbrella for her, which is love.
Tagore
You smiled slightly and said nothing to me. I think I've been waiting for this for a long time.
Tagore
Never frown even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.
Tagore
When you cry for missing the sun, you will miss the stars again.
Tagore
The farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one in the sky and the other in the depths of the sea.
Tagore