2. Who is alone with * * * in Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly. -Su Shi (Song Dynasty) "Xijiangyue A Big Dream"
3. Where is Wangxiang in the northwest? Look at the moon several times in the southeast. -Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August"
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Wang Jian (Tang Dynasty), "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights and Sending it to Du Langzhong"
5. How long will it take to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival? -Su Zhe (Song) "The Mid-Autumn Festival in Xuzhou"
6. Mid-Autumn Moon. Mid-autumn and bright moon. -Xu Youzhen (Ming Dynasty) "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon"
7, the situation is only Mid-Autumn Festival, a good month, not according to people. -Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty), "Magnolia Slow Chuzhou Send Fan Biao"
8, ten rounds of frost shadow transfer to court, this evening is lonely. -Yan Shu (Song) "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon"
No matter how good the scenery is, it is hard to get back together. He should be disappointed on this day every year. -Liu Yuxi (Tang Dynasty) "Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th"
10, recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival osmanthus bushes. The flowers are in the cup. The moon is in the cup. -Xin Qiji (Song), "A Prune, Mid-Autumn Festival in January"
1 1, Liu Xia's boat is still unstable, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is only a few days away. -Liu Guo (Song) "Tang Duoling Lu Ye Man Zhou Ting"
12, every lap is good night, even this night is partial, complaining about songs. -Wu Wenying (Song), "Jade Leaks Late, Hanging Mirrors for Mid-Autumn Festival Evening Fu"
13, the cover is as bright as ever. I wonder who will continue to travel in the cold wind. -Hui Lin (Qing Dynasty) "Mid-Autumn Festival Appreciating the Moon"
14, Qionglou Yuyu. Obviously not affected by human body heat. There are no three or five abnormal? -Guo (Song) "Drunk, Bing Yin Mid-Autumn Festival"
15, I stayed in Beijing. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival. -Qiu Jin (Qing Dynasty) "Manjiang Hong Xiao Zhu Jinghua"
2. The Mid-Autumn Festival expresses classic poems. Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang). Li Puhao ascended to heaven, and the clouds were silent; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
"Water Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty), Su Shi's twilight clouds were full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turned to the tracts. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year. "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.
Human nature is clearer. Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Thoughts" looks at geese alone, and misses mink for a thousand dollars; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are thin and the moon is cold and easy to get rid of the Milky Way, and everything is silent. Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.
"Suffering" is late at night, the moon is high and the day is high, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king. On the Night of August 15th, Tang Du Fu looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. "Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on the 15th Night of August" See the Moon in the dust in Yuxi, Liu Tang, and love is in the fairy house in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.
Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. Guan Shanyue Li Bai: The bright moon 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. The adoption rate of running water Answer: 61.1%2008-09-1409: 22 Report the Mid-Autumn Festival poem "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang). Li Puhao's eyes are shining in the sky, and the clouds are silent; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
"Water Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty), Su Shi's twilight clouds were full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turned to the tracts. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year. "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.
Human nature is clearer. Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Thoughts" looks at geese alone, and misses mink for a thousand dollars; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are thin and the moon is cold and easy to get rid of the Milky Way, and everything is silent. Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.
"Suffering" is late at night, the moon is high and the day is high, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king. On the Night of August 15th, Tang Du Fu looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. "Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on the 15th Night of August" See the Moon in the dust in Yuxi, Liu Tang, and love is in the fairy house in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.
Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. Guan Shanyue Li Bai: The bright moon 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.
Who can tell me a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival? On August 15, Du Fu of jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, with his heart turned to the sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon. The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate. Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules.
Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world. Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi.
Poor night ChanJuan shadow, facing five waiting for residual wine. 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. Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season.
The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.
Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.
The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk. Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud.
The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn. On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.
Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Look at the moon and children in Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, but red in thousands of feet.
A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.
Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.
Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.
The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board. Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain?
The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass.
Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.
In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan. Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes. Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring.
Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less.
I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human.
On the bridge pillar of the book. According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint.
I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao.
Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu. Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green.
Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days.
Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn. Manjianghong. Send Xin Qiji to the West Building in the Mid-Autumn Festival, fearing that Yun Zheyue will be released in the sky.
But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband.
Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua. Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery.
Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.
It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it.
Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.
In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.
Arouse old worries. Qinhuai sees the moon, remembers the Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhiheng Pan, climbs the tiger hill, and sees the moon thinking about Qinhuai.
Look at it a few times, the moonlight is like day, and it is not surprising that Li and Wang are alone among thousands of people. At that time, good listeners gathered in Jinling and heard about it at midnight.
It's not daylight now, and I already lived in Jinling at that time.
Modern Mid-Autumn Poetry should be lyrical Mid-Autumn Festival.
Chinese
When the Mid-Autumn Moon suddenly falls,
Someone panicked.
The moonlight fell like a bullet.
It hurts people.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is covered with a dark blue cloak.
Is that my bulletproof vest?
People hide in every happy place,
One night, I want to see my hometown.
Mid-Autumn Festival makes people strong.
Everyone is eating moon cakes.
The moon cake is as long as mine.
We were ambushed by the moon.
Singing cold and summer,
Black and blue.
Zhong Qiu
1
If this is a breakup.
In my young heart
Can I forgive you?
Just like fallen leaves can forgive the rudeness of the wind.
Youth can forgive years for erasing her.
2
Crickets no longer make sounds.
Pomegranate trees are covered with crimson fruits.
The last rain wet the wild roses.
They say the roses by the lake are like songs.
Will you sit under the moon?
Hear me sing
Listen to my song and fly to the mountains.
Fly over the lake
Fly to the full moon
three
Life is a difficult play.
The stage was crowded with people.
No lights, no music.
Only with my loud voice
Sing the song whose name I forgot.
So what?
The years will go on
I don't know when to part again.
four
The moon has risen into the sky.
It turns out that the lake will also have tidal sounds.
It turns out that it is eternal from beginning to end.
Just the full moon and the lack of the moon.
In the pale forest
Autumn chrysanthemum blooms.
below the moon
You and I say goodbye with tears.
5. About five minutes of prose poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival watched Xia Yun's secret footsteps in the sunset and crossed into ancient legends. A bright lamp illuminates the lush moonlight, and with the twinkling stars in the sky, the moon is round. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, a prayer heart rises in the wanderer's heart. The dream of the earth stretches in the dictionary of Taibai Dongpo, and the wandering heart is round in the thoughts of decorating Chang 'e every night. On the Mid-Autumn Night, the Mid-Autumn Moon travels thousands of miles, pulling the longing heart back to relatives, hiding it in parents' tears, soaking it in brothers' glasses, and printing the Mid-Autumn Moon in lovers' hearts. Bright and beautiful light gives people the fragrance of osmanthus and long-term expectation. It gives people a wonderful and unforgettable time. The quiet moon palace cut off the shuttle rafters and walked with the beautiful Chang 'e in the idyllic scenery of Fairy Palace. The countryside in heaven is fascinating. Hard-working Jade Rabbit tinkers with medicine to cure the depression and sadness in the world. People walked out of the shadow of anxiety and walked towards the warm golden sunshine. Every year, the moonlight is full of happiness and peace, and they go to the distant Milky Way paradise. Gorgeous rainbow golden bridge flying cowherd and weaver girl are busy for a happy life. The palace in the sky is full of songs and dances, and the golden wall is brilliant and beautiful. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is full of people's hearts. I hope people will have long-term good luck. Happy people will have an unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival, bathed in beautiful moonlight.
6. What is Mid-Autumn Poetry? (1) 15 nights looking at the moon Wang Jian.
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
It's moonlight tonight, and I wonder whose home Qiu Si will stay.
② 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 garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
(3) Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone
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.
(4) Thinking about Li Bai at night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
5] On the night of August 15th, Du Fu of Tang Dynasty.
The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.
The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.
[6] Tang Piri revised "Guizi in Tianzhu Temple on August 15th"
Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
7. Who can tell me some ancient poems about lyrical Mid-Autumn Festival and looking at the moon and thinking about the distance?
Author: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Precautions:
1, put out the candle: I was in a trance when I wrote about lovesickness, and I didn't feel like walking from indoor to outdoor. Love the moon, put out candles, show cool clothes,
? Write without sleeping.
Rhyme translation:
A bright moon rises slowly from the sea;
Look up with me, there is Iraq in the distance.
Lovers are far apart and share a common hatred for the long night;
I stayed up all night, tossing and turning.
Put out the candle and enjoy the moon, and the clear light pours all over the ground;
I got up and put on my clothes to relax, and suddenly I felt dew invade my muscles.
Although the moonlight is beautiful, it is hard to pick and send it to distant relatives;
Might as well go home to sleep, or dream of meeting each other.
Comments:
? This poem is a masterpiece of yearning for the moon, writing lyrical scenery and blending scenes at the same time. When the poet saw the bright moon, he immediately thought of the distance.
Relatives in the horizon are watching with me at the moment. People who love the past will inevitably miss them all night and stay awake all night.
Living indoors, putting out the candles to look at the moon and cleaning up the house is even more lovely; Put on clothes and go out, the dew will moisten, and it will be better to practice moonlight.
Intoxicated In this situation, it suddenly occurred to me that although the moonlight is beautiful, it can't be picked and given to distant relatives. Might as well go back indoors and look for it.
A sweet dream or a pleasant date.
? The artistic conception of the poem is beautiful and sincere. Layers of in-depth and orderly, sonorous language, careful taste, such as goods.
Olives are inexhaustible. "Bright moon in the sky, brightening the whole of heaven" is an eternal phrase with bold and open artistic conception.