Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
Going with the flow for thousands of miles, where is there no moonlight by the river?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
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 Jiangyue is only similar year after year;
I want to know who Jiang Yue treats. But see the Yangtze River send water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I did nothing in Tan Meng, but poor Chunban didn't show off.
In spring, the river flows away and the moon falls on the river.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I wonder how many people will return every month.
The falling moon shook the trees by the river.
In this poem, we see that the theme of Jiang Heyue has been repeatedly expanded and deepened. The complex shapes and scenery of Chunjiang, Liujiang, Jiangtian, Riverside, Jiang Shui, Jiangtan, Jiangshu, etc., combined with the complex lights and colors of the bright moon, the lonely moon, the early moon, the setting moon, the moon floor, the moonlight, and the spring, night, flowers and people, form a colorful and blurred picture of Chunjiang jathyapple. Poets are not limited to a round of rivers and moons, but run through a complex human emotion. Whether it's the bright early moon, the bright high moon, the blurred lingering of oblique moon and oblique moon, or the wandering of the first month, the clear shadow of the moon in the mirror, the pouring of the moon in the curtain, and the anvil flow of last month, it's all branded with emotion. Writing a bright moon so elegantly and breathtaking is not only a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but also a masterpiece. From the Book of Songs to Zhang, in this thousand years, no one has written such a beautiful moon. In the form of poetry, the folk songs of the Southern Dynasties and the melody of Qi Liang, after years of brewing and development, reached Zhang's hands, as if an alchemist suddenly appeared, and the language melody, formal skills and description layout were perfectly integrated. In the early Tang dynasty, when the development of poetry could not find a way forward, the moonlight on the riverside itself was like a bright moon, which lit up the road to the prosperous Tang dynasty and gave birth to the glory of the poetry country. After Zhang, more than a thousand years have passed, and no one has been able to render the moon so vividly. After vicissitudes of life, poetry is immortal and the month remains unchanged.