Moon in China's ancient poems, it is a common brushwork to use the moon to set off feelings. Generally speaking, the moon in ancient poems is synonymous with homesickness. Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night: "The foot of the bed is bright, is there frost?" Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. " How does this poem express Li Bai's feelings? Homesickness. The moon in the poem is no longer a purely objective image, but an image full of poet's feelings. Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night": "He knows that the dew will frost tonight, and the moonlight at home will be bright! "Dew is always white, but tonight is whiter, because it feels like tonight; The moon is unknown everywhere, and my hometown is brighter because I miss my brother and my hometown. The poet takes fantasy as reality to highlight his nostalgia for his hometown. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Jian wrote "Looking at Du Langzhong at Fifteen Nights": "Tonight, the moon is full, and I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall." The poem points out the universal human feelings of this full moon night with euphemistic questions, and implicitly shows the poet's deep yearning for his hometown friends. In addition, there are Zhang Jiuling's poems in the Tang Dynasty, such as "When the moonlight rises in the sea, the horizon is * * *" (looking at the moon and thinking about a distance), "I want to ask Wujiang not to come here, but I will see you in my dream" (Wang Changling's "Drinking at Cao Zhai Night, Chang Li" in the Tang Dynasty). In fact, there are countless materials about the moon in China's ancient poems. The following is for your reference: 1, can there be frost on such a bright line at the foot of my bed? . Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home. Li Bai 3, the moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace. Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered. Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor. Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Li Bai 9. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon. Li Bai 1 1, Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, and it is reflected in Pingqiang River. Li Bai 12 The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano. Wang Wei 13, the voice is too low for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream. Wang Wei 15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain. Ma Dai 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark. Lu Lun 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! . Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine cloud platforms is shining. Du Fu, 19, Chen Xing treated the garbage and brought the Moon Lotus hoe home. Tao Yuanming 20, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight. Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow. Bai Juyi 23, a bullet in water and a bullet in a month, half into the river, half into the clouds. Couplet 24, the moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. When Liu looked in the mirror at the age of 25, she saw that her hair cloud was changing, but she used her evening song to challenge the cold of the moonlight. Li Shangyin 26 will bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered. Su Shi looks back like a dream, wishing the world would stop crying. Today next year, the golden dragon and the jade phoenix fly. When revisiting the old place, high-five each other and sing songs to celebrate each other. Tears don't leave fragrance, and each song is heavier. The moon is full, and fireflies fly at night. -Wang Ji (I like to meet stones in autumn night) Magpies fly to the deep mountains, the moon begins to break, and cicadas make wild sounds in autumn. -Shangguan Yi (stepping into the first month) painted beams flying around, full of tulips. Clouds fly and cicadas sing, and birds are yellow in the first month. -When the bright moon comes. -Su Weidao (15th day of the first month), the smoke cage is clear, and the bright moon flies south. Lonely from the pavilion, the night is cold. -Wang Bo (two farewell songs by Jiang Ting and jathyapple), the laurel falls in the middle of the month, and the fragrant clouds float outside. Tianhe is low. Shen Quanqi (staying at Qipanling overnight) She said that you were sad and lonely, and only saw the moonlight on the yellow silk waves of her loom. -Shen Quanqi (alone)-The moon hides high trees, and the long river has no dawn. -Luoyang Road is very long. When will this meeting be held? The stream shines on the Fu Bo camp. -Shen Rujun (always in my heart) The moon is now full of the sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night. -Zhang Jiuling (looking at the moon like a distant place) misses you like a full moon, and the brightness decreases every night. -Zhang Jiuling (Fu, * * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival. -Meng Haoran (posted "Wanshan Autumn Color Zhang Wu") is too dizzy, and the boat knows the wind. Waiting for the banquet is in the middle of the lake. -Meng Haoran (watching Lushan Mountain in Lipeng Lake) Mountain moths listen to the mourning of apes, the river rushes for the night, and there is wind in the leaves on both sides.
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