Why does Li Bai like to write poems with the moon?

Speaking of Li Bai, when I was a child, we all recited, "The foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frost?" ."。 Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. "Although I don't understand its meaning, the scene of the moon shining in front of the bed in the poem has always been the first impression of this poem in my mind.

Li Bai is a good drinker, and many of his poems are masterpieces to drown his sorrows or play with wine. But Li Bai also loves the moon, and the image of the moon appears in many of his poems. Maybe on many wandering nights, no one is with you. Look up and you will see the moon that has been with you. It is quiet, firm and noble. Therefore, in Li Bai's mind, the moon is not only the expression sustenance needed in poetry, but also the support of his feelings in reality, which makes him get rid of loneliness with the help of the moon and makes poetry and artistic conception more sublimated and romantic.

The most famous opening song is Homesickness. No matter where you are in rivers, lakes and seas, the bright moon will not change. He will always follow you and accompany you, just like his hometown in his heart, and he will never forget wherever he goes. Many poets look at the moon in a foreign land and think of the moon in their hometown. At this moment, if relatives look up at the moon, the scenery remains the same, as if there is no separation.

And "a pot of wine from the flowers, I drank it alone." "No one to accompany me" in Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. "Li Bai himself drinks under the moon, accompanied by beautiful scenery and romantic flowers, but in the final analysis it is a feast for one person. However, for the free and easy Li Bai, this is not a problem. He raised his glass to a clear glow in the sky, and drank a toast between the three "people" with his own shadow. This wine, accompanied by "people", is more delicious. This month, when the wine table was served, it was a little more human and a little more fireworks.

In Shi Xian's poems, the moon has changed into different intentions, representing all kinds of missing images in his heart, pinning his emotions and showing his chic. He shouted, "I sing. The moon encourages me and I dance. After my shadow rolled down, the moon was impressed by his posture; He recited "the bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds", and the bright figure also lingers between heaven and earth; He described the science of the moon and time as "people don't see Gu Yue today, but the ancients did this month".

In those days when there was a moon, every night was brighter and every poem was more beautiful.