Who knows the poem about the moon? Poetry is also needed.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)

In the atrium, there is a rooster crow in Bai Shu and a silent and wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.

I wonder whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight.

Quiet Night Thinking (Li Bai)

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

moonlit night (Liu Fangping)

It's half a house in the deeper moonlight, and the Beidou is dry and inclined to the south.

tonight, I know it's warm in spring, and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window screen.

Chang 'e (Li Shangyin)

The shadow of the mica screen candle is deep, and the long river is gradually sinking.

Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.

On August 15th, jathyapple (Du Fu of Tang Dynasty)

On the full moon, he flew to the mirror and returned to his heart to fold his sword.

turn the tent and travel far away, and climb the laurel to the sky.

frost and snow are suspected in the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest.

at this time, I look at the white rabbit, eager to count the autumn cents.

looking at the moon and thinking of one far away (Zhang Jiuling)

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time.

brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night!

it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat.

so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams.

Shuang Yue (Li Shangyin)

When I first heard of the wild goose, there was no cicada.

A hundred feet of high water reached the sky.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-tolerant, and

she fights in the frost in the middle of the month.

Thoughts on a Quiet Night by Li Bai

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around.

a night-mooring on the jiande river Tang Meng Haoran

while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. The boundless expanse of the wilderness was still deeper than the trees, and the moon was close to the moon.

The Moon by Tang Xuetao

The spirit is as small as the hook, and the fan chases the Han group. The thin shadow will be round, how many places can we see it in the world?

"looking at the moon and thinking of one far away" Tang Zhang Jiuling

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time. The people of love all hate the long night, sleepless nights and bring their loved ones to remembrance.

it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat. You can not hold the beautiful moonlight to you, only hope to meet you in dreamland.

an autumn evening in the mountains Tang Wangwei

after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks.

bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat. The spring of spring may wish to let it rest, in autumn the hills of the sun can stay long.

. Poor September third night, dew like a pearl moon like a bow.

"Frost Moon" Tang Li Shangyin

When I first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, a hundred feet of towers and terraces met the sky. Frost god Qingnv and the moon in the moon are not afraid of the cold, in the cold cream of the Kangetsu bucket, more than a beautiful and pure beauty.

"Bo Qinhuai" Tang Du Mu

The smoke cage is cold and the moon is full of sand, and the night is near Qinhuai restaurant. Business women don't know how to hate the country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Tang Zhangji

frosty night, Jiang Feng fishermen are worried about sleeping. The lonely cold mountain temple in the city outside the city of Suzhou, the sound of the bell ringing in the middle of the night passed to the passenger ship.

"Farewell on a Moon Night" Tang Liye

Without words, the moon is silent, and the moon is full of light and people are affectionate. Don't miss people like the moon, and go to the city on the water between the clouds.

Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights Tang Wangjian

In the atrium, there are Bai Shu crows and Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?

Zhang Ruoxu in Tang Dynasty < * * > There is a bright moon on the sea in the spring tide in Lian Haiping. I go with the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight on the riverside?

the river flows around fangdian, and the flowers and trees are like graupel in the moonlight. Frost flows in the air and you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on Ting.

there is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. Who first saw the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year?

Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

the white clouds are gone, and the green maple is hard to worry about. Who's boating tonight? Where do you miss the bright moon building?

Poor people wander around the upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror table. The curtain of Yuhu couldn't be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

at this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you every month. The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water.

last night, I dreamt of falling flowers, but I didn't come home in spring. The river water flows away in spring, and the river pond falls on the moon and sets in the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I wonder how many people will return by month? Falling flowers shake the trees all over the river.