Poems about stars are shorter.

Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the 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. Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. The sentence of star Li Yu is far from morning glory, in Heyang. Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away. Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads and Li Furen's Song are not knotted, but two strands are knotted. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them. Li Bai's 17 songs in Qiupu are lit with red stars all over the sky. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley. Twenty-three poems by Li Hema, this horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound. The weaver girl by the Italian river in ancient Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river. Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance. At the end of the year, Bai Juyi hoped that the stars would turn frosty and gloomy. Autumn frost can spoil the color of everything, and winter is the most withered year of the four seasons. Smoke waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are flying in the snow. Looking at the dusk in the north and south, poverty and yin travel far, thinking about two boundless. Bai Juyi looked at the bottom of the river at dusk, looked at the sea and looked at the east, with vast mountains and long waters. The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you cool off in Jianglou? Much cooler than your cabin. King Robin sent a fee of six yuan to Wang Lou Shudao in Shuxing, and Moon Gorge refers to Wumen. Ten thousand lines shed tears and ten percent were frightened. The snow shadow contains flowers and leaves, and the clouds are faint. Still worried about being late, a person with a clear statue. Liu Yuxi's rumors are false, the crane returns to the Millennium, and Ningdan tops the snow. After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds. Wang Wei presented a seven-star sword at his waist and a bow carved on his arm to General Pei Minzhi. I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds. Wang Changling joined the army and wrote seven poems, Hu Ping, Bo Zi, Thin Sweat, Residual Leaves, and Autumn Moon Mission in the West of the City. Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.