1. Poems about describing the night scene of the capital city
Poems about describing the night scene of the capital city 1. Does anyone have any poems about describing the night scene of the city lights?
1. Looking at the Geng stars Pleiades, the shining room, auspicious smoke and mist, full of gloom. ——"Qinyuan Chun·Hemerocallis lantern" Anonymous
2. The lights are on, the streets are like daylight, the lights are bright, the lights are red, the lights are green, the lights are grotesque, the neon flashes, the men and women are in love.
3. The street lamps standing silently are like sentries waiting for inspection. They stand upright and stare with bright eyes, guarding the tranquility of the city at all times. Rows and rows of street lights continue to extend into the distance, converging into a bright river with tributaries. Occasionally, cars will speed away, and fish will swim in the river.
4. The night in the city is so charming. There is feasting and feasting, and Banli is prosperous.
5. "Lights are all around the city, and the star river is in the middle of the water." Bai Juyi's "Jiang Tower Recruiting Guests at Night"
6. "The guest pavilion is next to the small market, and the lights are on at night. The makeup is bright. "Wang Jian's "Jiangguan"
7. "Lights are gradually coming to the waterside, and a waning moon is shining in the sky." Qin Guan's "Nan Gezi"
8. "Lights. It’s the first half of the first lunar month, and the flowers in the south and north of the mountain are in chaos. "Wang Anshi, "The Proud Fisherman" 9. In front of us, there are layers of colorful lights, a sea of ??bright lights, divided into different parts. It is not clear where are the stars in the sky and where are the lights on earth, or maybe the stars in the sky have fallen into the human world and the lights on earth are also open in the starry sky.
10. At night, the lights in Chengdu are brilliant and complement each other. The passing vehicles, tall street lamps, magnificent shopping malls, and bustling crowds make this city extraordinarily enchanting and beautiful. It’s such a beautiful city that never sleeps!
11. If the weather is fine, the stars in the sky and the lights on the ground will complement each other and blend with each other. As far as the eye can see, it is difficult to tell which is the star and which is the lamp.
2. What are the poems describing night scenes
1. "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn Twilight"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Kong Shanxin After the rain, the weather is late and autumn comes. 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.
Translation:
The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain, night fell, and the air was cool, as if it had already arrived in autumn. The bright moon sheds clear light from the gaps in the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks. The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat. The fragrance of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.
2. "Midnight Wu Ge·Autumn Song"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.
On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.
Translation:
There was a moonlight in Chang'an City, and thousands of households were pounding their clothes. The autumn wind carries the sound of pounding clothes, and every family misses those who guard the border. When will the border war be settled and my husband's expedition ended.
3. "Autumn Night Song"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light Luo was already thin and had not changed its clothes.
I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.
Translation:
When the moon first rose, the autumn dew was already thin, and I was wearing a thin Luo Yi without changing any other clothes. During the long night, I played the silver zither affectionately. I was afraid of staying alone in an empty room and couldn't bear to go inside to sleep.
4. "Staying on the Jiande River"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.
The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
Translation:
The boat docked at the misty islet, and at dusk new sorrows came to the guest's heart. The wilderness is endless, the sky is lower than the trees, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
5. "Rising at Night in the Mountain Temple"
Qing Dynasty: Jiang Si
The moon rises on the top of the rock, and the smoke shines down on the stream. The smoke is as white as clouds and flows in front of the wild temple.
Open the door and cherish the night view, tilt your head to look at the frosty sky. Who sees no family guests, alone in the mountains without sleep?
Translation:
The moon rises from the rocks, and the light shines down on the stream full of smoke. The color of the smoke was as white as clouds, and the gurgling stream came to the temple in the wilderness. Open the door, enjoy the night view, and look up at the cold night sky. Who has ever seen a homeless wanderer like me, so lonely and unable to sleep in this deep mountain?
3. Urgent
Sentences describing the bustling streets of the ancient capital ###############
Liu Yuxi: Wuyi Alley
There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley. In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Du Fu's Two Poems Recalling the Past
Recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, the small town still had thousands of families. The rice is dripping with fat and the corn is white, and both the public and private warehouses are abundant.
There are no jackals and tigers on the roads of Kyushu, and there is no good luck for a long journey. Qi Wan and Lu's carriages are moving in shifts, and the men plowing the fields and the women mulching trees keep up with each other.
The sage in the palace plays Yunmen, and all the friends in the world are glued together. There has been no disaster for more than a hundred years. Uncle Sun Li Le Xiao He Lu.
How can I hear that a piece of silk is worth ten thousand dollars, and there is a field that is producing grain and now it is bleeding. The palaces in Luoyang were burned down, and the ancestral temples were newly cleared of fox and rabbit holes.
I am so sad that I can’t bear to ask about my elders, and I am afraid that I will leave from the beginning. The minister is dull and incompetent, but the court remembers Meng Lu's rank.
Zhongxuan of Zhou looked upon our emperor, and shed blood on Jiang and Han, and his body became ill.
The Sapphire Case, Yuan Eve and Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji
The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and the stars fall like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
The golden strands of moth snow and willow trees are filled with laughter and hidden fragrance. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
Sentences to describe a depressed mood###############
Qixi Festival (Five Dynasties, Later Tang Dynasty) Yang Pu
Wei If you know how to feel the cow, you must invite the Weaver Girl to play with the golden shuttle. I beg for cleverness in the world every year, but I don’t know that there are already many cleverness in the world.
Sauvignon Blanc Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an. Luo Wei's autumn cry is in Jinjinglan, the frost is desolate and the mat is cold, the solitary lamp is unclear and I am heartbroken, I roll up the curtains and look at the moon and sigh, the beauty is like a flower across the clouds. There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. It's hard for the soul to fly far away, and it's hard for the dream soul to not reach Guanshan.
Sentences describing ancient night scenes#############
Scumbag
Ouyang Xiu
On Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were like daylight. In the moonlit willow branches, people meet at dusk. On Lantern Festival this year, the flowers and lanterns are still the same. I don’t see the people from last year, and the sleeves of my blue shirt are full of tears.
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping)
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper 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.
Qi Ji does not sleep
Never sleeps at night, the empty hall is closed and opened again. But stay away from the lamp shadow and wait for the moonlight to come. The fallen leaves live in nests, and the flying fireflies deserve my return. At dawn, I brushed against the sutra case and found a stick of white sandalwood ashes.
4. Sentences describing the bustling city night scene
Everyone says that the starry sky at night is very beautiful. The stars are twinkling in the universe, just like It looks like it's blinking, so cute.
What a beautiful thing it would be if a big, round and golden moon hung in the sky. Everything I talk about is always met.
In my memory, one night, while listening to Jay Chou's "Nocturne" with my MP3, I walked out of the balcony to look at the beautiful night sky. The night sky that day was so beautiful that it was amazing. Absolutely. I first looked at the beautiful night sky, and then looked at the city’s night lights. It was so beautiful that no one could stop it! In the universe, there are countless stars and planets shining with the light of the sun. Human beings see them and think that it is the light of the stars themselves, but it is actually the light of the sun. However, human beings still think they are beautiful.
When I look at the golden moon and twinkling stars in the universe, I feel that it is very beautiful. Every time I look at the stars, I want to stretch out my hand and pick off a star. I also want to grab a lot of them. I don’t want to let go of the moon either. I put it down and eat it in one bite. I feel greedy thinking about it. , wipe your saliva first and then talk.
In my mind, the stars and the moon are like angels. That’s because I often make wishes to the stars and ask them to help me realize my wishes. Although the stars have never helped me realize my wishes, I still regard the stars and the moon as angels.
Who told them to be so beautiful? The bright starry sky is so beautiful, all people are fascinated by it, no one calls them so beautiful, people all like them.
The bright stars are always beautiful. Looking at the starry sky, the stars are bright and the wind is gentle.
With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the refreshing summer night, listening to a pond of frogs chirping and insects chirping, and looking at the star-studded night sky. The sky is not pure black, but there is an endless deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, far away.
My eyes really want to penetrate this layer of darkness, and I really want to spy on what is at the end of the sky. The sky is so vast that I can’t help but feel ashamed of my own insignificance; the universe is so infinite that I can’t help but lament the shortness of life.
"A fleeting moment", I seem to understand the helpless mood of the ancients. Looking at the starry sky again, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs are still chirping and the insects are chirping.
Staring at the stars all over the sky, big and small, flickering on and off, my heart moved. Stars are the stars that decorate the night sky, spreading their luster to the earth, whether they are famous stars or stars. Nameless stars. Yes, the universe is infinite and life is limited, but what's the regret? Throughout the development of human history, who can violate this objective law? However, why are so many people like immortal stars in the sky, their spirit and great achievements passed down to this day, and even will continue to be passed down forever? The stars blinked, as if confirming that my answer was correct.
The endless songs of frogs, drums and insects seemed to be congratulating me on my sudden enlightenment of thinking.
Grandfathers and fathers are just like these famous and nameless stars, pursuing, exploring, and struggling in hardships, with as much heat as they shine.
Indeed, life is limited and individuals are small, but I want to make the flow of my life merge into the long river of history, forever galloping, and always shining. Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep and the stars are still brilliant. The frogs in the fields are playing beautiful music. On the black swan-like night, the fifteenth moon is like a jade plate filled with gold. The sky has just broken, and the light green The sky is still dotted with a few sparse remaining stars. The stars are bright and the wind is gentle.
With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the refreshing summer night, listening to a pond of frogs chirping and insects chirping, and looking at the star-studded night sky. The sky is not pure black, but there is an endless deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, far away.
My eyes really want to penetrate this layer of darkness, and I really want to spy on what is at the end of the sky. The sky is so vast that I can’t help but feel ashamed of my own insignificance; the universe is so infinite that I can’t help but lament the shortness of life.
"A fleeting moment", I seem to understand the helpless mood of the ancients. Looking at the starry sky again, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs are still chirping and the insects are chirping.
Staring at the stars all over the sky, big and small, flickering on and off, my heart moved. Stars are the stars that decorate the night sky, spreading their luster to the earth, whether they are famous stars or stars. Nameless stars. Yes, the universe is infinite and life is limited, but what's the regret? Throughout the development of human history, who can violate this objective law? However, why are so many people like immortal stars in the sky, their spirit and great achievements passed down to this day, and even will continue to be passed down forever? The stars blinked, as if confirming that my answer was correct.
The endless songs of frogs, drums and insects seemed to be congratulating me on my sudden enlightenment of thinking. Grandfathers and fathers are just like these famous and nameless stars, pursuing, exploring, and struggling in hardships, with as much heat as they shine.
Indeed, life is limited and individuals are small, but I want to make the flow of my life merge into the long river of history, forever galloping, and always shining. Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs in the fields are playing beautiful music.
When the moon is bright, the stars are sparse, because the brightness of the moon will cover up the nearby stars that are not very conspicuous, so the idiom "the moon is sparse with stars" has been around since ancient times. Therefore, in this description, it is beautiful to see the stars and the moon shining together, but it is not very realistic.
The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars standing guard. At night, the evening breeze blows gently, blowing the curtains gently. The bright moon in the starry sky is very dazzling, and the seemingly small stars are also embedded next to it. On such a night, you can temporarily not think about those sad and troublesome things. You can quietly sip fragrant tea or coffee while watching the night sky. The most important thing for a person living in this world is to live freely, openly and happily.
But if a person really wants to do this, it is indeed not easy. Faced with the complex interpersonal relationships in society, faced with sometimes very difficult things, faced with some jealousy of oneself If someone is plotting against you behind your back, you really need to be careful every step you take. For example, when playing online games, you must be brave enough to face unknown dangers.
There are many good people in the world, but there are also many bad people. Under such circumstances, family members will inevitably tell themselves to be careful outside.
5. What are the poems about "night scene"
1. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the river maples, fishermen and fires are facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge"
Vernacular interpretation: The moon has set, the crows are crows and the sky is filled with cold air, I sleep sadly in front of the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of ringing bells in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
2. The swaying Wu leaves send out the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment. I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night. ——From the Song Dynasty: Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book"
Vernacular interpretation: The rustling autumn wind blows the leaves of the sycamore tree, sending bursts of chill. The autumn wind blows from the river, making me miss myself when I am away from home. hometown. Several children at home are still fighting crickets with great interest! It was late at night and the lights were on, refusing to sleep.
3. The shore is covered with fine grass and gentle breeze, and the boat is in a dangerous boat at night. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Long Night Book"
Vernacular interpretation: The breeze blew the fine grass on the river bank, and the small boat with the tall mast was moored alone at night. The stars hang in the sky, the plains look wide; the moonlight surges with the waves, and the rivers roll eastward.
4. I was surprised by the coldness of my quilt, and saw the light from the window again. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's "Night Snow"
Vernacular interpretation: I was surprised to lie down at night with a pillow like ice, and saw the window illuminated by the light from the white snow. Late at night, I knew it was snowing heavily because I could hear the sound of snow crushing bamboo branches from time to time.
5. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
——From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Du Langzhong"
Vernacular interpretation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shines in the courtyard, the ground seems to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, and the crows on the trees stop Stopped the noise and fell into sleep. It's late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are all admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on?
6. Ancient poems describing night scenes
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping)
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper 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.
Qi Ji does not sleep
Never sleeps at night, the empty hall is closed and opened again. But stay away from the lamp shadow and wait for the moonlight to come.
The fallen leaves live in their nests, and the flying fireflies deserve my return. At dawn, I brushed against the sutra case and found a stick of white sandalwood ashes.
Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian)
The white trees in the atrium are full of crows, and the cold dew makes no sound and the sweet-scented osmanthus is wet. A poem describing the night scene. A poem describing the night scene.
Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
The smoke is in the cold water and the moon is in the sand. I stay in Qinhuai at night near the restaurant. ——"Porting Qinhuai" Du Mu
The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. ——"Quiet Night Thoughts" by Li Bai
The sky is as cold as water at night. I lie down and watch the Altair and Vega. ——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Eve"
The sound of the river at midnight pushes up to the moon, and the waves are like waves. In front of the Snow Temple (Zheng Yuanhu's "Send Gold to the Mountain")
The bright moon still invites me to meet you at night (Yuan Mei's "Spring Poems")
The deeper moonlight Half a house, the pole of the Big Dipper is leaning toward the South Dipper (Liu Fangping's "Moonlight Night")
One night, I dreamed of traveling thousands of miles to the moon, and frost fell on the clocks of thousands of houses at the fifth watch (Pu Cong's "I heard that Liang Yuyu had settled in Jingkou")
After the music and songs are over, I wake up slightly from the wine. The moon is bright and people are quiet in the deep courtyard.
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually setting and the stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, and the small light fan flutters the fireflies.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water. I lie down and watch Altair and Vega.
7. Poems describing the night scene
Night scene
Author: Wei Zhuang
The courtyard is full of pines and osmanthus and the rain is lingering, and the sound of Song Yu and Autumn sounds like Shu string.
The black rabbit does not know how troubled the world is, and the stars look like a peaceful year.
In one house, a flute plays the remaining heat, but in another house, there are two anvils to beat the twilight smoke.
Wanting to ask the bright moon about her sorrow, Su'e was speechless and burst into tears.
The master's mountain house is waiting for Ding Da to arrive
(Meng Haoran)
The sun sets over the west ridge, and the ravines are dim.
The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.
The woodcutter has exhausted all his desires, and the smoke bird has settled down.
The son comes in time, and Guqin waits for Luo Jing.
A happy rain on a spring night
(Du Fu)
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing everything Silent.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and the fires on the river boats are only bright.
At dawn, look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.
Traveling at night Book Huai
(Du Fu)
The fine grass and gentle wind blow on the shore, and the boat with dangerous masts remains alone at night.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.
It’s not like writing articles. Officials should retire due to old age and illness.
What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth.
8. What are the poems describing "Lightings of Night Scenery"
1. "Fifteen Nights Watching Lanterns" Tang Dynasty: Lu Zhaolin
Jinli Kaifang Banquet, Orchid Cang Yan's 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.
Vernacular interpretation: In the gorgeously colored lights, the couple held a banquet to celebrate. Under the exquisite lamps, the young people looked 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 Milky Way seem like stars falling down, and the lights leaning against 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.
2. "Jiang Tower Recruiting Guests at Dusk" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The sea and sky are vast in the east, and the mountains and rivers are wide and long.
There are lights all around Wanjia City, and the Milky Way is in the middle of the water.
Vernacular interpretation: Looking eastward from the Jianglou at night, the sea and sky are connected, and it is vast; the mountains and rivers are wide and long. Thousands of lights lit up around the city, and a Milky Way reflected in the center of the water.
3. "The Fifteenth Night of the First Month" Tang Dynasty: Su Weiwei
The trees and flowers bloomed together, and the iron locks of the star bridge opened.
The dark dust follows the horse, and the bright moon follows the person.
All the players and performers are in plum trees, and all the singers are in plum blossoms.
Jinwu can’t help but stay at night, and jade leaks don’t urge each other.
Vernacular interpretation: The bright lights are scattered, and the bright light is reflected in the depths of the garden, like delicate flowers; since everywhere is accessible, the iron locks of the city gate are also opened. The crowds are surging, and dust is flying under the horses' hooves; the moonlight shines in every corner, and people can see the bright moon everywhere.
Under the shadow of the moonlight, the singing girls were dressed in colorful flowers and heavy makeup, singing "Plum Blossoms Fall" as they walked. The night ban has been lifted in the capital, so don’t be too busy with the timing. Don’t let the Lantern Festival night, which only happens once a year, pass by in a hurry.
4. "Jieyuhua·Wind-killing Flame Wax" Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The wind-killing flame wax, the red lotus dew, the flower market light shines on each other.
Guihua flowing tiles. The thin clouds dispersed, and Geng Geng Su'e wanted to descend.
The clothes are elegant. Look at Chu Nu’s slim waist.
There are noisy flutes and drums, scattered figures, and the scent of musk deer fills the road.
The capital city is open at night because of the thought. Looking at thousands of doors like daylight, I am laughing and wandering.
Dinche Luopa. Wherever we meet, there will always be dark dust and horses. Time is also.
Only seeing, the old love fades away. When the leaks are cleared and the flying caps return, stop dancing and stop singing.
Vernacular interpretation: Candles burn in the wind, night dew soaks lanterns, and the lights on the street reflect each other. The bright moonlight illuminated the roof tiles, the faint clouds dispersed, and the radiant Chang'e floated down. The clothes are so exquisite and elegant, and all the southern girls have waists as thin as a pinch. The streets and alleys are filled with the sound of flutes and drums, the crowds of people are moving, and the fragrance is lingering on every road.
I can’t help but think of the night of lights in the capital, when thousands of households were decorated with lanterns and colorful lights as if it were daytime. The girls went out to enjoy the scenery with smiles, and from time to time someone left the ropa on the incense car. Where we are destined to meet each other, we will definitely fight horses and let the dust fly. The capital must still be the same this year, but my old feelings have completely faded away. It's not too early for the clock to slip. Let's take the bus back and let people sing, dance and play to their heart's content.
5. "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Thousands of flowers blossomed on the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance.
The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot flickered, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance.
People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
Vernacular interpretation: Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and rains. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long.
The beauties were all wearing bright ornaments on their heads, smiling and walking with the crowd, and their bodies were filled with fragrance. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, and when I suddenly turned my head, I accidentally found her in the scattered lights.
6. "Watching Lanterns and Enjoying Music" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The moonlight lanterns filled the imperial capital, and the fragrant chariots and treasures covered the narrow thoroughfares.
He is prosperous in his spare time, and he is ashamed to drive away Sai Zigu, a fellow countryman.
Vernacular interpretation: In the imperial capital, the moonlight is like water everywhere, lanterns are like mountains, and gorgeously decorated carriages block the broad avenues. In my spare time, I didn't have the opportunity to witness the grand Lantern Festival in the year of Zhongxing. I had to go with my fellow villagers to watch the temple fair to welcome the Zigu God with shame.
7. "Shengchazi·Yuan Xiu" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk.
Vernacular interpretation: On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as daytime. The moon rises above the willow trees, and he invites me to chat with him after dusk.
8. "Moonless Yuanxi" Qing Dynasty: Qiu Fengjia
The city is full of lanterns and the city is full of spring smoke, and the precious moon sinks across the sea and sky.
Seeing Liuao Immortal in tears, the sacred mountain has been destroyed for three years!
Vernacular interpretation: The lights all over the city are filled with spring smoke, the sky is gloomy, and the moon is hidden in the sea and sky.
Seeing the lanterns of Aoshan made the immortals cry. The sacred mountain overseas has been in ruins for three years!