2. Turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, sleepless.
3. Floating gold, still shadow sinking into the wall.
4. The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south.
5. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream.
6. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
The fourth chapter of Lu Huaishen's "Jiaomiao Song, Dragon Pool Appreciation Movement"
Longyue Spring in the southeast of Dai Di is clear and blue, and the sky is far away. The shadow of the balcony appeared in the waves,
The sun and moonlight are hung in the mirror. The wild geese return to the sea, and the turtle book recommends the year of Yao.
Dachuan Jiji was ashamed and rewarded virtue with empty thoughts.
Zhang's Zaju Autumn Night
Tintin has a long night, and the light clouds are moonlight.
Dark insects ring late on the autumn wall, and Murphy frost doesn't send cold clothes.
Li He's Zaqu December Qu and August Qu.
Widows and concubines complain that the night is long and their dreams are lonely. Insects on the eaves catch silk and hang flowers on the wall lamp.
There was moonlight outside the eaves, and the shadows in the curtains were oblique. Flying leisurely, embellishing the lotus in the pool.
Looking at the moon in the Luhe River.
The river faces the sun, and the moonlight is clearly written. The mirror is full of beads, and the string is full of arrow wavelengths.
The heavy hook shakes the rabbit's shadow, and the floating laurel moves the prescription. Taking pictures and thinking about the evening, touching the petticoat for thousands of miles.
Liqiao bomb
The chivalrous man is in charge of the Soviet Union, so it's good to visit the emperor's hometown. Avoidance pills are unforgettable.
Gold bursts with suspicion and stars fall, and pearls are as heavy as moonlight. Who knows that there are very few obedient children, so I went to see the king of Wu.
silver
Think of a woman whose screen is veiled, and the visitor has a long candle shadow. Jade pot shoots an arrow at the beginning, and sleeps well.
The ribbon is very long and the lights are floating in the moonlight. There is a treasure urn in Lingshan, and the fairy que recommends the king.
bed
Rumor has it that there is a bed, and the past is a gift to you. Tortoise shell and seven treasures of coral makeup.
The osmanthus smoke contains white floating, and the orchid blows agarwood. May the night cover and the autumn moon be long.
Wang Weishen's Fourteen Supplements to the Bible Reading Department of Hsinchu Students and Other Masters' Works
Idle days are quiet, and bamboo cultivation comes from random bombs. Tenderness leaves surplus, and new businesses leave the old fence.
Branchlets are noisy and the moonlight is cold. Yuefu cuts the dragon flute, and the fisherman cuts the fishing rod.
What's it like in the door? The green wind blows the altar.
Li Bai visited Jinling in three mountains and sent it to Yin Shu.
Three mountains are full of gratitude, and the water looks at Chang' an. There is no river in Wuyang County, and Qiu Jiang is due north.
Lulong frost and cold wind, magpie moonlight cold. Recalling the Qiongshu, the end of the world sends joy.
Xia Xun's home in Songshan, Su Wu
I stayed in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I felt very depressed and lonely. The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night.
The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it.
Nagato complained about two poems.
The sky belongs to Beidou and hangs on the west building, and there is no firefly in the golden house.
Moonlight wants to reach Nagato Hall, so don't worry about the palace.
In Guidian, the long sorrow does not remember spring, and the golden house has autumn dust.
Hanging in the clear sky at night, people take photos alone in Nagato Palace.
Qing Ding's poems
I live in an empty table and you are in love. The fairy holds a jade ruler and wastes your talent.
A jade ruler is inexhaustible and never stops.
Swallow the twelve rings, and there will be a fairy room. Riding the purple forest at dusk, the sea and air invade the muscles and cool.
Give me many beads and the moonlight will shine.
Du Fu Jiang Yue
Moonlight in the river In Mizunokami, tall buildings think of killing people. A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel.
The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular. Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow?
Wang Jian shui Jing
Reflect the color of water and give it back to the moonlight. Pour in lotus leaves, sometimes it looks like dew.
Zhang's Autumn Nocturne
Tintin has a long night, and the light clouds are moonlight.
Autumn forced dark worms to ring at night, but Murphy cream was not sent to clothing requisition.
Bai Juyi
Reward your dreams and remember the moon on a clear night in late autumn.
Ji Yueguang, like practice, overflows the pool. It is deep but not hot after autumn, and shallow but not cold at night.
Exposed leaves are bare chrysanthemums, and wind branches are diseased pears. Acacia is lazy to visit each other, which should be the decline every year.
Untitled Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring weave until they die,
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Miracle doesn't sleep.
I didn't want to sleep for a night, and the virtual hall closed and reopened. But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came.
Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return. At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned.
I. Poems of Han and Wei Dynasties
1, the moon shines that night
The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.
Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.
Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.
In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully.
Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.
If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.
What's the use of not having a solid name?
Step 2 Listen to Moon Poems
Listening to the moon is too clear, and listening to the moon by the building is the clearest.
Skyscrapers turn silently, and medicines jingle.
The music is wide and cold, and the axe is tinkling.
Occasionally, a fragrance blew away Chang 'e's laughter.
3. What is the bright moon?
Moon how bright, shine on my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.
Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone?
Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.
Second, Tang and Song Poetry
Looking at the bright moon on the fifteenth night (Wang Jian)
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.
Guan Shanyue (Li Bai)
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai)
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.