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20 19-08- 16

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. -Li Bai's Gulangyu

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?

Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Su Shi's Spring Night, Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars in a flash.

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion"

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai

We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send to Du Langzhong

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1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . Lipper

2. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Lipper

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. Lipper

4. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Lipper

A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. Lipper

6. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Lipper

7. Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. Lipper

8. Behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . Li Bai 9, the pine wind blows me, I am clear and bright. Wang Wei

10, the voice is so low that no one can hear it except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. Wang Wei

The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream. Wang Wei

12, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain. Maday

13, under the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and Chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark. Lulun

14, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . Du Fu

15, ten thousand windows are shining in the sky, and the moonlight is shining on nine Yuntai. Du fu,

16, in the morning, I will control the garbage and take the shower head home. Tao Yuanming

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Moon-chanting poems in Song Dynasty

Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Moon

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

Su Shi's Water Tune? When did the moon begin to appear?

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

This life is not a good night. Where will the bright moon look next year?

Su Shi's Bodhisattva Man

At the beginning of painting eaves, the crescent moon hangs, and the lonely light is not full.

Recognize the jade curtain hook from a distance, and Tiansun will wash and dress the building.

Su Shi's Xijiang Moon

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint.

I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao.

Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Su Shi's Moon on Autumn Night

At first, we were together. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.

In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again.

In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.

Arouse old worries.

Money, "water? Dragon? Yin? Sing to the moon

Tired of traveling in Luo Jing, no one asked about the sick wine at night.

Nine curves of light snow, thousands of pale doors, the Lantern Festival is near.

Xiangmei bamboo shoots, frozen pool noodles, a spring letter.

I still remember that the south building was drunk and the west side was feasting, regardless of it, people were sleepy in spring.

A few years later, people were surprised that Pan Lang was in his temple.

The posture at that time, the mood now, should be thin.

Immediately lean against the wall, even if you catch a glimpse, it is difficult to recognize each other.

I dried my tears and ironed my collar.

Li's "Duck's Head Singing the Moon"

It is cloudy in the evening and glass in the daytime. Rotten silver plate, from the bottom of the sea, bright and colorful. No dust, Su E is there; Quiet and countable, osmanthus is uneven. There is nothing better than this in a year when the dew is high and the golden wind is not strong. Sedentary, fireflies are rare, and black magpies fly south.

Yaotai is cold, the fence is dry and warm, and getting off slowly. Say goodbye to beautiful people, we must solve the suffering of lovesickness. Most concerned, the missing sound is forever, secretly heartbroken, and the shadow of the flower is stolen. It is expected that the night will come, the light will not decrease, and the weather will be cloudy or sunny. * * * Love, not now, or every other year. People are strong, bright and flat, and they are willing to follow each other.

Ouyang Xiu's Looking at the South of the Yangtze River

Willow in the south of the Yangtze River is soft. When the flowers fall, they touch the wine lamp and the wicker blows under their heads. Everyone is romantic.

The moon in Jiangnan is as complicated as a mirror. Like a mirror, it doesn't invade your face, like a hook without hanging a curtain. Dragons are pressed to leave their sorrows.

Wang Qi? coffee senna

Jiangnan, the west building is full of clear nights. Clouds fall and ice spit, and jade sinks and waves are deep. When does this round end?

The stars are shining, and the wind is exposed to the new autumn. Dangui doesn't know how to get rid of her hatred, so Su E should believe that she won't leave her sadness. The sky is very long.

Yang Wanli? good news

Before Ramadan, go to Wanhua Valley.

It's not like there is no moon in a house, and bamboo is cultivated in a separate court.

It's thirteen nights now, and the moonlight is like jade.

This is not Qiu Guang. Look, fifteen or sixteen.

Yang Wanli's Mid-Autumn Moon

I am familiar with the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, and I am facing the water alone tonight.

The red light is reflected on the other side of the river, and the lights on both sides of the river are red all over the sky.

The wildfire on the river bank will go out in three days, and the noise of thousands of miles will work.

Pity this autumn, there is no moon, and I sleep alone in the cold afternoon.

Tears sigh at night, where is the lingering sound.

Before, sad articles, but today, I look at them patiently.

Back in Tomb-Sweeping Day the year before last, Iraqis accompanied Yan Erchang.

Each other's articles hit each other, and the thin shadows are clear, taking care of each other.

Walking together, riding a * * * lingering, this situation can be traced back to the West.

Dazzling in the dawn of the East, Leng Yue's cold stars are returning together.

Today's lonely shadow is sad for the blue sky and first frost.

The heart is a thousand miles long and the soul dreams with the river.

A glass of bright moon, Beidou silver plate is gone.

In the past, people and the moon could go with each other, but now they are indifferent to Xuanyuan.

On * * * People's hearts are often different, so why look back?

Raise a glass and ask the sky to sigh, bow your head and tear through the sky.

The only way to do it is to send sorrow, so the old friend looks forward to meeting again for a long time.

Yang Wanli, Nian Nujiao? Mid-Autumn Festival

The moon is in the sky, shining on high-rise buildings, and the cloisters are beautifully carved.

The moth's eyebrows are tight, the jade arms are thin, and the fence is empty and looks west.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the yellow leaves are rustling, so why worry about you?

Looking at the night, I can only see running water.

The brocade book entrusts Chang 'e, and Chang 'e does not solve her worries.

People love you! Rain or shine, the moon is always there, and people are always annoyed.

The joys and sorrows can't be helped by people, and the full moon is empty.

Gifts are hard to find, cherish the youth travel in this life.

Liu Kezhuang's Qing Ping Le? Play with the moon in the evening of May 15.

The wind is high and the waves are urgent, and Wan Li rides a toad.

I used to know E's true posture. She had no makeup.

I swam around the Yinzhu Palace and looked down at the foggy air.

When I am drunk, I shake the laurel tree. This world is called cool breeze.

Xin Qiji, "Man Jiang Hong? Farewell to Mid-Autumn Festival "

Go to the West Building before it's too late for Yun Zheyue.

But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.

Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband.

Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua.

Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva.

Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.

It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell.

Put the past and hate together and return to it.

Xin Qiji? Brief introduction of Osmanthus fragrans

Can't stay. Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant. Color clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile, which is a problem before inspection.

On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past. Endure thinking and memory. This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal.

When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news.

Xin Qiji's "Xuan Qing"

The waning moon is dim, the banquet is dim, and the return is light and cold. Sleeping in a lonely silver pavilion, I am heavy and drunk. Don't leak it often, the previous joy is gone, only a pillow is left. Meditate, catch up with the old tour, and the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade.

I want to throw fruit at my friend and have a farewell party. At that time, I was very drunk. The dance of life flies, and the songs and beads run through it. Before the banquet, it was full of fairy products, which was even more boring and crazy. More Xiangjiang, Phoenix, and Sleep. Hostels are in chaos, which makes all Levin enjoy it.

Xin Qiji's Sauvignon Blanc

Draw drums and noisy streets, blue lights all over the city, and the first month shines in Yancheng. The night view of Jiangque in the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems. Streets crisscross. Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly. Phoenix candle shines. There is no incense screen in that house.

For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and my elegance has faded. Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose. It is difficult to write deeply and sincerely when the wall falls and everyone stands. I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years.

Looking at the Moon by Liu Yong in Han Dynasty

Moon, moon, moon. Competition is still insufficient. Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to.

The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season. The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting.

Xin Qiji's Partridge Sky

Blow the residual smoke into the night wind. A bright moon hangs on the porch.

Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and my heart is different.

Affectionate and considerate. Yun Lan went back to recognize without a trace.

I should have been born in the past, and I love to keep Yuanyang in two places.

Xin Qiji's Twelve o'clock (Autumn Night)

At the beginning of the sunset, the light smoke caged the moon, and the wind was like washing.

Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng. Gradually enter the slight cold weather.

Broken leaves knock on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, get up.

It is even more worrying, and it is worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, which are worrying.

God knows, at that time, it was very memorable.

The night is always there, clearly beside the bed, watching diligently.

The candle is dim, the wine is awake, and Yuan Lai is in a dream.

Come to sleep, get dressed and sit alone with mixed feelings.

How can I get benefits, reconcile sex, and then make the rest of the incense quilt?

I want to tell God that I will never give up from now on.

Xin Qiji's Xing Xiangzi

The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.

Try thin clothes first, green ants are new.

The weather becomes windy, rainy and cool.

The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.

How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?

Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.

Xin Qiji's The Moon and the Night Light

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?

Xin Qiji's Poems of Listening to the Moon

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.

Xin Qiji's When Will the Moon Be Bright?

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.

Xin Qiji's "elegy"

Newly cracked, fresh and clean as frost and snow.

Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.

In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze.

I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.

If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost.

Xin Qiji, "Too often cited? Lu's Fu on Mid-Autumn Night in Jiankang

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground.

Ask Heng E wine: White-haired people send black-haired people!

Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers.

Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear.

Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow

How lovely the moon is tonight, the long west, where is it going?

There is another world. I'll meet you there, East of Light and Shadow.

Or outside the vast universe, there is nothing but vastness to take this beautiful moon away?

Who is a rootless flying mirror? Who will stay if Heng E doesn't marry?

I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing.

I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace.

From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim?

If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link?

The magpie fairy in Fan Chengda

Tonight is a good time for the cowherd and the weaver girl, and the couples who meet are too lazy to be busy. Lonely immortals should be jealous: beautiful moon sister frowning bright eyebrows, aunt wind blowing abnormal wind and rain. Meeting in a hurry, getting together for a short time is too good, and the sorrow of parting is burnt. The joy of meeting each other is not worth the long sadness, but it adds new sadness to taste.

Wen Tianxiang's "Returning to Dong for Mid-Autumn Festival"

Overlapping festivals along the river, painting boat ice;

When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing,

About the floating of the moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near?

The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days.

Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

Caisang in Lv Benzhong

Hating you is not like the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south, only with each other;

Hating you is like a river tower. When it is full, it will lose money. When it is full, it will lose money. When can you get together?

Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"

The leaves are fragrant, and the night is silent and cold.

Every night, we can see the tulle moon, but the one we love is thousands of miles away.

Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine.

Wine has no entrance, but it turns into bitter tears.

I know what it's like to sleep alone.

This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.

Lu You's October 14th, the night in jathyapple is like day.

The moon goes to the east, and the diameter is melted into a silver plate.

Westbound Emei, Yuyu Wan Li wide.

1On the evening of February 3rd, Lu You watched the moon on the bridge.

There is always a new moon, and today it is half-ring.

Liuwai Bridge is the highest bridge, and you can see the Western Hills through the aperture.

Lu You's Moon on the Ship

Yiyi couldn't bear to say goodbye to me. I was like half a moon in Emei.

Lu Duoxun's Ode to the Moon

At the beginning of the first month in Taiyechi, the evening wind blows the branches for thousands of years.

Who opened the golden mirror in the jade box, revealing some clear light.

Miffy's Mid-Autumn Festival: Looking up at the Moon

Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

Yuan Haowen spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni.

Strong rice days are too thin, narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.

The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.

Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud.

The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.

Moon-chanting poems in Ming Dynasty

Xu Wei's Fifteen Nights arrived at Tongdu Bridge in Jianning to play with the moon.

Boats are moored at dusk in the west of the city, and the long bridge looks at the full moon.

Gradually, I walked to the distant smoke grass, and suddenly I fell in front of the eaves next to Gaoting.

Sit in the forest and watch birds, Yun He and water.

For a long time, I wanted to take a ride to ask the sky, and the road in Tianjin was endless.

Yang Shen's "Yunnan Haiqu"

In the center of Liangwang Pavilion, there is a double star belt in Huang Wu.

Three miles across the sea, Hongqiao, Guanghan Palace, Ye Xiang.

Chang 'e in Bian Gong

The moon palace is cold and the longan, and the flowers only climb by themselves.

* * * said heaven on earth, I don't know if heaven remembers the world.

Spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhang Huangyan by boat.

It's a long journey in Qiu Guang, and it has the fragrance of orchids and laurels.

The moon is bright and full, people are thousands of miles away, and the wind is urgent and the sails are light.

That night, I was ashamed of myself. I laughed at WU GANG with an axe for several years.

Do you want to go to Qiantang to see the road? The blue sea is silvery yellow and graceful.

Feng Menglong

Don't be bitter and cold, see you in the spring night.

As people still faint, weeping willows are soft.

Half a peephole, not going upstairs.

The tide in Guangling is getting longer and longer, and the plum shadow floats into the curtain.

Feng Menglong

The makeup of the Spring Festival Evening has just begun, and the sky in the distance is a jade hook.

The breeze blows the shadow thin, and the running water makes it smooth and soft.

Glancing at the silver wax, I hurried down the brothel.

The reunion period is not far away, and a few trees are fragrant.

Moon-chanting poems in Qing Dynasty

Cao Xueqin's "Xiang Ling Yong Yue", one of them

The moon is hanging in the sky, the night is cold, the light is clear and the shadow is round.

Poets often want to play when they are entertaining, but strangers can't bear to watch it.

A jade mirror is hung next to the jade building, and an ice tray is hung outside the bead curtain.

Why light silver candles on a bright night? Clear colors are shining on the painting column.

Cao Xueqin's "Xiang Ling Yong Yue", the second

Unlike the silver moon, the moonlight reflects cold light, and looking up at the clear sky in the night sky supports a jade plate.

Plum blossoms in the moonlight exude a strong fragrance, and the silver branches of willow branches look dry.

The faint white powdery mildew on the golden steps is like a thin layer of light frost flying on the jade pillar.

Wake up in the west wing is silent, only the waning moon in the sky can look into the distance through the curtain.

Cao Xueqin's "Xiang Ling Yong Yue", the third

No one can hide the brilliance of the moon. Her beautiful figure is beautiful and her texture is much worse.

Yi Dao's voice came from the vast Ye Yuan, and the rooster crowed at night to stop the waning moon from hanging in the horizon.

Wanderers in Qiu Jiang are more melancholy when they listen to the flute, and the young woman upstairs leans against the railing at the end of the night.

Lonely Chang 'e couldn't help asking in the Moon Palace: What caused people not to reunite forever?

Cao Xueqin's Moon Poems

Every three or five days, they will reunite and the jade fence will be full of light.

It took a turn in the sky to get out, and all the surnames in the world looked up.

Cao Xueqin conceived the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Not knowing your wishes often increases your sadness for a period of time.

When bored, close your forehead and go back several times.

Who cares about romantic affairs?

If Toad is interested, go to the Jade House first.

Chen, "Flying the Moon River in Nanchang at night on November 14th"

Dew like an ant, waves like a lying cow.

The bright moon is like a cocoon, wrapping the boat on my river.

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1 hour I don't know the month, it's called Bai Yupan. 2. When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. There is such a bright line at the foot of my bed that it is suspected to be underground frost. How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! . 5. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let us become three people.