The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking".
There is nothing to say when going to the West Chamber alone, and the moon is like a hook —— Li Yu's Meeting You.
The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty was closed in the Han Dynasty, but the travelers did not return —— Wang Changling's The Embankment.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. It's hard to accomplish this in ancient times —— Su Shi's Water Tune
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? —— Wang Anshi went boating in Guazhou.
On a cold night, the river breeze, fishing fire and worrying about sleep —— Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge.
Bright Moon in the Sky, brightening the whole of heaven —— Looking at the Moon and Thinking about the Distance by Zhang Jiuling
How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! -Meng Haoran's Sleeping on the Jiande River.
Early in the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she dared to sing late songs in the moonlight? -Li Shangyin "Untitled".
I don't see the goose feet in my hometown book, but I see the new moon spitting moths and eyebrows. -Wang Wei
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang
The spring and autumn seasons are full, Xia Yun has many strange peaks, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is lonely and loose. -Tao Yuanming
The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -Li He
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. -Yan Dao Ji
Dongting autumn moon was born in the lake, layers of which are like molten gold. -Liu Yuxi
* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. -Bai Juyi
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 Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. -Zhang
Three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains. -Xiaoshi
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it. Zhang Huiyan
The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely all night. -Du Fu
The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and far away from the water. Liang Zhangju
The new moon, like a beautiful woman, began to paint on the sea. -Su Shi
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. —— Ouyang Xiu
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Li Bai
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. -Li Bai
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. -Meng Haoran
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. -Li Bai didn't see the goose feet in his hometown book shop, but he saw the crescent moon spitting moth eyebrows. -Wang Wei
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. -Zhang
The spring and autumn seasons are full, Xia Yun has many strange peaks, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is lonely and loose. -Tao Yuanming
The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -Li He
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. -Yan Dao Ji
Dongting autumn moon was born in the lake, layers of which are like molten gold. -Liu Yuxi
* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. -Bai Juyi
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 Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. -Zhang
Three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains. -Xiaoshi
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it. Zhang Huiyan
The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely all night. -Du Fu
The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and far away from the water. Liang Zhangju
The new moon, like a beautiful woman, began to paint on the sea. -Su Shi
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. —— Ouyang Xiu
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Li Bai
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. -Li Bai
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. -Meng Haoran
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. -Li Bai
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 Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. -Zhang
Three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains. -Xiaoshi
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it. Zhang Huiyan
The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely all night. -Du Fu
The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and far away from the water. Liang Zhangju
The new moon, like a beautiful woman, began to paint on the sea. -Su Shi
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. —— Ouyang Xiu
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Li Bai
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. -Li Bai
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. -Meng Haoran
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. -Li Bai
Mid-Autumn Festival in Five-character Ancient Poems
Autumn 2005
The bright moon rises in the East China Sea, and the chrysanthemum soul soaks in the West Mountain.
The ice wheel swims in the boundless expanse, and the jade mirror shines in Lin Qiu.
Moonlight stirs people's hearts, and moonlight witnesses Karen.
The moon cakes are full of delicious food, and the moon shadows are colorful.
Reunion at night, the feast is more joyful.
Chrysanthemum tea relieves alcoholism, and chrysanthemum wine is intoxicating.
Autumn wind sends autumn cool, and festivals welcome beauty.
Looking through three autumn waters, the wind and frost have not returned to people.
Acacia thousands of feelings, kindness and wisdom.
Walking outside the corridor, I don't feel that the night is deep.
The shade is swaying and the flower gate is full.
The silver plate reflects half a pool, and the film will be four guests.
Go upstairs and have a look around. Work in pairs.
Say goodbye to the elders with tears and wave goodbye to the neighbors.
If you fly over the mountains, remember the great grace of the Lord.
Pengcheng Wan Li Road is an open-minded country.
Sleeping in a windy place is refreshing and refreshing.
Rain is dew in space, and the sea looks like a storm.
In Qin and Han dynasties, customs still existed, and fallen leaves returned to their roots.
Tianya * * * At this time, the ends of the earth have the same voice. Mount Emei Yuege (Li Bai)
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
Quiet night thinking (Li Bai)
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai)
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Zhuliguan (Wang Wei)
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Two Embankments (Part I) (Wang Changling)
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Guan Shanyue (Li Bai)
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
Secondly,
Su Shi
Let the fish and tortoise out one by one,
Lotus without owner is blooming everywhere.
Water pillows can tilt mountains,
Wind ship solution and moon roaming.
Spend the night on Jiande River.
meng haoran
When my boat was moored in the fog,
At dusk, guests are worried about new ones.
How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven,
Jiang Qingyue is close to people.
Shang shan Zao hang
Wen tingjun
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Two poems by Li Zhi at the Qixi Banquet.
Feather covers the flying Han, and phoenix drives over the mountain.
They sigh Sanqiu resistance, * * * Syria all night.
Huang Kui jathyapple fell, and the bad star broke.
Who can do it again and clear the blue by hand?
Li Bai in the first month
When Yuchan leaves the sea, the dew is wet.
The wind on the cloud side produces claws, and the sand head soaks eyebrows.
I'm glad to control the guests, but I'm worried about the war.
Because of the unique West Garden, the breeze sings a poem.
Liaocheng Wang Yue Li Shimin
At the beginning of the month, the mysterious rabbit shone brightly in the Liao group.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the flowers and trees are like ornaments.
The spirit is full of cassia twig, and the wheel lacks mirror color.
The city is scattered, with aura and tight encirclement.
Stay in Jiudu and stop watching the devil die.
Guan Shanyue Bao Junhui
Autumn is crisp, the bright moon is in the sky, and Liaoyang City shines in the north.
The light is full and the wind is dizzy.
Looking forward to homesickness, the horse is shocked.
The north wind mourns the grass, and Hu Sha secretly camps.
The sword is in the frost box and the wind is gone.
Worship the Golden Que in the morning and evening, and don't smell the fighting.
Step into Shangguan Yi, Rodi, North Korea.
The pulse of Guang Chuan flows, driving horses across Changzhou.
Magpies fly over the mountains and the moon, and cicadas sing noisily.
Looking at the moon and Lou in the river
The river faces the sun, and the moonlight is clearly written.
The mirror is full of beads, and the string is full of arrow wavelengths.
The heavy hook shakes the rabbit's shadow, and the floating laurel moves the prescription.
Taking pictures and thinking about the evening, touching the petticoat for thousands of miles.
Looking at the autumn moon, Yao Chong.
The bright moon has a class, which makes people extremely uneasy.
Trees in autumn are late in the morning and cold in the evening.
The burning clouds are clean and the grass is bare.
What you find fascinating, you look at it alone and sigh.
Du Fu of Jiangyue
Moonlight in the river In Mizunokami, tall buildings think of killing people.
A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel.
The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular.
Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow?
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