1. Thinking about Tang Li Bai at a quiet night
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
2. "Moon over Guanshan" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
The Han Dynasty descended to the Baideng Road, and the Hu took a peek at the Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrison guests looked at the border towns, thinking about returning home with many sad faces. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
3. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
He crossed the distance outside the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
In the flying sky realm under the moon, the clouds are forming sea towers. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
4. "Luocheng Flute on a Spring Night" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luocheng.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.
5. Drinking Tang alone under the moon (Li Bai)
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
6. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
He crossed the distance outside the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower.
I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.