was called Bai Yupan when he didn't know the moon for hours.
I'm also suspicious of Yao Tai Jing, flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain.
the immortal hangs his feet, and the osmanthus tree is round and round.
The white rabbit has made it. Who will you have dinner with?
the toad eclipses the round shadow, and the big night is gone.
Yi's past was nine days, and heaven and man were peaceful.
yin essence is confused, but it is not enough to see it.
what about worry? Worry, and how can I bear the pain, sad sad let me break my heart.
Moon Poems
1. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. Li Bai
2, lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. Li Bai
3, the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. Li Bai
4, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. Li Bai
5, a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding. Li Bai
6, the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. Li Bai
7, drunk with the moon, a sage of dreams, flower- bewitched, you are deaf to the Emperor. Li Bai
8, behind her closed casement, why is she still waiting, watching through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?. Li Bai
Shuidiao Song Tou
Author: Su Shi
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking too much, getting drunk, writing this article, and having a baby.
when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it tonight? I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles.
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brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night.
it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat.
so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams.
Interpretation of Poems
There is a bright moon rising on the sea, and people far away look at the moon and miss each other as much as I do. Affectionate people complain about the long night and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. Put on clothes and feel the dew getting heavier. I can't give you this full hand of moonlight, so I'd better go back to sleep and hope to meet you in my dream.
Explanation of words
Long night: a long night.
evening: staying up all night
putting on clothes means going out.
Luz: The dew is wet.
Back to bed: Go back to the bedroom and sleep.
Appreciation of poetry and prose
This is a poem full of longing for the moon. Acacia is caused by full moon, but it stays up all night. Moonlight is the cause and witness of acacia. The poet expresses the hero's inner feelings by writing his actions.
The poetic mood is vigorous and quiet, the language image is vivid, the emotion and scenery blend together organically, and it is gentle and lingering, with endless aftertaste.
Zhang Jiuling (678-74), Zi Zishou, was born in Qujiang, Shaozhou (now Shaoguan, Guangdong). He was a famous prime minister and an important poet in Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. He was honest and wise, and his poetic style was simple and vigorous, which contributed to reversing the extravagant poetic style in the early Tang Dynasty. Later generations often equate him with Chen Ziang. His twelve poems "Feeling Encounter" are mainly about expressing happiness, satirizing current politics and having profound thoughts. There is Zhang Qujiang Collection.
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till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon,
to bring me my shadow and make us three.
alas, the moon was unable to drink,
and my shadow tagged me vacantly;;
but still for a while I had these friends,
to cheer me through the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me,
I danced. My shadow tumbled after;
have sex when you wake up,
and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.
shall goodwill ever be secure?,
I watch the long road of the River of Stars.
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when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it tonight? I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles.
looking at the moon and thinking of one far away
Zhang Jiuling
the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time.
brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night.
it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat.
so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams.
There is also Li Bai's
Thinking about lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight and sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home in a Quiet Night.
And his drinking Alone with the Moon team became a trio
Du Fu's hometown in the moon
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Respondent: Lai Zebing-Magic Apprentice Level 1 3-5 15: 37
---------------------. Generally speaking, the moon in ancient poems is synonymous with homesickness. Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night: "so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?, lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home." What kind of feelings does this poem show Li Bai? Homesickness. The moon in the poem is no longer a purely objective image, but an image imbued with the poet's feelings. Du Fu's remembering my brothers on a moonlight night: "he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!." The dew is always white, but tonight is whiter, because the feeling is tonight; The moon is unknown everywhere, but my hometown is brighter, because I miss my brother and miss my home. The poet takes fantasy as reality in order to highlight his nostalgia for his hometown. Wang Jian, a Tang Dynasty, wrote "Looking at Du Langzhong at Fifteen Nights": "Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall." The poem points out the universal human feelings on this full moon night with euphemistic questions, and implicitly shows the poet's deep yearning for his hometown friends. In addition, there are poems such as "The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time" (looking at the moon and thinking of one far away by Zhang Jiuling in the Tang Dynasty) and "I want to ask Wujiang not to come here, but to see it in a dream" (Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty "Drinking at night in Cao Zhai, Li Chang"), and so on.
In fact, there are countless data about the moon in ancient Chinese poetry. The following is for your reference:
When the moon rises, the people are beautiful (The Book of Songs, Chen Feng, Moonrise)
the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time. Brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night (looking at the moon and thinking of one far away by Zhang Jiuling)
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. Lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home (Silent Night Thinking by Li Bai)
Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year (Moonlit Night on the Spring River by Zhang Ruoxu)
The rabbit is cold and the toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is white, and Heng E should be heartbroken this night (Moonlit Night by Li Shangyin)
The moon hangs in the middle of the sky, which makes the Yan night lonely (< After five songs >) Thin clouds lodge among rocks, and the lonely moon waves turn over.
the stork chases the quiet flight, and the jackal gets the noisy food. Sleepless and worried, unable to work hard. "
-("Sujiang Biange ")
The quiet building is dark and straight, and the mountains are faint and the moon is oblique. When the night comes, the birds will die, and the crows will be killed. ("Farewell")
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!
The moon is thousands of miles away to send acacia
far off in Fuzhou she is watching the moonlight, watching it alone from the window of her chamber. For our boy and girl, poor little babes, are too young to know where the Capital is.
The fragrance is foggy and the temples are wet, her jade-white shoulder is cold in the moon. When shall we lie again on our screen, watching this bright light with no more tears?.
—— (Du Fu's Moonlit Night)
The public is homesick, and he misses his family and himself, and has entered a new level. I am mindful that my children can't think, and I have entered a new level. My temples are wet and my arms are cold, so I can watch the moon for a long time. The better the month, the more bitter it is, and the more beautiful the language is. At the end of the day, when I thought of getting together, I was sad about the shape of the moon, and my words were graceful and cut. I saw this old love. ("Du Yi")
a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose sounds in autumn. Dew changes to frost since tonight, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!
o my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life to me without you?. Letters to Luoyang city often cannot be sent to, and the war is often not stopped.
—— (remembering my brothers on a moonlight night)
I woke, and the low moon's glimmer on a rafter, seemed to be your face, still floating in the air (Two Dreams of Li Bai, Part I)
The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely forever
a light wind is rippling at the grassy shore, through the night, to my motionless tall mast. The boundless plain fringed with stars hanging low. The moon surges with the river on the flow.
if only my art might bring me fame, and free my sick old age from office!. Flitting, flitting, what am I like? But a sand-snipe in the wide, wide world!.
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Jianghan is homesick, and Gan Kun is a corrupt scholar. The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely forever.
the heart of the sunset is still strong, and the autumn wind is sick. Since ancient times, the old horse is because of its wisdom, not to take its physical strength, therefore, although I am old and more ill, but can still do.
-(Jianghan)
the autumn night is clear and cold in the lakka-trees of this courtyard, I am lying forlorn in the river-town. I watch my guttering candle.
I hear the lonely notes of a bugle sounding through the dark, who looks better in the moonlight?
my messengers are scattered by whirls of rain and sand, it is hard to go.
yet, I who have borne ten years of pitiable existence, find here a perch, a little branch, and am safe for this one night.
-("Sufu")
Why did the guest sleep? Autumn is not clear! Into the curtain, the shadow of the waning moon, high pillow far away from the sound of the river.
if you are clumsy and have no food and clothing, you will make friends. An old wife's book counts papers, and she should know that she has not returned.
—— (Guest Night)
The sand is like snow in front of Huile Peak, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I do not know where to blow the desolate reed pipe, a night of looking at home.
Li Yi: on hearing a flute at night from the wall of shouxiang
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. And the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. Li Bai: bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry
as I watch from my deck the autumn moon, vainly remembering old General Xie. Li Bai: "thoughts of old time from a night-mooring under mount niu-zhu"
Affectionate is only the spring moon, but it's better to be away from others. Zhang Mi:
Sending a Person
According to the moonlit building, you rest on your own, and the wine turns into homesick tears when you enter your heart. Fan Zhongyan's Ci: "Su Mu Gai"Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice; Long is a thousand miles away. Fan Zhongyan: A Journey to the Imperial Street
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave and hate suffering, but it shines obliquely until it passes through Zhuhu. Yan Shu's Ci: "Butterfly Lovers"
Where to synthesize sorrow, leaving people's hearts in autumn. Even if it doesn't rain, it will be chilly. It's cool in the evening, the weather is fine, there is a bright moon, and I'm afraid of going upstairs. Wu Wenying's Ci: Tang Duoling
Hu Die's dreamer Wan Li, Du Fu's skill in the third night of last month Tang Cui Tu: Spring Evening
from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raise a glass to the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. Alas, the moon was unable to drink and and my shadow tagged me vacantly;
. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring. I sing the song is bright and wandering, I dance the shadow before drifting. ..... shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.
Li Bai: "drinking Alone with the Moon"
Miss the moon and join hands, show the bridge and smell the flute, and meditate on the past, just like in a dream, tears are dripping. Zhou Bangyan's ci: Warrior Lanling
It's better to be alone than to be heartbroken, but to look at the empty moon and sigh ... the sun has set, and a mist is in the flowers, the moon is as bright as ever and never sleeps.
Li Bai: Sauvignon Blanc
At that time, the bright moon was there, and the clouds had returned. Yan Jidao's ci: Linjiang Fairy
because of your promise, I have watched the full moons come and go in my western tower.. Wei Yingwu: "to my friends li dan and yuanxi"
lives in the city near Hanyuan, that the moon takes my heart to the Tartar sky. Huangfuran: Spring Thoughts
my thin hair grows wintry, like the triple Xiang streams, three thousand miles my heart goes, homesick with the moon. Lu Lun: a night-mooring at wuchang.
my heritage lost through disorder and famine, my brothers and sisters flung eastward and westward ... * * * Look at the bright moon with tears, for hearts, in five places, all sick with one wish.
Bai Juyi:
Looking at the Moon ... Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce, 3 fame, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon, ... Jingkang shame. It's still snowing, and the giant hates it. When will it go out. Yue Fei's
When I return to Zhaoyang to bid farewell to the sunset, I feel sad that the bronze finches welcome the autumn moon, and I don't want to be like a heavenly family, and I am short of gold. Wen Tianxiang's
"Man Jiang Hong" is a famous song that worships generals, and the Huaixian Pavilion is empty and refers to the crowning mane, and it has been shot all over the place, facing the sky and the bright moon alone.
Hu Shijiang's Ci: The Moon on the Yangtze River
The two palaces are secluded, so I hate when it snows! ..... Lonely loyalty. The sword invades the autumn moon.
(Southern Song Dynasty) Huang Zhongfu's Ci: Nian Nujiao.
I miss my old country, the moon shines on the high platform, the scenery under the mountain, the years in the mountains and the mood at sea. Liu Chenweng's ci (Southern Song Dynasty):
The willow twigs are green, and Chu Qing is on the moon, Daiyun is far away, and spring affairs are the mainstay? ..... Xuanhe old days, Lin 'an Nandu, Fangjing Youzi remains the same. ..... Yan state tonight, this bitter and who knows? Liu Chenweng
Dragon and Tiger respect, and the sky is full of clouds. Who says eternal hatred? Against the mountains and rivers, tears filled with blood. The night terrors in the guest house are dusty dreams, and Gong Dongxiao runs over Guan Shanyue. Ask Heng E, I am willing to take my time, and the moon is full. Wang Qinghui;
in the remnant photos of Wu Hua, a Shu bird, I can't bear to see the desolate city! ..... With no sleep, Qinhuai should be a lonely moon.
the poem "the moon on the Yangtze River" by Deng Shan
The world is like a dream, and one statue returns the moon on the Yangtze River.
Su Shi's poem "Cherish the past with red walls" and "Nian Nu Jiao"
The head of Chibi Rock is full of waves through the ages, and the bronze cymbals are unknown in the third night.
Xin abandons ci: Man Jiang Hong.
It's expected that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
su Shi's poem jiangchengzi.
abandon the birds on the sand, and the clouds break through the moon to make a shadow.
Zhang Xianci: "Fairy"
The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless flowers are blooming without a shadow.
Zhang Xian's Ci: Magnolia
White grass and yellow sand, moonlight shines on three or two lonely villages.
Jiang's female ci "Minced Magnolia" (titled Xiongzhou Post)
The post road invades the slanting moon, and the bridge is frosty.
Lu Ben's Nan Gezi
Where do you wake up from drinking tonight? Yang Liuan has a small wind and a waning moon.
Liu Yong's ci: "Yulinling"
The crescent moon is Juan Juan, and the night is cold and the river is quiet.
Su Guo's "Dianyi Lip"
The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.
Xin Qiji's poem "The Moon on the Xijiang River"
The moonlight is deeper than half a family's, and the big dipper languishes in the south.
Liu Fangping's Moonlit Night
The shadow of the moonlit temple is leaking at night, and the crystal curtain is rolled near the autumn river.
Gu Kuang's Gong Ci
The sound of wild geese goes far beyond Xiaoxiang, and the mid-month on the twelfth floor speaks for itself.
Wen tingyun's
too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon.
Zhu Li Guan by Wang Wei
how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!.
Meng Haoran's a night-mooring on the jiande river
frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing for fire and sleeping.
Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge
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