1, "Moonlight for One" Li Ruying:
The joy of the red moon is getting farther and farther away, and the middle of the lake retreats to the window. The night wind can't blow the shadow, and a person's city is desolate. Considering the reserves, winter is coming to an end. Without a toast, the words seem to be thousands of miles away. The flowers on the case want to bloom, just like Xiao Han think of snow.
That mountain has been climbed over again and again. There was no sound when the moonlight fell. What hurts is not only yesterday, today, but also tomorrow.
2, "New Moon" Guo Moruo:
The baby, sitting in front of the eaves with joy, clapped his hands and pointed to the sky. Refers to the return of the sunset, slightly reddish. It turned out to be a golden sickle, and now it is in the western sky. "Two moons" Xu Zhimo I saw two moons: ordinary and out of phase.
At this time, I was in the sky, dressed as a bird. She doesn't cherish her kindness, and her gold and silver are everywhere. She doesn't forget the glass of the Forbidden City, and there is her beauty among the three seas. She jumped out of the cloud, jumped into the tree and hid in the new green vine.
She is so delicate and beautiful that all the fish under the water are drunk! But she has a problem. She always likes to be thin, sometimes she only sees the stars all over the sky, without her charming round face, although she will still come back then.
But this lovesickness is a bit difficult! You can't see it, let alone how beautiful it is! She also has her drunken smile and the subtlety of turning around. She is never generous, but you can't see my garden! What is precious is her infinite magic.
I often mention my spiritual waves to Korea: I love the surging silver waves and the silver bells with music in them; Even those ponytail bubbles are better than carved jewels. Round the perfect moon, the situation will never be incomplete! As long as I close my eyes, she will ascend to heaven!
3, the moon, the moon Dai Shulun:
Moon, moon, how many clouds are there under you? Emotions and sorrows, human beings selfishly preach on the earth through your form, lack of circle, garden. You go, I go, who created it? In spring, summer, autumn and winter, everything grows by the sun.
By night, by night, but let you represent sadness. The moon is walking in the sky, and I swim under it, living in the long river of years. Always feel the warmth of the moonlight. That night, you were spreading the energy of the sun and illuminating people's hearts. The moon, the moon, has long been known to the world. The earth is inseparable from the dark forces, but some people tend to shape your cold face and write your sadness on your face without damaging the image of a star.