1. Poems describing a peaceful night's sleep
Du Fu, Zuo Province, Spring Stay
Flowers are hidden in the wall, chirping at dusk, birds are flying across the stars, and thousands of households are moving by the moon. Jiuxiaoduo
I don’t sleep and listen to the golden key because of the wind. I think about the jade and the Ming Dynasty. I have a seal and I ask how the night is.
Stay in Longxing Temple Qiwuqian
Incense Forgetting to return home at night, the door of Songqing Ancient Temple is bright, the abbot's room is decorated with beads and monk's robes
During the day, the heart is pure, the green lotus metaphor is microscopic, the flowers are falling endlessly, and birds are flying everywhere
Su Yunmen Temple Pavilion Sun Ti
Fireworks and elephants hang at the foot of Xiang Pavilion's east mountain. Thousands of peaks are hanging in the evening, curtains are rolling in the autumn of the Five Lakes
Painting wall Yu Hongyan's screen window and bullfighting are more suspicious. The sky is close to the dream and the white clouds. Travel
"Drunken Taiping·Untitled" Anonymous
There are too many things to gain fame and fortune. Lin Quan was heartbroken. Xiaochaimen Huaji is in the east of the ancient city. Separated from the storm and waves. Huashan clouds cannot reach the balcony dream. [Wang Gai] The stream does not connect to Taoyuan Cave. Luoyang City is less than Wuyi Peak. The old gentleman was sleeping heavily. 2. What are the ancient poems that describe "the night is quiet and the moon is bright"
1. I can't see enough of the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the horse's hooves are urging me to return home when the moon is bright. -- Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"
2. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. --Li Bai's "Moon over Guanshan"
3. The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield. --Li Bai's "Military March"
4. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. --Tao Qian's "Returning to the Countryside"
5. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night. -- Lu Lun's "Song of the Past"
6. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. -- Li He's "Horse Poetry"
7. The lake and the moon are harmonious, and the surface of the lake is windless and unmoved. --Liu Yuxi's "Looking at the Dongting"
8. People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. --Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"
9. Blowing the lamp makes the window brighter, and the moon shines on the snow. --Yuan Mei, "December 15th"
10. When the moon rises, the birds startle the mountains and sing in the spring stream. --Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
11. The early moon hangs clearly on the edge of the blue sky like an unstrung bow. -- Miao Shizi's "Ode to the New Moon"
12. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. --Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"
13. The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay. Looking through the beautiful mirror of the mountains in Vietnam. --Dai Shulun's "Song of Lanxi"
14. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk pushed the moon down to the door. --Jia Dao's "Title on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"
15. After returning from fishing, I did not tie up the boat, and the moon set in Jiangcun, making me sleep. --Sikong Shu's "The Incident in Jiangcun"
16. Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. -- "Drinking Alone under the Moon" (Li Bai) 3. What are the sentences that describe the silence of the night?
1. The earth has fallen asleep, except for the gentle breeze blowing and the occasional barking of a dog. , the deserted streets are silent.
2. The seaside is very quiet at night. There are no noisy voices or noisy cars, only the gentle sound of wind and the beautiful sound of waves.
3. The night is like a wild cat quietly sliding down the mountain ridge, packing all the sounds into the canyon, and the canyon begins to snore.
4. After the typhoon, the earth is so quiet that you can even hear the sound of butterflies flapping their wings.
5. The silvery moonlight shines on the ground, and there are mournful cries of crickets everywhere. The fragrance of night filled the air, weaving into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. Everything that the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter whether it is a plant or a tree, it is not as realistic as it is in the daytime. They all have a vague and illusory color, and each one hides its own meaning. Every detail keeps its secrets, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
6. In the dark night, except for the ticking of the alarm clock and the swaying of branches, the surroundings were silent.
7. Black enveloped all the houses, the moonlight was hazy, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the wind was gentle, blowing the bright faces of the stars.
8. The night is deep, the moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, the evening breeze blows on people's cheeks, and they feel cool.
9. The seaside is very quiet at night. There are no noisy voices or noisy cars, only the gentle sound of wind and the beautiful sound of waves.
10. The summer night is very quiet, with only the croaking of frogs, everything seems so peaceful.
11. Black enveloped all the houses, the moonlight was hazy, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the wind was gentle, blowing the bright faces of the stars.
12. The forest was so quiet that you could clearly hear the "buzzing" of its wings.
13. I give the faint rose-colored dream to my close friend. Do you feel the quiet and pure rhythm of the piano like me? I use my tender heart to hand over the wisps of dream light. , The color of dreams exaggerates the beauty of the world just around the corner. When the colorful flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains, do you hear the sound of the flower blooming like me?
14. The night was as quiet as a pool of water. It seemed that all the creatures had fallen asleep, and everything seemed so peaceful.
15. In the quiet night of the night, looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, my mood suddenly brightened.
16. I walked to the pond and took a deep breath. A faint scent of lotus caressed the tip of my nose. Under the moonlight, I vaguely saw the delicate lotus. It seemed as if it had been washed in milk. It was so pure and graceful, making people feel love and pity for it.
17. 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 Instead of thinking about those sad and troublesome things, you can quietly sip tea or coffee and watch the night sky.
18. At night, there was silence. I lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. My thoughts from the past to the present are all intertwined together. I don't dare to think about the future. I just wonder, is the path of my life just a slide? Keep going down, down, until you reach the end. Will life also end?
19. The seaside is very quiet at night. There are no noisy voices or noisy cars, only the gentle sound of wind and the beautiful sound of waves.
20. The night is deep, the moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, the evening breeze blows on people's cheeks, and they feel cool. 4. Quiet Night> (Poetry describing a quiet night scene)
Thoughts on a Quiet Night (Li Bai)
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head Looking at the bright moon, bowing my head and thinking about my hometown.
What I saw in the boat night book (Cha Shenxing)
In the dark moon, I can see the fishing lanterns, and there is a solitary firefly.
Weiwei The wind blows in waves, scattering stars all over the river.
Autumn Eve (Du Mu)
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night is as cool as water on Tianjie, lying down watching Altair and Vega.
Song of the Dusk River (Bai Juyi)
A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a moon. Gong.
Like Meng Ling (Li Qingzhao)
I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a group of gulls and herons.
On an autumn night, I feel the dawn as I step out of the fence to welcome the coolness (Lu You)
Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains rise to the sky.
The tears of the survivors In this dusty world, it is hard to see Master Wang for another year.
Sauvignon Blanc (Nalan Xingde)
A journey through the mountains, a journey through the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan . Late at night, there are thousands of tent lights.
The wind changes and the snow changes, shattering the hometown dreams. There is no such sound in my hometown.
Night Mooring at Fengqiao (Zhang Ji)
The moon is setting, the sky is filled with crows and frost, the river maple is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight The bell rings to the passenger ship.
Spring Palace Song (Wang Changling)
Last night the wind opened the peaches on the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are new favorites, and the spring cold outside the curtain gives them brocade robes.
Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping)
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is newly heard through the green window sand.
Listening to the flute in Shouxiang City at night (Li Yi)
The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost.
I don’t know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown.