1. Beautiful verses about Qinggang Shadow
Beautiful verses about Qinggang Shadow 1. Beautiful verses about shadow
1. Send it through the wall Swing shadow. ——Qingmen Yin, Spring Thoughts
2. I would like to teach Qingying to meet each other forever, and even beg for a long circle. ——Acacia Erling (Zhonglu Palace)
3. There are still flowers on the moon and clear shadows lingering. ——Yanchun Taiman (Xianlu Palace)
4. When the door is closed with the shadow of lights behind the curtain. ——Zui Taoyuan (Dashi Tune)
5. The wind and shadow fly lightly. Huafayao Linchun is unknown. ——Picking Mulberries (Double Tune)
6. When the clouds break and the moon comes, the flowers make their shadows. ——Tianxianzi (Zhonglu Diao)
7. The poles gradually become sparse and the shadows of the flags turn. ——Tian Xianzi (Zheng Yifu Yiqingshe·Zhonglu Diao)
8. The grass and trees compete for spring and the red shadows are chaotic. ——Magnolia (Banshe Diao)
9. Countless poplar flowers pass by without a trace. ——Magnolia (Yimao Wuxing Hanshi·Banshe Diao)
10. Take a photo together with the Luan Terrace. ——Magnolia (gifted to Shao Ersheng·Banshe Diao at the table)
11. The gathering of mandarin ducks and the shadow of fairy flowers. ——Shuangyunzi (Banshe Diao)
12. The moon is closed in the city, the brothel is enjoying the music, and the people are in the shadow of the silver huang. ——Magpie Bridge Immortal (Banshe Diao)
13. Fengwu makes shadows and paintings of boats moving. ——Fangcaodu (Banshe Diao)
However, people are most familiar with Su Dongpo's "Dancing to clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the world."
2. LOL Qinggang Shadow What did Camille say?
1. I will not leave witnesses
2. It seems that all the problems have been solved, but I don’t think so. < /p>
3. How can you stop me?
4. You can at least die well.
5. I said, today is a good day. >
6. Don’t take it personally, you are just at a disadvantage
7. Don’t make such a fuss
9. Always win. , The goal is over.
10. The problem is solved.
11. At least you will die with some dignity.
12. You deserve better. The result? You don’t know.
13. You have forgotten.
14. Ashes, ashes, you have fallen.
Extended information:< /p>
Qinggangying Camille is the 134th heroic character in "League of Legends"
Camille is an elegant agent elite and a sophisticated humanoid. Weapons. She roams the fringes where law has failed, carefully maintaining the machinery of Piltover and Zaun beneath it, keeping everything running smoothly, and she carries a pair of grappling hooks. With a pair of huge leg blades, once she targets an enemy, they will be dismembered.
Camille in the game is a warrior and tank with high damage and mobility. He is a kind of hero who is particularly good at defeating enemies with continuous strikes and superb mobility.
3. Looking for a good-looking poem with the word shadow
There are birds on the sand and clouds on the pond. When the moon breaks, the flowers cast their shadows.
The scattered shadows lie across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk. p> Thousands of shadows are due to the moon, and thousands of sounds are autumn.
The wind is warm and the birds are singing. The sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy.
The clear shadows of bamboos cover the quiet windows, and the sun sets. bamboo. The cloudy summer is long, and the reflection of the tower is into the pond.
The light of the mountain is pleasing to the eyes of the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.
< p> Moving branches create shadows, blowing flowers send distant fragrancesIt is dark on the sand and birds, and the clouds break through the moon to make shadows of flowers.---Zhang Xian
The mountain light is pleasing to the eye. Bird nature, the shadow of the pond is empty of people's hearts.---Chang Jian
The half-moon autumn moon in Mount Emei, the shadow enters the water flow of the Pingqiang River.---Li Bai
Dance to clear the shadow, why It seems to be in the world.---Su Shi
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk
There are no shadows left in the cold suburbs, and the clear light hangs in the autumn. (Jiang Yan/Wang Jingshan)
The shadow of the moon palace is open and the night leaks are heard,
The water curtain rolls close to the autumn river. (Gu Kuang/Gong Ci)
The autumn wind blows the dry grass on the ground, and the beautiful green shadows are born with the late cold. (Li He/Kaichou Song)
The wild geese are first flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and the guests are carrying pots on the green vines. (Du Mu/Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days)
The bamboos on the windows write autumn shadows, and the village anvils pound at night. (Qing Dynasty - Liu Ruohui/Sent Outside on an Autumn Night)
Autumn shadows hang on the trees, and the clouds in the river burn off. (Zhang Shuo, Duke of Zhao Kingdom in Yuezhou, Shi Yiju enters the court)
The clear dawn color surrounds the pond, and the overlapping peaks illuminate the shadows of autumn.
(Wu Pingyi, Qinxi, Jingchuan)
People are leaning on the floor, the wind is full of the threshold, and the autumn shadow of the river and the moon are at the door. (Song Dynasty - Cao Xun and Xie Jingying mentioned Gan)
4. Are there any beautiful ancient poems?
Red beans grow in the south, how many branches will they sprout when spring comes? I hope you can pick more, this is the most lovesick thing. ——Tang Wangwei Lovesickness Rain Linling Author: Liu Yong Year: Song Han cicada is sad, facing the Changting Pavilion at night. The shower has just stopped, all the tents are drinking without a trace, Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging I held my hands and looked at each other with tears in my eyes, but I was speechless and choked. The thoughts are gone, thousands of miles of smoke, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. Passionate since ancient times, it hurts to leave, and it is even more shameful to leave the Qingqiu Festival in the cold. Where can I wake up tonight? The bank of willows, the dawn wind and the waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me! Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival poem "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with my wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is tonight. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It's too cold at high places. I dance to clear the shadows. How is it like being in the human world. Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why is it so long to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to solve in ancient times. I hope people will live long, Qianli ***Chanjuan..
5. What are the lines of Camille in LOL Qinggangying?
1. I will not leave witnesses.
2. It seems that all the problems have been solved, but I don’t think so. 3. How should you stop me? 4. You can at least die a worthy death.
5. I said, today is a good day. 6. Don’t take it personally, you are just at a disadvantage.
7. Don’t make such a fuss. 8. Always win.
9. End of goal. 10. The problem is solved.
11. At least you will die with some dignity. 12. Do you think we should get better results? you do not know.
13. You have forgotten. 14. Ashes, ashes, you fell.
Extended information: Hero Strengths Camille's mobility and dueling skills make her an ideal solo lane hero. After making equipment such as Greedy Hydra, her ability to push the line will become apparent, especially Precision Etiquette, which gives her two opportunities to reset her basic attack.
Using her grappling hook, Camille can move around, create pressure, and easily escape when enemies come to hunt her down. Although she needs to be careful about her positioning during team fights, relying on Tactical Sweep and Hex Ultimatum, Camille can trap enemies and create kill opportunities for her teammates' high-burst skills.
Camille can use her grappling hook to cut into the battlefield, sweep across her enemies, and give them a painful tango lesson before her teammates rush in to finish.
Reference: Baidu Encyclopedia-Camille.
6. Poems about beauty
1. Use me to give you three lives of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of confusion.
2. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.
3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the lamp to look back.
The short pavilion is short and the world is rolling around. I sigh again.
4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, in a trance
5. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesickness are broken, only the blood is left to dye the ink and cry in the grave.
6. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.
7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile.
8. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song.
9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.
10. Listen to the strings break and cut off the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.
11. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, but I am happy with you, but you don’t know it.
12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.
13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country.
14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world, and after letting the flowers fade away, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever
16. The still water ran deep, and the Cangsheng played songs; three lives The clouds and clouds wax and wane, and there are joys and sorrows.
17. The shadows of flowers under the moon are smiling at the love and hatred in the world. The world is thousands of feet long, and the flowers are endless.
18. The bell hangs under the eaves, and the eaves guard the bell, but the bell does not know it; the wind moves the heart of the bell, and the bell sings for the wind, but the wind cannot understand it; the world says that the most ruthless thing is like the passing wind; I say, the eaves What's wrong with being stupid!
19. A few moments of lamentation and joys and sorrows, it’s ridiculous that my fate is decided by nature.
20. A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny.
21. The reason why peach blossoms are lonely is because they grow for emotional people and bloom for sad people.
22. The Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Platform broke the promise and left, waiting all night. From then on, thousands of miles away, south and north of the Yangtze River, wept.
23. Once the world is completely silent, I don’t know whether it is sad or sad.
24. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.
25. The passing years cover the past, passing by, hastily creating a trace of sadness.
26. There is no sadness in this season when you leave. Only the endless longing is spreading wildly.
27. Life can be full of joy, and death without regrets.
28. Build up the eternal love and crush the deep lovesickness.
29. The river is lonely, with dark green on both sides, and your figure is standing everywhere.
30. The charm of melancholy and clear distance is a distant and untouchable sadness, like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, which can only look into the distance of the sky.
31. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless.
Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely.
32. Lament the tears of beauties, the death of heroes, and there is so much suffering in this world. Mountains and rivers are eternally silent, how can we be happy?
33. The sunset is like smoke, the floating clouds are thousands of illusions, and the dianthus and maple bells are clear;
The idle man Zhuangsheng Poems and Wine Fairy, borrow a glass of wine and enjoy yourself.
Yingdu commoners, lonely wind and poems about the moon, no plum blossoms left behind;
Gardenias are blooming, earth flowers are green, autumn ponds are cold, jade rains and lotuses are old.
34. Signs of the ups and downs of life naturally appear in front of us. Turning around and silence, distant mountains and flowing water, the world of mortals and diaries, mottled and memories are all concealed in the ink-like paint. The fate of this world.
35. Farewell to Beicheng. Looking back at Sansheng Amber. Xicheng Jue. Turn around and the glass will be white for the rest of your life.
When the dust has settled and all the dust has been washed away, who has laid down his hands and poured out the world for her? Who can embrace a beautiful woman and travel with her to the end of the world?
The wind blows the sand into a desert, and you wait for me, waiting for ten long years of meditation.
Meeting me is destined to lead you from poverty to hell.
36. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, but only the blood stains the ink and cries in the grave.
37. Sitting alone on the window sill, facing the mirror, my face has gone through vicissitudes of life, and the moon is leaning against the wall while being supported by someone else.
38. If we can live thousands of miles apart, then why bother with you? Missing you for thousands of miles
Even if I miss you for thousands of years and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers
it can’t compare to the moment when I look into your eyes.
39. Who will really be in love with whom? Maybe they are red-faced and white-haired, or they are the strangest thing in the world.
40. The sky is still cold and the water is still cold in the light, shadow and sound
7. Beautiful poems are like cold jade without intention
The sky can be mended and the sea can be filled. , Mountains can be moved, this love has passed, and cannot be pursued again. The fate has always been shallow, but the love is deep, I don’t know why it started, and I don’t know where it will end. The cold jade has no intention, but it is always deep, and the vast earth can be destroyed with a sword. Where can the prosperous music and songs fall? .
Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will fall into reincarnation just because of your smile.
I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song. Who burns the smoke away and scatters the ties of vertical and horizontal.
Listen to the broken string and cut off those three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated.
The flower is pity, whose fingertips it falls on. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.
Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrown country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.
In the past, there were tall buildings that sang in the morning and sang in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that captivated the city and the country. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.
The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. Like beautiful flowers, time flies like a fleeting time. We can go back to the past, but we cannot go back to the beginning.
Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking or forgetting, thousands of miles away in a solitary grave, with no place to express desolation.
Butterflies are beautiful, but after all, butterflies cannot fly across the sea. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time. Mountains and rivers are handed over, I smile for you, sigh for a while, laugh at the joys and sorrows of my life, my fate is up to me.
After passing through the years, I dream back to watching the fireworks by the Qushui River and the full moon. The fog cleared, I woke up from the dream, and I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed.
At the two ends of life, we stand on the edge of each other. We gather and disperse like water, carrying the world on our backs, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.
Just like that, the mountains and rivers will never meet again. If you don’t look back, why not forget.
Since there is no chance, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace.
No matter what day or night, you are no longer a stranger.
My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are not the same, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued.
Maybe it’s the marriage in the previous life or the fate in the next life. Meeting each other in this life only adds to a fruitless grudge. Year after year, one day after another, one autumn after another, one generation gathers and then partes, one is happy and the other is sad, lying on the same couch, looking for acquaintances in dreams throughout life, and they are together for a while We will get to know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
Always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side.
Even though the scene of discovery is long. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of strength, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.
Just looking back at you makes me miss you. I raise my glass and get drunk alone. After drinking the snow, I feel confused and one year old.
Turning around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Would you like to save me in the next life? One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit.
One song and one sigh, a lifetime for one person. The fate of the world is always like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we spend a lifetime of love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself.
Whoever accepts someone’s calamity becomes someone’s obsession. If you run wild in this life, I will accompany you with wine.
Who wakes up from the coma in this world? Spring silkworms spin out love threads in the air, twisting and pinching themselves. They always trick people into confusing them. What’s the use of persistence in a moment of prosperity? I try to go to the top of the mountain to see the bright moon. I open my eyes and look at the world of mortals. I am pitiful that I am the person in my eyes. The thousand strands of separation sorrow are constantly being cut, and the farewell thoughts are still confused and endless.
Ah! Just like the invisible green mountains, the green water flows endlessly! There is a desire to be a confidant, and the love is thousands of miles away, and the heart is moved; the feeling is just close, and the dream is lingering in the heart. It turns out that we have promised each other many times, but it seems like this has just passed away! The water is far away and the mountains are far away.
Love and knowledge are hard to let go of, so why not let them fly away. The most beautiful thing is the infinite meaning of gazing, as if we have met before in the past life, and the meaning of throwing red beans in the air is long, where are the people in the mountains and rivers, the chivalrous tenderness always makes me sad.
People can never see through the mirror, but the smoke and clouds between my fingers. The thousand years in the world are just like the sky and the flying snow, and I once had a one-night stand! ! Looking at the moon shape to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. Most of all, I stare at the infinite meaning, as if I have met each other in the previous life~~~~~~~~The meeting is the front edge, and the wind and rain are gone, drifting away. The vast world of illusion is boundless, and once you meet, you will never forget it.
Smiling when you meet the master, but if you don’t know him, what’s the problem? The tears are sour and the blood is salty, and I regret that my hands are spicy and my mouth is sweet. I only think that there is no sea of ??bitterness in the world. Gold and silver are white, but my eyes are red and my heart is black, but I don’t know that there is a blue sky above my head. If life is just like the first time we met, what happened? The autumn wind is sad, the painting fan changes easily, but the heart of an old friend is easy to change, but the heart of an old friend is easy to change. Li Shan's words, after a clear night, half-tears, rain, and ringing, no regrets, how can I be so lucky? Thousands of miles.
Beautiful scenery and good weather, there is no sympathy for each other, no plan to pity each other! The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is painful, and the many thoughts are difficult to deal with. Ten years of love and a hundred years of love, I can't bear to miss you! How should I deal with the people in the world who slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, belittle me, belittle me, scold me, or lie to me? You can only tolerate him, let him, let him go, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, and ignore him. If you wait for a few more years, where will he go? Come Qianqian, the long waves are fluttering and the dreams are knotted, and the waves are wandering.
Look at its silk roots on the clear stream, swimming coldly and silently. Luan mirror, blue bird next to red wine, dying, gradually forgetting Su Su's slender fingers, not knowing how to think about it.
Don’t ask where the fallen flowers will go. They will hurt if they fall, but they will be cold if they stay. Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, drifts in the wind, dances in the rain, even if we practice in the same bed, in the end we will return to loess.
Who can complain about loneliness? Even as a preface, it’s always an easy task.
I knew it would be difficult to fight, but I regretted not keeping him at that time. In addition to being charming and upright, he is also unique and connected to others. He can raise his eyebrows thousands of times without thinking about them for a day.
When I wake up from drunkenness in the afternoon, the pine windows and bamboo doors are filled with so much charm. Wild birds fly in, and it’s normal leisure again.
But I blame the white gull for looking at people and wanting to do it but not doing so. The old allies are all here, but the newcomers are here, why don't they say anything? Clouds rise from thousands of peaks, and sudden rains come and go in a blink of an eye.
How can the scenery create a picture when the sun sets over the trees further away? The green flag sells wine, and there is no one else on the other side of the mountain. As long as the scenery is bright, there will be nothing to do this summer. Both feet step on the waves of the world, and one shoulder carries all the sorrows of the past and present.
The number of articles in the world is Xiaoxiang. The number of articles in Xiaoxiang is my hometown. The number of articles in my hometown is my brother. I changed the article for my brother. Zhangtai Liu, Zhangtai Liu, are you still green in the past? Even if the long strip seems to be hanging down as before, it should be broken by other people's hands, and the talent of soaring into the clouds has never been opened in a lifetime. Where are the birds and the fallen flowers? The bamboos are dead, the tung trees are withered, and the phoenixes are not coming.
A good horse has no owner, and old friendships are broken.
8. Beautiful verses about the confusing moonlight
Drinking Alone under the Moon by Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard are covered with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the window. The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together, the sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
Guan Shan Yue Li Bai The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with sad faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai There is 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.
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 screen.
Chang'e Li Shangyin The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the long river gradually sets and the dawn stars sink. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night by Du Fu The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan 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. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant under the moon in the autumn night. Meng Haoran The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
Mid-Autumn Festival awaits the moon, Lu Guimeng turns to lack of frost and loses it to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are still dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South. Who is the school's cooling force, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th Liu Yuxi When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland. The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar. The clouds (the left car and the right car) were about to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should be melancholy on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi rests on the day of rest. A jade stone falls under the moon, and it is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves* (wind left and right occupy) will the wind return and become strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass is heard when the throat is cold* (insects above and below). There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.
Climbing the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu's eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights are nurturing the clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.
I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain to for my worries? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Xijiang Moon Su Shi is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk.
I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied my saddle and bent my arms, and lay down drunk for a little rest. It's already known.
The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be otherworldly. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The light waves in the wild are shining, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of jade is not solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass.
It’s a pity that a stream of wind and moon cannot teach Qiong Yao to be crushed. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
Back to Dong Tiju and the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet by Wen Tianxiang. The festival is illuminated by the river, and the clear ice of the boat carrying the painting is lifted. When the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.
The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when I visited Red Cliff. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.
The river is full of red. Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Xin Qiji Go up to the west building quickly, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow.
Whoever makes the curling floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e if she has any worries about being lonely and cold.