The lamp by the water is drifting away, and there are three stars in the sky. -Qin Guan's "Nan Gezi"
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a red candle and fanned a small fan to drive away fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. -Mutu's autumn night
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
The stars are scattered, the bells and drums rest, and Xiaoying fades outside the curtain. -Wen, "More Leakage"
There is a seven-star sword on the waist and a bow on the arm. I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds. -Wang Wei's "Gift to General Pei Min"
Hu bottle flows purple and thin sweat, and the autumn moon in the west of the city is broken. Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight. -Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services"
There is no knot in the area, and two strands are bun. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them. -Li Shangyin's Zaqu Li Furen Song
The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life. -Li Shangyin's Chang 'e
Far away, the morning glory is in the sun by the river. Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away. -Li Yu's Sentence
The weaver girl by the river leads the cowherd by the river. Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance. -Meng Jiao's "Ancient Meaning"
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
The milky way turns in the sky, and the curtain on earth hangs. -Li Qingzhao's "Nan Gezi"
The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark. -Zhang Hu is at Nanjing Ferry.
The Big Dipper is high in the night sky; Night in Gotham, with swords and fierce guards. -Xiwu's "Shu Ge Ge"
This horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound. -Li He's Twenty-three Horses Poems
The stars are at sixes and sevens, so it is a bridge. -Shen Deqian's "Sleeping at Night"
I saw a lone goose crossing the Milky Way, and I heard thousands of washing hammers on the rocks at night. -Han Hong's Autumn Night and Qin Cheng's Poems
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country
The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star. -Li Shangyin's Chang 'e
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
The fire was shining in the sky, and the red star in the purple smoke was in chaos. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley. -Li Bai's Seventeen Poems of Autumn Pu
When the sky meets the clouds, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. -Li Qingzhao's "The Pride of Fisherman"
The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life. -Li Shangyin's Chang 'e
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega. -Du Mu's Tanabata
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case
Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain"
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
The milky way is still in the whole dynasty, looking far away to Tianmen. Laugh at the first 50 days of the spring breeze, dare to speak, know life and know right and wrong. -The slogan of Du Mu's "Dan Sui Hui Chao".
Dangerous buildings 100 feet high, hands can pick stars in the morning. -Li Bai's Sleeping in the Mountain Temple
Homesickness looks wide every day, and the missing stars are also disabled. -Ding Xifan of Niuqiao
Poems about the moon:
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the more grass is exposed. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Appreciation and Ziyou Tour
It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. -Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong Mid-Autumn Festival Farewell"
Poor night ChanJuan shadow, facing five waiting for residual wine. -Mid-Autumn Moon in Miracle
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. -Miffy Mid-Autumn Festival "Looking at the Moon"
Moon how bright, shine on my bed. -Anonymous "The Moon has how bright"
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. -Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune and Ice Dust"
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"
The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword. -Du Fu's jathyapple on August 15th.
It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. -Su Shi's Xijiang Moon
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August"
Sweet-scented osmanthus floating jade, flowers all over the street in the first month, and the night is as cool as washing. -Wen Zhiming's "Niannujiao" Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon.
Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple. -Pi Rixiu's "Guizi on August 15th in Tianzhu Temple"
I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si! -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn. -Yuan Haowen "Zhuang Ni Mid-Autumn Festival"
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner. -Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Moon
Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. -Anonymous "Returning to Dong for Mid-Autumn Festival"
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. -Liu, Moonlit Night
Blow the residual smoke into the night wind. A bright moon hangs on the porch. -Liu Yong's "Partridge Day, Blowing through the residual smoke into the night wind"
Draw drums and noisy streets, blue lights all over the city, and the first month shines in Yancheng. -Liu Yong's Sauvignon Blanc
Moon, moon, moon. Competition is still insufficient. -Liu Yong's "Looking at the Han Moon"
Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? -Lu Guimeng's Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
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. -Li Shangyin's Frost Moon
Beautiful sentences describing the stars and the moon:
The dark blue sky is so charming, and there are little stars twinkling in the sky. There are more and more of them, blinking and talking to me like dancing on the blue carpet.
Every night, you can see the bright moon hanging high in the sky, curved like a woman's thin eyebrows. Today, the moon has just become an approximate semicircle, and there should be some time before the full moon. I stood at the window and looked up at the half moon outside. I feel relaxed and happy, with endless reverie.
In the evening, I excitedly ran to the compound. I held my head high and looked at the stars. At this time, it seems to me that there is a vast land. Although the stars are so far away from us, they still shine and show off their beauty. Therefore, I prefer the night sky. They are flashing, how cute they are!
A good meteor draws bright silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world.
The sky is full of stars, like pearls, like handfuls of broken gold, scattered on the jasper plate. It's so peaceful at the moment, the leaves rustle and the stars twinkle.
Stars are like fireflies, because they shine like fireflies, shine like gems, twinkle like lovely bright eyes, and illuminate people like street lamps in the sky. Stars twinkle in the sky, just like little pearls. From a distance, the stars are yellow, like pieces of jade.
The stars in the sky are like countless twinkling eyes in the dark, like shining night pearls. The sky is like an endless ocean, with a little silver shining on the sea.
In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snowy world.
The moon is constantly changing. Sometimes it's a boat. Sister Moon sits on it and counts the stars in the sky. Sometimes the moon is a big disk, and children who are not sensible think it is lost!
I looked at the starry sky and wondered why it was so beautiful. It turns out that it is because there are thousands of stars hanging high in Qian Qian that a wonderful night scene is formed.
I wish I could see the night sky every day, and let the stars and the moon accompany me, stars! When I grow up, when an astronaut takes a spaceship, I will come to see you in the sky. I hope you will always be my good friends.
It's really boring to be idle at night. Just take a walk in the Woods behind the school and enjoy the beauty of the night alone. Looking up at the silent night sky, the lovely moon slowly climbed into the air from behind the treetops, bright and round, like a jade plate. The gentle moonlight poured down like running water, as if slipping through a sweet piano sound.
I still miss the canvas-like plain sky in that small county. There are no luxurious colors, but there are the cutest stars, the purest moon, and the people who watched the stars with me that night.
The crescent moon hangs the comb in the air. People say that the moon is the kindest, saddest and most susceptible girl. She always looks at him with pity and sometimes tears. Surely she can't bear to see those unfortunate people at the moment? So I covered half my face; But her faint light sympathized through the window glass. The dark room also turned gray.
The moon passes through the clouds and shines its transparent light on the square, which is covered with silver. On the waterlogged depression, the shadow of the twinkling moon is reflected, just like the sky and the ground. At the same time, there are countless moons, which make the countryside on Guishan in May night seem to be in a crystal body and turn it into a transparent, strange and fairy-tale world.
In May, the weather is cold, but I like the environment at the moment. I believe that in the eyes of the world, it radiates cold, but in the heart of the moon, it radiates warmth!
Moonlight, like a gripping melody, is the eternal swan song in the poet's heart. Moonlight is like a pot of sweet sake. The longer it is brewed, the more intoxicating the agarwood overflows. Moonlight is like a bosom friend. Listen to your inner whispers and give you the most sincere advice.
It was cloudy, and the night lowered the sky, giving birth to a deep and strong illusion. The full moon is like a white veil covering midnight, with a halo.
Walking alone in the alley, the snow-white street lamp is shining with striking light, the moon is hanging in the gray sky, the lights are bright and the moonlight is faint.
The twinkling stars in the sky are "naughty ghosts", chasing and playing, blindfolded and playing hide and seek. Sister Moon also told the little stars the story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon. They pricked up their ears and blinked their clever little eyes. How serious they are!
The moon is like a magician. Every night, it changes itself with magical magic. Sometimes the moon is like sister Chang 'e's eyebrows, thin and curved. Slowly, it became a silver boat, carrying Sister Chang 'e to play with the stars in the Milky Way. A few days later, the moon became a warm cradle again.
The sky is dark blue and full of stars. This net covers our heads tightly. The stars are shaking on the internet, as if they were about to fall. I tried to reach out and pick some stars several times because they were too close to me.
The moon is warmer. She accompanied the people who passed by, accompanied the wanderers who were tired from the journey, and comforted their relatives far away. As Li Bai wrote in his poem: "With such bright light at the foot of my bed, will there be frost?"? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. " The moon is full of humanistic care. She doesn't abandon anyone. When you are happy, sad and at a loss, she is your good friend and tells you everything.
There is a trace of sad thoughts hidden in the bright night light, which shows that the moonlight is not so bright tonight. No wonder there is dark light entering my room.
After a while, I was probably tired of playing, shyly looming from behind the clouds: a crescent moon as thin as a willow leaf moved slowly in the clouds, and occasionally a few rays of silver moonlight were projected from the clouds.
From a distance, buildings and villages are shrouded. At this time, my father brought a glass of wine, and the moon appeared in the glass. I was intoxicated when my mother called me. I had to say goodbye to the moon, eat moon cakes in the yard with my family and continue to enjoy the moon.
Yuehua is cold and proud. Like a child who has lost his maternal love, he looks down on everything in the world.
Sometimes, when I am in a bad mood, I will lie on the windowsill and look at the stars. Looking at the shining stars, I was so happy that I left all my troubles behind.
On a winter night, a few stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth fighting each other.
Moonlight is a wonderful angel sent by God. She swims like a wisp and exhales like a orchid; She resigned empty-handed and danced. Those legends about Chang 'e still make people on earth think.
The moon is still hanging in the night sky in Pudong, and the color is gradually fading. Moonlight shines on the water, and the faint water of Huangpu River seems to turn blue at night.
As night fell, I looked up at the sky carefully and watched the curved moon hanging motionless in the sky, emitting silvery white light. The blue sky is particularly beautiful, and the stars in the sky are flashing, just like competing with the moon.
The moon was beautiful that night. Is it full again? I don't like the neon lights in the street, I don't like the boring noise, I just like the soft moonlight. Sprinkle it in the Woods, sprinkle it on the roof of China, coat the earth with golden flowers, and cover the lotus cage with gauze. I know you love him, but the light never falls on my heart.
A cloud as thin as a veil floats by, slowly covering the moon, but behind the cloud, the beautiful outline of the moon and the misty moonlight are still lovely, as if it were a woman who "still hides half her face behind the guitar from us". Ah, the moon must know that I am looking at her. She is a little shy, so she covers her face with a scarf. This is a fairy-tale night, a fairy-tale moon!
He who wants to catch the bottom of the sea is a fool, and he who wants the stars in the sky is a madman. The unexpected hurts, and the impossible is difficult. Stick to what you can't get, work hard at what you can't succeed, and finally get self-torture and ridicule from others.
The stars in the sky are like guards, guarding the vast night sky, tirelessly standing guard and guarding the peace of the night.
There is a cloud floating on the horizon, which covers the moon's face again. She immediately radiated light from the edge of the cloud. The cloud is like a soft pillow, and finally it flows away gently.
The quiet sky is inlaid with countless diamond-like stars, which makes the rural night scene more beautiful and charming. Oh, I fell asleep quietly under the melodious cicadas and the soft moonlight.
I love the moon and I love its brightness. When it sprinkled silvery white light on the earth, the noisy city quieted down and people entered the sweet dream country early. When the moon first rose, it was like a dehydrated ice tray with no dust. When you sit alone in a chair by the roadside and look at the moon quietly, you will feel its softness and brightness.
I don't love stars at all. Taking the moon as emotional sustenance is even more dismissive of the stars.
Counting the stars at night, the dark blue night sky is like a dark blue drawing board, sparkling stars, like small eyes on the drawing board, blinking, no matter which one, it is very eye-catching
The moon is fine at night. It hangs in the air. Although it's just a crescent moon, it's still far from the chaos, but it spreads soft and clear light all over the world.
The moon at night is so bright, so clear, so perfect, and the moonlight in the sky is so beautiful!
There are more stars than ever before. They are big and bright. They don't blink or blink. They are quiet and serene.
At night, the full moon rises, and a piece of peace shines on the earth with the silver moonlight.
I found stars such as Vega and the Big Dipper in the vast sky. They are so small in the background of the universe. The shining stars in the sky, like naughty and lovely children, winked at me naughtily. The moon under the stars looks bigger, rounder and brighter.
There are many little stars hanging in the dark blue sky, as if they had just been bathed in the Milky Way, shining.
I accidentally saw the starry sky. The stars in the sky are beautiful: some are fleeting; Some are playing games in groups of three or five; Some two or three are whispering together; Some are like sparkling diamonds; Some are lonely … I always count them curiously over and over again. The stars blinked as if laughing at my stupidity.
Whenever night falls, the dark blue curtains are covered with sparkling "gems", like a pair of intelligent eyes, which keep flashing, that is, countless children of the moon star mother all over the sky.
The moon rises higher and higher, and has climbed to the top of the building. She looked down at the earth and shone brightly. When the bright moon was in the sky, I narrowed my eyes and really saw the vague scenery in the bright moon. Is it a mountain? Is it water? Is it the sky? Is it a cloud? Or my shadow?
Tonight's bright moon hangs round in the sky, just like the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month. A few gray clouds surrounded her, just like a fairy dancing. The condensed moon clothed the earth with silver-gray clothes. No matter how brilliant the sun is, it is not as clear as the moon.