Wonderful poems about the moon (beautiful poems about the moon in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad)

1. Beautiful poems about the moon from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad

1. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai

2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai

3. Flying mirror under the moon, clouds forming sea towers. Li Bai

4. Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Li Bai

5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. Li Bai

6. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. Li Bai

7. The drunken moon frequently attracts saints, and being obsessed with flowers does not harm you. Li Bai

8. Put down the crystal curtain and gaze at the exquisite autumn moon. Li Bai

9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. Li Bai

10. Everyone is full of joy and excitement, and wants to fly up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Li Bai

11. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. Li Bai

12. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano. Wang Wei

13. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Wang Wei

14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. Wang Wei

15. There is a bright moon in Guangze and turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain. Ma Dai

16. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night. Lu Lun

17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu

18. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky. Du Fu,

19. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return home with a hoe in the moonlight. Tao Yuanming

20. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. Li Yu

21. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. Xin Qiji

22. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Bai Juyi

23. A flick of water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. Couplet

24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south. Liu Fangping

25. When you look into the mirror at dawn, you will be worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight. Li Shangyin

26. He can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, looking northwest to shoot the wolf. Su Shi

27. The water under the courtyard is empty and empty. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. Su Shi

6 Magnolia Blossoms Xin Qiji drank wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Dan, and the guest said that the previous poems had poems about waiting for the moon, but not sending out the moon, because they used the style of "Tianwen". Poor Jinxiyue, where are you going? It's a different world. I can only see it over there. The light and shadow are to the east. The sky is empty and sweaty, but the wind is blowing and the wind is blowing brightly to usher in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Who can tie the flying mirror without roots? If Chang'e doesn't marry, who will stay? It is said that there is no reason to go through the bottom of the sea, and the trance makes people sad. Afraid of thousands of miles of whales, the Jade Palace and the Qiong Tower will be destroyed vertically and horizontally. The toad is so worthy of bathing in the water, so he asks, "How can the jade rabbit understand the ups and downs?" If everything is fine, how come it gradually becomes like a hook?

What virtue is there in the moonlight, which brings nourishment even after death? What's the point of being extremely profitable, but taking care of the rabbit in your belly? (Qu Yuan's "Ci Tian Wen"

When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. I also doubted the Yao mirror, flying in the blue clouds. The immortal hangs his legs, and the osmanthus tree is not round. The white rabbit is pounding medicine. Cheng, who do you want to have dinner with? (Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing")

My heart feels free when I see the moon in the dust, and it's a fairyland in autumn - "Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the 15th of August" ( Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty)

The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea, and the bright moon shines on the sea.

The waves are thousands of miles away, but there is no moon on the Spring River. p> The river flows around the Fangdian, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests.

Frost is flying in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible.

There is no trace of dust in the sky. There is a lonely moon in the bright sky.

Whoever sees the moon on the bank of the river, the moon on the river will shine on you for the first time.

Life is endless, and the moon on the river is only the same every year. >

I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are drifting away, and there is no sorrow on the green maple.

Who is missing the boat tonight? Mingyue Tower.

The poor moon lingers on the mirror.

The jade curtain cannot be rolled away, and it is brushed on the clothes anvil.

At this time, we look at each other and don’t hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The geese fly away, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. Dreams of falling flowers, pity that the spring has not returned home.

The river is running out of water, and the moon is setting in the west.

The moon is sinking and the sea fog is hidden, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless. .

I don’t know how many people will return by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river.

------------------ ---------Chunjianghuayueyue Zhang Ruoxu 2. Provide some famous lines from classic poems about the moon

The moon shines crookedly on Jiuzhou, and some families are happy and some couples are sad. In the same tent, a few people were drifting outside

On the 2nd day of the month, the moonlight was as cool as water, lying down to look at Altair and Vega.

3 When will the bright moon bring wine to the sky? People will have joys and sorrows, and the moon will wax and wane.

April is full in the west building, and the flowers are floating in the water.

5 Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow

6 Toast and invite The bright moon makes three people in the shadow

In July, there are few stars and the birds fly south.

8 On a bright moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can a beautiful woman teach me how to play the flute

9 The Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the heart of the wave is swaying, and the cold moon is silent

10 I send my love and the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night.

11The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this time. 3. Poems, idioms, famous sayings, etc. about the moon, "More months are better"

Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" The moonlight is bright 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. Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! Zhang Jiuling's "Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan" The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.

Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night and Moonlight" It was the night of August 15th last year, by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.

Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th" There are crows roosting on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner.

Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter has never been solved in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Also: a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. --Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. --Li Bai's "Guanshan Moon" The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

--Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-Law on a Moonlit Night" The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.

--Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night and Moonlight" On the night of August 15th of that year, I was at the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.

Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

--Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th" Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? --Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" The shadows of ten rounds of frost turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.

Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. --Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.

-- Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse, but when you return to drink, you will watch it again. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the grass in the throat is humming and the grass is dew.

No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.

-- Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival" The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

-- Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.

-- Mi Fu's "Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival" Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the clouds will cover the moon. But if you call for a jade fiber flute and blow it, it will crack... If you have a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated.

--Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong" Wait for the moon to raise your glass, and breathe out the fragrance of the bottle into the green sky. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.

--Wen Tianxiang's "Return to Dong Tiju to Initiate the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet" The boat was moored at dusk in the west of the city, and the full moon was seen when starting towards the long bridge. Gradually, you can see the smoke and floating grass in the distance, and suddenly you are in front of the falling eaves of a high pavilion.

--Xu Wei's "Arrival in Jianning on the 15th Night" The autumn scenery is long, and the orchid, osmanthus and osmanthus are fragrant. The moon is bright and round, people are thousands of miles away, the wind is strong and the sail is light and the swallows are traveling together.

--Zhang Huangyan "Zhuangci Mid-Autumn Festival"—————————————————————————————————— The white moon and clear wind describe the brightness of the moonlit night Quiet Moon Ground Cloud Steps refers to a fairyland or a beautiful place, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the words come from Yuan Yuanhuai's "Guangzhang Lu": "Hai Yanggong and others issued orders, each wrote two poems, and those who were guilty of crimes above the punishment... One cloud:' The night of the dark moon kills people, the wind is high and the sky is on fire. '" is later used to describe a sinister environment. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The moon dew style refers to poems with gorgeous words but empty content.

The language version of "Sui Shu·Li E Biography" says: "Jiang Zuo Qi Liang, its shortcomings are even more serious...competing for the wonder of a rhyme, competing for the cleverness of a word, and endless articles, without showing the shape of moon dew. , The pile of cases is full of boxes, just like the wind and clouds. "The moon falls and the moon rises horizontally."

The moon has set and the stars are slanted, describing the deep night. Ginseng, one of the twenty-eight constellations.

"Collection of Yuefu Poems·Xianghe Songs Eleven·Shan Zai Xing": "The moon is not horizontal, the Beidou is in the dark; relatives and friends are at home, hungry and have no time to eat." Song Qinguan "He Huang Cao Yi Jianxi Plum Blossoms": "The moon Not participating in the horizontal painting makes people feel sad, and the dark fragrance disappears and makes people grow old."

Lu Xun's "Jiwai Ji Supplements·Nostalgia": "The family member Wang So often draws water from the fertile land to relieve the heat, or washes it. There were a few broken chairs, holding a pipe, and talking to Li Concubine. Every month, there were only a spark of fire in the pipe, but the conversation could not stop. "One said, describing that the sky will be bright.

The first time I saw the old title of Tang Liu Zongyuan's "Dragon City Record·Zhao Shixiong Resting Drunk Under the Plum Blossoms": "It was already white in the east, and Shixiong looked up. He was under the big plum tree, with green feathers chirping on it. The moon is falling and the stars are sinking, but it is melancholy. "The moon is falling and the stars are sinking." The moon is falling and the stars are sinking.

It means that the sky will be bright and the moon will be full and waning, and the moon will be full and waning. It is a metaphor for things that develop to the extreme and begin to decline. The moon is beautiful and beautiful. It describes a woman's beautiful appearance. The moon is not visible. See "the moon is setting and the moon is horizontal." The moon shines thousands of miles away, and the moonlight shines on the earth.

The stars are sparse and bright, the moon is in the sky, the stars are scarce, the moon is missing, and the flowers are withered. It is a metaphor for the death of a beautiful woman or the destruction of beautiful things. The moon and evening flowers are used to refer to the beautiful scenery of a good time. The moon and evening flowers are seen in the morning. "Listen to music during the day and sleep drunk at night, either under the moon or in front of flowers."

This refers to a beautiful recreation environment. Later, it mostly refers to the environment that easily triggers the emotions of men and women. Yuexia Laoer is also called "Yuexia Laoer".

The god of marriage in mythology and legend. It is excerpted from Tang Li Fuyan's "Xuanxuanguailu: Engagement Shop".

Brief description: Du Lingwei Gu, in the second year of Yuanhe's journey, he met an old man leaning on a cloth bag, sitting on the steps, picking up books from the moon. Gu asked what book he was looking for, and the answer was: "The marriage certificate ear of the world."

He also asked what was in the bag, and the answer was: "Red rope ear. It is used to tie the feet of the couple and their children." It is a potential relationship, even though we are in the enemy's home, the noble and the lowly are separated, the world is far away from the official, and Wu and Chu are in foreign lands, this tie will never be broken."

Later, it was often used as a proxy for matchmaker. New Tong "changes with each passing day" A lunar eclipse occurs when the moon is waxing, that is, when the moon is full. It is also used as a metaphor for the full moon and the full moon. ①The flowers are good and the moon is full.

Symbolizes luck. 4. Poems about the moon should be classic. The more the better.

Su Shi, a famous singer in the water melody, asked when the moon will shine. He asked the wine to the sky.

I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It's too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I'm in the human world.

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I wish you a long life, Zhang Ruoxu: Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night The spring river tide is even to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes.

The light is flying unconsciously in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible. The river and the sky were completely dustless, and there was only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river first sees the moon, and who first sees the moon on the river. Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar every year.

I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water. The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Whose family is in a boat tonight, where is the moonlight tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs and should be seen in the dressing mirror.

The Yuhu curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after being pounded on the clothes anvil. At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The long flying swallow cannot cross the water, and the fish and dragon dive and jump into the water to form patterns. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.

I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love. Xin Qiji: [Manjianghong] Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon.

But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow. Whoever makes curling in the floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season.

Ask Chang'e, if she is lonely and cold, if she has any worries, she should have a beautiful hair. The jade liquid is full and the cup is slippery.

Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly. Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, the desire is still lacking.

If it is a long and round night like this, the favor may not be the same as farewell. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.

Wen Zhengming: [Niannujiao] During the Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus flowers fill the streets, and the streets are full of moonlight, and the night is as cool as a wash. The wind is blowing, my eyebrows are cold and my bones are cold, I am in the Crystal Palace.

The dragons are croaking, the temples are full of mountains, and the misty music and songs are boiling. The frost is all over the ground, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.

I remember last year on this eve, I was drinking wine at the creek pavilion, and the moonlight clouds came and went.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were no longer a dream yesterday, but the autumn scenery is like this in the blink of an eye.

The green bird comes to the west, Chang'e repays me, and the good times are approaching. A message to my husband and wife, don’t let Guanghan get drunk.

Wen Tianxiang: Return to the Board of Directors to raise the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and start the festival. The clear ice on the boat carrying paintings is reflected on the river. When the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.

The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as the one I once visited in Chibi. The reward is paid by the straw, and the cloth is handed over to the wheel.

Nalan Xingde: Jiuquanzi Xie Quetumi, a piece of moon is as bright as water, the fragrance of seal script disappears, especially when you are not asleep, the early crow crows. Young and cold scoundrels, wearing thin clothes, sit close to the corner of the corridor. They are the most miserable. The lamp is about to fall, and the geese are still flying.

Mid-Autumn Moon Chanting Poetry Ancient Poetry·The bright moon shines brightly at night The bright moon shines brightly at night, prompting the weaving to sing on the east wall. Yuheng refers to Mengdong, why are the stars so clear?

The white dew touches the wild grass, and the seasons change suddenly. The autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and the blackbirds pass away peacefully.

In the past, my fellow disciples held high the six feathers. If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.

There is a fight between the south and the north, and the oxen cannot bear the yoke. What's the use of a false reputation if a good thing is not solid? Ancient Poetry: How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.

I couldn’t sleep due to sadness, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around. Although the trip is pleasant, it is better to return home early.

Who should I complain to when I am alone and worried when I leave home? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes. Ancient Poetry·Song of Resentment Newly cracked Qiwansu, fresh and clean as frost and snow.

Cut into an albizia fan, the balls look like the bright moon. Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze.

I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat. Abandon the donation box and put it in the basket, and the kindness will end.

"Shadow Green Poems"·Untitled The bright moon has thousands of miles of sand, who will be left without a home in Qin, Guan, and Han? He once brought the calamity fire to warm the cold wine, and also pointed out that the smoke of the war was mixed into the turbid tea. The motherland has been sad and bloody for many times, and the king is smiling in several palaces.

The night dream of Beijing is filled with music and singing, who will guard the fallen flowers? Li Bai: Drinking alone under the moon, a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and 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. Du Fu: On the night of August 15th, the full moon flies into the bright mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.

Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. Du Fu: Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night. The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. Wang Jian: Looking at the moon on the 15th night. Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn! Wang Changling: Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month. The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.

The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present. The beauty is by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful.

How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu. Su Shi: In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Qi Ji: Mid-Autumn Moon, the sky is blue, cloudless, and wet with dew, and the stars are shining brightly.

Don't be afraid of the rising trend in Donglin, and the world is looking at the road ahead. Xu Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach Youyin how to get the elixir branches.

Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the five-year-old residual wine. Li Bai: Guan Shan Yue 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 descended on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Li Bai: Thoughts on a Quiet Night There is a bright moonlight 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. Liu Fangping: On a moonlit night, the moonlight shines deeper on half a house, and the Beidou is angled towards the south.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. Li Shangyin: Chang'e The shadows of candles are deep on the mica screen, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. (Tang Dynasty) Li Pu: In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent; the autumn colors are full, and the clouds are always bright, and the cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the toads stop growing in front of the eyes; the spiritual tree We plan to join hands together, and wait until the Milky Way is completely cleared.

Zhang Jiuling: Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.

I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep. Li Shangyin: Frost Moon I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. Meng Haoran: I feel pregnant under the autumn moon. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the dew.

The startled magpie has not yet settled down, and the flying firefly rolls in behind the curtain. The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night.

How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky. Lu Guimeng: Wait for the moon to turn during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

5. Beautiful verses describing the full moon

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Tang Dynasty · Li Shangyin

There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. Can this feeling be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time.

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Translation

Why does the beautiful zither have fifty strings? , every string and every column reminds me of my youth. Zhuang Zhou actually knew that he was just a butterfly longing for freedom. Emperor Wang's beautiful heart and deeds can move Du Juan. The shadow of the bright moon in the sea is like a pearl turned from tears. Only in the Lantian at that time and place can good jade be produced like smoke. Those beautiful things and times can only remain in memories. At that time, those people thought that those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.