Appreciation of poems about the moon and the distance.

Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance is the work of Zhang Jiuling, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This is a poem that misses people far away on a moonlit night. This poem is a masterpiece of yearning for the moon, writing lyrical scenery and blending scenes at the same time.

Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.

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

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

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.

Precautions:

1, put out the candle: I was in a trance when I wrote about lovesickness, and I didn't feel like walking from indoor to outdoor. Love the moon, put out candles, get dressed and write sleepless.

translate

A bright moon rises slowly from the sea;

Look up with me, there is Iraq in the distance.

Lovers are far apart and share a common hatred for the long night;

I stayed up all night, tossing and turning.

Put out the candle and enjoy the moon, and the clear light pours all over the ground;

I got up and put on my clothes to relax, and suddenly I felt dew invade my muscles.

Although the moonlight is beautiful, it is hard to pick and send it to distant relatives;

Might as well go home to sleep, or dream of meeting each other.

Appreciate:

This poem is a very famous one, full of yearning for the moon, with both scenery and lyricism. When the poet saw the bright moon, he immediately thought of his distant relatives. At the moment, he was watching with me. People who love the past will inevitably miss them all night and stay awake all night. Living indoors, putting out the candles to look at the moon and cleaning up the house is even more lovely; When you wear clothes and go out, the dew will moisten you, and practicing moonlight will make you more intoxicated. In this situation, it suddenly occurred to me that although the moonlight is beautiful, it can't be picked and given to distant relatives. Why don't you go back indoors and find a dream or date that you can look forward to?

The artistic conception of the poem is beautiful and sincere. The level is thorough and orderly, the language is bright and sonorous, and you can savor it carefully, such as olives, which are infinitely sweet. "Bright moon in the sky, brightening the whole of heaven" is an eternal phrase with bold and open artistic conception.