1. Poems describing beautiful nights
1. "Moonlight/Yueyue"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Fangping
The deeper moonlight is half People, the Beidou is straight and the South is diagonal.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Translation: The night is deep, the moonlight shines slantingly on half of the courtyard, the Big Dipper is horizontal in the sky, and the Southern Dipper has also tilted to the west. Tonight, I unexpectedly felt the warmth of early spring, and heard the chirping of spring insects penetrating the green window screen.
2. "Watching Lanterns on the Fifteenth Night"
Tang Dynasty: Lu Zhaolin
A banquet was held in Jinli, and the orchids were beautiful in the early years.
The colors are far away, and the light is far away in the sky.
The stars are falling in the Han Dynasty, and the moon is hanging by the building.
Don’t have the smile of a thousand gold, come and reflect in front of the nine branches.
Translation: Under the gorgeously colored lights, the couple held a banquet and had fun to celebrate. Under the exquisite lamps, the young people looked even more bright and beautiful.
The brilliant colors of the lights seem to separate the earth from a distance, and numerous lights dot the sky far away.
The lights and fireworks connecting the Tianhe River seem like stars falling down, and the lights leaning against the tall buildings look like the moon hanging in the sky. There is also a beautiful woman’s beautiful smile reflected in the nine-branched firelight.
3. "Village Night"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The frost grass is full of insects, and there are no people walking to the south of the village and to the north of the village.
When I go out alone and look at the wild fields, the moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow.
Translation: In the gray-white autumn grass beaten by the frost, small insects are whispering, and there are no pedestrians around the mountain village. I came to the front door alone and looked at the fields in the distance. The buckwheat flowers were as white as snow under the bright moon.
4. "What I Saw in Zhou Ye Shu"
Qing Dynasty: Zha Shenxing
In the dark moon, I can see fishing lanterns, and a single firefly.
The gentle breeze stirred up the waves, scattering stars all over the river.
Translation: There was no moon in the dark night, only the lights on the fishing boats were visible. The lonely lights glowed slightly like fireflies in the vast darkness. There was a gentle breeze, and the river was filled with waves. The dim light of the fishing lanterns spread on the water, and countless stars seemed to have disappeared from the river.
5. "Moonlight at Spring Mountain"
Tang Dynasty: Yu Liangshi
There are so many wonderful things in Spring Mountain that I forget to return home at night.
Holding the moon in the water in your hand, your clothes are filled with the fragrance of flowers.
There is no distance for happiness, but I want to leave and cherish my beauty.
Looking south to where the bell rings, the tower is deep and green.
Translation: Spring returns to the earth, everything is renewed, and I come to the mountains full of joy for spring outings. There are many beautiful things in the mountains, which are so pleasing to the eye and so gratifying that I am still nostalgic for them after nightfall, and I forget to return.
Holding the clear and clear spring water, the spring water reflects the shadow of the moon, as if the bright moon is in your own hands; playing with the mountain flowers, the fragrance fills your clothes. You Xingzhengnong really couldn't bear to leave, no matter how far away the rules were.
I have made up my mind to leave several times, but I still feel attached to every plant and tree in the mountains. With a conflicting mood, I was walking slowly on the mountain road, when a distant bell sounded. Looking up at the place where the bell was ringing, it turned out to be a mountain tower hidden in the green bushes and under the moonlight. 2. Beautiful ancient poems describing the night
1. Extinguish the candle and feel the full light, put on the clothes and feel the dew. ——Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" is a beautiful ancient poem describing the night.
2. The clouds break through the moon and the flowers make their shadows. ——Zhang Xian, Song Dynasty, "The Fairy Sending Spring"
3. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"
4. The bright moon still invites me to meet you at night. ——Yuan Mei's "Spring Poems" of the Qing Dynasty
5. There are nine Chinese figures outside the sword, and the title is Jade Capital under the seal. When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and the sound of springs is heard everywhere. The monks arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone and cooking to the moon. Bichenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky. The six bowels have gone to sleep, and I have been thinking clearly through several poems. I didn't dare to spend more than a month, so I left my elbow to write books. ——Tang Cao Ye's "An Old Friend Sends Tea"
6. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng and the fisherman are sleeping in sorrow. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. ——Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"
7. If this night in this life is not good, where can I see the bright moon next year? ——Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" of the Song Dynasty is a beautiful ancient poem describing the night.
8. The bright moon is hidden in the tall trees, and the long river does not see the dawn sky. ——"Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night" by Chen Zi'ang of the Tang Dynasty
9. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassion light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep. ——Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
10. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south. ——Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty, "Moonlight Night" 3. Beautiful poems about the night
Beautiful poems about the night 1. Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the heartbreaking sound of bells in the rain at night.
Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 2. The moon is shadowed by the bow, and Hu Shuang is brushing the sword flowers.
Li Bai's "Six Songs under the Fortress" 3. Drizzle in Chunwu Shanglin Garden, Luoyang Palace in ruins at night.
Lu You's "Five Poems of Indignation·Part 2" 4. The stars last night, the wind, the west bank of the painting building and the east of Guitang. Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind" 5. The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines brightly on the twelfth floor.
Wen Tingyun's "Yao Se Resent" 6. The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken. Du Fu's "Night in the Pavilion" 7. The wind blows on the ancient trees, it rains on sunny days, and the moon shines on the flat sand and there are frosts on summer nights.
Bai Juyi's "Jianglou Looking at the Guests at Night" 8. The end of the song is full of details, and the moon is out and the stars are scarce. Anonymous "Chicken Crow Song" 9. The beauty is fishing with a fiber hook.
Autumn comes at night in Yuemingchi Pavilion. Wu Wenying's "Huanxisha·Autumn Love" 10. The bright moon, the bright moon, the sound of Hujia disappears with sadness.
Dai Shulun's "Reflection Song·Biancao" 11. The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xian Yun Qiao" 12. The quiet night is heavy, the light and mist are floating, and the cold moon is melting.
Qiu Chuji's "Wuxian Nian·Lingxu Palace Lihua Ci" 13. The beautiful moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most round. Old fool.
See you many times. Chen's "Jiangchengzi·Mid-Autumn Rain Early Rain and Sunny Night" 14. The sparse stars in the sky take advantage of the horse, the daylight gap between the curtains, and the three folds of ice strings.
Wu Wenying's "Secret Fragrance·Send Wei Jubin to Zai Wu County to solve the component rhyme and get the word "he" 15. It's not that there is no moon in the fast, but there is a forest of bamboos. Yang Wanli's "Good things are coming soon: Climbing to the valley of thousands of flowers and looking at the moon on the night of July 13th" 16. Recalling the osmanthus bushes in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Flowers in cup. The moon is in the cup.
Xin Qiji's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Mid-Autumn Festival" 17. There are few stars in the moon, and magpies fly south. Three twists and turns around the tree, where is the branch to lean on? Cao Cao's "Dan Ge Xing" 18. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.
Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River; Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" 19. Returning to the hospital at night with a child in hand, the moon is cold and the room is empty, but no one is there. Bai Juyi's "Mourning for Xuetai's Death". 4. Beautiful poems suitable for the night
Beautiful poems suitable for the night 1. Under the crystal curtain, look at the exquisite autumn moon.
——Li Bai's "The Resentment of the Jade Steps" 2. The stars are sparse and the shadows of the river are turning, and the frost is heavy and the moon is solitary. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang, "Linjiang Fairy: Where is the Plum Blossom?" 3. The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
——Li Bai's "Sleep in the Mountain Temple at Night" 4. The moon is full on the third and fifth days, and the toads and rabbits are missing on the fourth and fifth days. ——Anonymous "The Cold Air Arrives in Mengdong" 5. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
——Yuan Haowen's "Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival" 6. The bright moon was there at that time, and it returned with colorful clouds. ——Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal: High Locks on the Tower after Dream" 7. Lovesickness only exists in the soul of dreams.
Tonight the moon is shining partially on the east side of the small building. ——He Dagui's "Xiaozhong Mountain·Green Trees and Orioles Crying in Spring" 8. The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
——Meng Haoran's "Su Jiande River" 9. Looking at the stars alone by the river, it is difficult to weave Tensilk at night. ——Wang Jian's "Qixi Festival Song" 10. Dreaming into the blue bridge, a few sparse stars reflect the Zhuhu.
——Wu Wenying "The Fragrance of Lychees · Chinese Valentine's Day" 11. The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different. ——Du Lei's "Cold Night" 12. Dreams surround the moon in the border city, and my heart flies to the tower of my hometown.
——Li Bai's "Early Autumn in Taiyuan" 13. The dawn moon passes over the remaining base, and the stars are all over the old pass. ——Sikong Shu "Send the people back north after the thieves are defeated" 14. The grass and trees shake with murderous intent, and the stars have no luster.
——Li Bai's "After the chaos, Tian Enliu Yelang recalled the old travel book and presented it to Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liangzai" 15. The bright moon shines brightly on my bed, and the stars in the Han Dynasty are still young in the west. ——Cao Pi's "Two Songs of Yan, Part 1" 16. The clouds are about to fall and the stars are moving, and Tianle's muscles and bones are cold with a sound.
——Liu Yuxi "Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" 17. Frogs croaked anxiously after the rain in the pond. The bright moon shines on the window screen after sobering up.
——Xia Yan "Huanxisha·The sun sets in the courtyard" 18. The moon bends over Jiuzhou, making some families happy and others sad. ——Anonymous "The moon crescents over Jiuzhou" 19. The mist in Xiongzhou is full of stars.
——Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" 20. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people look at each other. ——Li Bai's "Four Poems on Drinking Alone Under the Moon·One". 5. What are the poems about night?
1. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ——Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
2. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
3. The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. --Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
4. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty passed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"
5. The golden boat makes people drunk. The red gauze cage with candle Cui Gui rides on. The fragrance fills the cup with snow. Yunlong returned to his dream in doubt. Don't say no to the wind and armpits. I used to be a guest from the fairy family. Sit all night without sleep. The south window quilt is cold. ——Song Dynasty Shu Yu's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: The golden boat is so full that it makes people slightly drunk"
6. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty, "Moon on the West River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night" 6. Poems about beautiful summer nights
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "The South Pavilion is Full of Hearts and Hearts in Summer"
The beautiful scenery is full of spring, and the clear clouds are clear for the first time in summer. ——Wang Sengru, Liang Dynasty, Southern Dynasties, "Serving Banquet"
The remaining summer heat in the small pond has receded, and the tall trees have returned early to cool down - Shen Quanqi, Tang Dynasty, "Summer Night Stay in Zhi Province"
Midsummer bitterness The night is short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. ——"Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn mist. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "Water Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to Return to the County"
In Mengxia in the south of the Yangtze River, loving bamboo shoots are like weaving. The mirage becomes the pavilion, and the sound of frogs becomes the orchestra. ——"Meng Xia" by Jia Yan of the Tang Dynasty
The half-yin air of summer begins, and the clouds and scenery are clear and autumn. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Giving Master Liu his Clothes"
The green shade brings tranquility during the day, and the solitary flower represents the remnant of spring. ——Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Visiting Kaiyuan Jingshe"
The sky is clear like rain, and the sky is clear like rain, and the rosy trees are blocking the sun. It is very cold in summer. ——Fang Qian of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscription on the Top of Baoen Temple" 7. Beautiful ancient poems describing the night
1. Extinguish the candle and feel the full light, and feel the dew in the clothes.
——Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" is a beautiful ancient poem describing the night. 2. The clouds break through the moon and the flowers make their shadows. ——Song Dynasty Zhang Xian's "Tianxianzi·Send Spring" 3. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn comes.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" 4. The bright moon still invites me to meet you at night.
——Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty, "Miscellaneous Poems in Spring" 5. There are nine Chinese figures outside the sword, and the title is Jade Capital. When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and the sound of springs is heard everywhere.
The monk arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone to the moon. Bichenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky.
The six organs have gone to sleep, and the poems have clear thoughts. I didn't dare to spend more than a month, so I left my elbow to write books.
——"Tea from an Old Friend" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty 6. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng, the fisherman, sleeps in sorrow. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
——"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty 7. If this night in this life is not good, where can I see the bright moon next year? ——Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" of the Song Dynasty is a beautiful ancient poem describing the night. 8. The bright moon is hidden in the tall trees, and the long river does not see the dawn sky.
——"Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night" by Chen Zi'ang of the Tang Dynasty 9. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
——"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty 10. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. ——"Moon Night" by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty. 8. Poems about the beautiful night
Spring River Flower Moon Night The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.
The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen. The river and the sky were completely dustless, and there was only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who on the bank of the river sees the moon for the first time, and when does the moon on the river shine on people for the first time? Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.
I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water. The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.
Whose family is in a boat tonight, where is the moonlight tower? Poor Yue Pei upstairs, Ying Liren's makeup mirror stands.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after beating the clothes on the anvil. At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.
I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees in the river full of love. 9. Beautiful words and phrases describing the night
Look at the moon and embrace the distance (Zhang Jiuling) The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Mooring in Niuzhu at night, nostalgic for the past (Li Bai) Niuzhu Xijiang night, there is no cloud in the blue sky; I board the boat and look at the autumn moon, remembering General Xie in the sky.
I can also chant loudly, but this person cannot hear it. In the Ming Dynasty, sails and mats were hung, and maple leaves fell one after another.
Moonlight Night (Du Fu) Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch the moon in my boudoir. I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.
The fragrant mist makes the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arm is cold. When do I lean on Xuguo, my tears will dry up when I look down on my face? Farewell to Han Shensu in Yunyang Pavilion (Sikong Shu) Our old friend is separated by rivers and seas, and separated by mountains and rivers several times.
When we first see each other, we are suspicious of the dream, and we feel sad about each other's years. The lonely lamp shines in the cold rain, and the deep bamboos are dark with smoke.
There is even more hatred in the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that leaving the cup will cherish the passion. Zhangtai Night Thoughts (Weizhuang) The clear wind and rain are mournful in the distant night.
The lone lamp hears the sound of Chujiao, and the waning moon descends from Zhangtai. The fragrant grass has faded, but the old friend has a future.
You can’t send letters to your hometown, because autumn geese return south again.
Farewell poem to Shen Ji's office at night (Fan Yun) The night atmosphere is clear with osmanthus water, and the morning clouds are clear in Chushan. The autumn wind is resentful between the two villages, and the autumn moon is thousands of miles apart. The cold branches are picked by Ning, and the frost apes are walking alone. I suddenly leave behind me. , Fang Sijun won the laurels. Poem of Looking at the Weaver Girl (Fan Yun) There is a lot of water beside the water, and the sky feels sorry for myself every night. No matter how hard the jingwei is, the river cannot be filled. The love is knotted a hundred times, and the heart is hanging in thousands of places. I wish to be a pair of blue birds, ** *In front of Shu Mingjing. Autumn Eve (Du Mu) The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch Altair and Vega. Like a Dream (Li Qingzhao) I often remember that the sun sets in the Xiting Pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back.
Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.
Sauvignon Blanc (Nalan Xingde) A journey of mountains and a journey of water, heading towards the bank of Yuguan. Late at night, there are thousands of tent lights.
The wind and the snow are changing, shattering the homesickness and making dreams come true. There is no such sound in my hometown.
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping) The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window sand.
The Resentment of Yao Se (Wen Tingyun) The dream of a bed of ice and silver cannot come true, the blue sky is like water and the clouds are light at night. The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines brightly on the twelfth floor.
Butterfly Loves Flowers (Yan Shu) The chrysanthemums on the threshold are sad, the orchids are weeping with dew. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away.
The bright moon does not understand the pain of separation and hatred. The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Climb a tall building alone and look out to the end of the world.
I would like to send colored paper and ruler. The mountains are long and the rivers are vast.
Sapphire Case · Yuan Xi (Xin Qiji) The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and the stars fall like rain. BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance, the phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night.
The golden strands of moth snow and willow trees are filled with laughter and hidden fragrance. The crowd searched for her thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, she was there, in a dimly lit place.
Qingpingle·Staying Alone in Wang's Nunnery in Boshan (Xin Qiji) Hungry rats circled the bed, and bats turned over the lamps and danced. The pine trees on the house are blown by the heavy rain, and I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows.
He lived in the north of the Yangtze River and south of the Yangtze River all his life, and came back with a beautiful face. Sleeping in a dream in the autumn night under the quilt, you can see thousands of miles of mountains and rivers before your eyes.
Taichang Yin·Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival is a poem by Lu Shuqian (Xin Qiji) A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again. Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I'm cheated on? Take a good ride on the wind, thousands of miles in the sky, and go straight down to the mountains and rivers.
Remove the Gui Po Suo, and you will have more humanity and clear light! Xijiang Moon·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road (Xin Qiji) The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Xijiang Moon·Mid-Autumn Festival Sends a Child by (Su Shi) The world is a big dream, and life is new (autumn) and cool several times. At night, the wind leaves are already singing in the corridor, and I can see the brows and temples.
When wine is cheap, I often worry about the lack of guests, and when the moonlight is obscured by clouds. Who is alone with me during the Mid-Autumn Festival, looking northward sadly with a cup of wine?
Bu Suanzi·Residing in Dinghuiyuan, Huangzhou (Su Shi) The moon is missing and the sparse tung trees are hanging, which makes people still at first. Sometimes I see lonely people coming and going alone, misty and lonely shadows.
Startled but looked back, no one can forgive him for his hatred. Picking out all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.
Die Lian Hua·Mizhou Shangyuan (Su Shi) Three or five nights in the illuminated Qiantang. The bright moon is like frost, illuminating people like a picture.
The incense of sheng is blown under the tent and the smell of musk deer is breathed out. This flavor should be priceless. People in lonely mountain towns are old.
Beating drums and playing flute, he suddenly entered the Nongsang Society. The fire is cold, the lamp is thin, the frost is dew, and the snowy clouds are dimly hanging in the wild.
Linjiang Immortal · Returning to Lingao at Night (Su Shi) After drinking at Dongpo at night, I woke up drunk again, and returned as if it was the third watch. The boy's breath is thundering.
No one knocks on the door, but leans on the stick to listen to the sound of the river. I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget Yingying? The wind is quiet at night and the grain of the valley is flat.
The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life. Jiang Chengzi·Jiang Chengzi recorded a dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao (Su Shi) Ten years of life and death are uncertain.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, the dream returns home suddenly.
In the small window, I am dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. Shui Tiao Ge Tou (Su Shi) When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
I wish you a long life and a long life.