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What are the famous ancient poems describing the moon?

1. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon come"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Bingchen was drinking till the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival and was very drunk, so I wrote this article , and pregnant with a child.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where you will find a low-rise house, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Translation: On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su Che. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade.

Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn’t feel like you are in the human world. The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full only when people leave?

People undergo changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.

2. "Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are exhausted, and there are romantic figures through the ages.

On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.

Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.

I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome.

Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes.

My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early.

Life is like a dream, a statue returns to the moon.

Translation: The water of the river is rolling and flowing eastward, sweeping away all the romantic figures of the ages. Heroes of the ages. To the west of the old fortress, people say it is the red cliff where Zhou Yu defeated Cao's army in the Three Kingdoms. Steep stone walls towered into the sky, thunderous waves crashed against the river bank, and the waves stirred up like thousands of piles of white snow. The majestic mountains and rivers were as beautiful as pictures, and many heroes emerged in one time.

Reminiscent of the time when Zhou Yu was so proud of his spring breeze. The peerless beauty Xiao Qiao had just married him, and he was full of heroism and heroic spirit. With a hand-held feather fan and a silk scarf on his head, he was joking and chatting calmly and casually, while 800,000 Cao Cao's troops were wiped out like ashes. Today, I am wandering around the battlefield of those years. It is ridiculous that I am sentimental and have a head full of gray hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, raise your wine glass to pay homage to this eternal bright moon.

3. "Man Jiang Hong·Writing Feelings"

Song Dynasty: Yue Fei

He was so angry that he leaned against the railing and the misty rain stopped. He raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait to see the young man's head grow white, and it will be empty and sad.

Jingkang’s shame is still not over. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

Translation: I was so angry that my hair stood up, so I raised my hat and climbed up to lean on the railing. A drizzle had just stopped. Looking up at the vast expanse, looking up to the sky and sighing, my heart is filled with the heart of serving the country. Although I have established some achievements over the past thirty years, they are as insignificant as dust. I have traveled 8,000 miles from north to south and gone through many turbulent lives.

Don't waste your years, your youth's black hair will turn gray, and you will only have regrets and sorrows alone. The shame of Jingkang Year has not yet been washed away. When will the resentment of the ministers be extinguished? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I am full of lofty ambitions. When I am hungry during the war, I will eat the enemy's flesh. When I am talking and laughing, I will drink the enemy's blood. I want to start all over again, regain the old rivers and mountains, and pay homage to my old capital, Jingque.

4. "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen

The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, Hu Tian will fly in August Snow.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, as well as playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

The snow falls one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Translation: The north wind sweeps across the land and blows away the white grass, causing the weather in the Hu land to fall with snow in August. Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and thousands of pear trees seemed to be in full bloom. Snowflakes scattered into the beaded curtains and wet the silk curtains. The fox fur coat was not warm enough and the brocade quilt was too thin. The general's gauntlets were too cold to draw his bow, and his armor was too cold to wear. The desert is frozen for hundreds of feet with cracks, and gloomy clouds gather in the sky.

In the coach's tent, wine was placed to bid farewell to the returning guests, and an ensemble of fiddles, pipa, lutes and flutes was played to entertain the guests. In the evening, heavy snow kept falling in front of the camp gate, and the red flag was frozen and could not be pulled by the wind. Outside the east gate of Luntai I send you off to Beijing. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with heavy snow. The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a line of horse hoof marks on the snow.

5. "I will enter the wine, but you will not see me"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

If you don't see me, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, and it will flow to the sea never to return. .

Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.

I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.

It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.

A song with you, please listen to me.

The bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.

Since ancient times, all the sages and sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.

In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights and banquets.

What does the master mean when he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.

The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

Translation: Can’t you see that the water of the Yellow River rushes from the sky, and the waves roll straight to the East China Sea, never to return. Can't you see that the elderly parents lamented their aging white hair in front of the mirror, and the black hair on their heads when they were young is now white as snow. When you are happy in life, you should indulge in joy and don't let this golden cup face the bright moon empty without wine.

Everyone’s birth must have its own value and meaning. Even if a thousand taels of gold (even if) are used up in one wave, it can still be obtained again. We cook sheep and slaughter cows for fun, and drinking three hundred cups at once (today) is not too much! Master Cen, Mr. Dan Qiusheng, please drink quickly and don’t stop raising your glasses.

Let me sing a song for you, please listen carefully to me: How precious is the luxurious life of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas all day long? I just want to be drunk and dream about death without waking up. Since ancient times, sages have been neglected and lonely. Only those who know how to drink can leave a good reputation. Do you know the story of how King Chen Cao Zhi held a banquet and held a banquet with great joy?

Master, why do you say I don’t have much money? Just buy some wine and let us drink together. Those precious five-flowered horses and expensive fox furs, please ask the waiter to take them all and exchange them for fine wine. Let us work together to eliminate this endless eternal sorrow!