Don't leave this city that never sleeps, just sit tight and enjoy every night.
Looking at the appearance of Sauvignon Blanc, the feeling of Qiuli is always faint.
The street is as cold as water in the autumn night, and the idle guests go to the lotus flower.
Thick clothes are still thin under the lamp, and people flow in the middle of the month.
Bragan silently turned over half a plate, but didn't answer why it was cold on the ground.
The sky street has fallen into the world of mortals, so you can look at the jade girl's bedroom.
Tiangong is always guessed because people don't know which star it is.
Chang 'e never revealed the legend, and prayed for the arrival of the moon since ancient times.
The balcony is not closed, the lights are beautiful, but what are the stars?
How did you know Brigham was coming? The city is full of angels.
The headlights are flowing deeply, and the harsh sound invades everywhere.
Seeing the fluorescent lamp jump so fast, I can't find my hand!
The long bridge of flowing water often turns, but it is unmoved and still stretches.
My eyes have been used to it for thirteen years, but where is the fairy?
Think about 3000 bodies, aren't you a beauty?
People who are suspicious of debts always feel crisp in autumn and chilly in spring.
There are thousands of towers, reaching into the sky and meeting jade.
There are many businesses on the market, and suddenly a dream is on earth.
Buttonwood trees, such as Wugang, Guangxi, have hazy light waves.
The road is clean and the sky is beautiful, but the moon can't come down to hide.
2. The poem "A trip to a mountain city on an autumn night" (Ji) is a jade book poet.
Don't leave this city that never sleeps, just sit tight and enjoy every night.
Looking at the appearance of Sauvignon Blanc, the feeling of Qiuli is always faint.
The street is as cold as water in the autumn night, and the idle guests go to the lotus flower.
Thick clothes are still thin under the lamp, and people flow in the middle of the month.
Bragan silently turned over half a plate, but didn't answer why it was cold on the ground.
The sky has fallen into the world of mortals, so you can look at the jade girl's bedroom.
Tiangong is always guessed because people don't know which star it is.
Chang 'e never revealed the legend, and prayed for the arrival of the moon since ancient times.
The balcony is not closed, the lights are beautiful, but what are the stars?
How did you know Brigham was coming? The city is full of angels.
The headlights are flowing deeply, and the harsh sound invades everywhere.
Seeing the fluorescent lamp jump so fast, I can't find my hand!
The long bridge of flowing water often turns, but it is unmoved and still stretches.
My eyes have been used to it for thirteen years, but where is the fairy?
Think about 3000 bodies, aren't you a beauty?
People who are suspicious of debts always feel crisp in autumn and chilly in spring.
There are thousands of towers, reaching into the sky and meeting jade.
There are many businesses on the market, and suddenly a dream is on earth.
Buttonwood trees, such as Wugang, Guangxi, have hazy light waves.
The road is clean and the sky is beautiful, but the moon can't come down to hide.
This poem describes the autumn night, and I walk in the cool of the autumn night.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems. Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
From: "Send members away from the mountain in autumn night" Time: Tang Author: Wei Complete Works and Wei's poems as long as they are Wei's achievements.
This is Red Phoenix, and the autumn night is long.
Yu Jintang, a young woman from Lujia, couples of swallows perched on the hawksbill beam. September cold urges ten leaves, ten years, remembering Liaoyang. And the news was lost in the White Wolf River. The autumn night in Red Phoenix here is long. There, a person who is heartbroken because of invisibility can only see the moonlight on the yellow silk waves on her textile machine. . .
From: "Ancient Meaning" Time: Tang Author: Shen Quanqi and Shen Quanqi's whole poem as long as the result of Shen Quanqi,
How long is the long autumn night?
How long the long autumn night is, and how cold the fierce north wind blows. Tossing and turning, I can't sleep, and I'm embarrassed to get dressed. After wandering for a long time, the Millennium gradually soaked my clothes. Look down at the pool from the microwave oven and look up at the bright moonlight in the sky. The stars are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the Milky Way flows westward. The sound of insects is sad, and Hongyan flies south alone. Sad hearts are unhappy, many of them miss their hometown constantly. Fly wherever you want. Wings, there is no bridge if you cross the river. Facing Changfeng, I laughed and sighed a little, worried that I didn't burst my stomach. . .
From: "Miscellaneous Poems" Time: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Cao Cao Pi's all poems as long as Cao Pi's achievements
The autumn night is cool and breezy.
The autumn night is cool and the air is clear. In the footsteps of dragonflies singing, moths flick candles. A gentleman is far from service, but a beauty is alone. When leaving geometry, the drill bit suddenly turned into wood. There is no trace of the house, and the grass in the yard is green. Moss is surrounded by empty walls and cobwebs. I feel more things, but also feel sad and sad. . .
From: "Miscellaneous Poems" Time: Wei and Jin Author: Zhang Xie Zhang Xie's whole poems as long as they are the achievements of Zhang Xie
In the autumn night, Mrs. Xiang is lonely.
In the autumn night, Mrs. Xiang is lonely. Let it out. Luobo musk cigarettes are sold. Candlelight shakes. I'm remembering the jade waves wandering around, nowhere to be found. I can smell the rain outside the curtain. Put down the banana. . .
From: "Yang Liuzhi" Time: Tang Author: The only achievement of the whole poem,
The raindrops in autumn in Nagato are very long.
Raindrops The autumn nights in Nagato are long, and the rain comes to shine. Tears are not like hello, but thousands of lines are wiped.
From: "Complaint" Time: Tang Author: Liu Zao Liu Zao's complete poems as long as it is the result of Liu Zao,
Staggered drums make winter sleepless; Autumn nights are getting longer and longer.
Corrupt scholars sigh that their appearance is not amazing, and they only like the legacy without deceiving me; White hair mercilessly invades old age, and green lights smell childhood; Gao Wuce dispelled the cold, and the drums forced him to sleep in winter and winter; Autumn night is getting hungry, and a cup of yam enters Qiongmi. . .
From: "Autumn Night Reading with Two Drums as Festival" Time: Song Author: Lu You Lu You Complete Works As long as Lu You's achievements,
Qiu Guang is long and autumn nights are long.
Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long. I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain! Help autumn wind and autumn rain come quickly! Breaking the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green. I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen. Tears and candles shake if [1] is short, pulling sadness and staying away from love. Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain? Luozhou can't resist the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent. Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears. The cold smoke courtyard becomes depressed and sparse. .
From: "Autumn Window Rainy Night" Time: Qing Author: Cao Xueqin as long as Cao Xueqin's poem is full of results
This is Red Phoenix, and the autumn night is long.
A girl from Lu lives in Jinmutang. In Jinmutang, swallows live in pairs on the tortoise shell beam. Hearing the cold beat of the washing mallet shake the leaves, Liaoyang expedition will go for ten years. And the news was lost in the White Wolf River. The autumn night in Red Phoenix here is long. There, a person who is heartbroken because she can't see can only see the moonlight on the yellow silk waves on her textile machine. . .
From: < < ancient meaning to fill gaps and cleverness > > Time: Tang Author: Shen Quanqi's complete works and Shen Quanqi's poems as long as Shen Quanqi's achievements
Sijun, the autumn night is long.
The west wind rises in September, and the moonlight is frosty. The autumn night is long and the soul rises for nine nights. In February, the east wind comes and the grass opens. I miss you late in spring, and my intestines go back nine times a day. My concubine lives in the north of Luo Qiao and your husband lives in the south of Luo Qiao. We met at the age of fifteen, and we are twenty-three this year. Like a radish, born by the pine tree. The vine's short branches are bitter and tall, and its back cannot move. People say that people have a wish and it will come true. Willing to be a distant beast, step by step. I would like to be an old tree in the mountains, with branches connected. . .
From: "Sauvignon Blanc" Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi's poetry collection "Long Autumn Night".
Clouds and dew are shining, and the atrium has stood for a long time but returned to the room. The water window mat is too cold to lie down, and the autumn night is long.
From: "Autumn Night" Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi's whole poem welcomes a longer autumn night
Sleep less and worry more, and look forward to your hometown at midnight. Shame for the moon, the sails are white and full of frost. The sky is wide and the autumn night is longer. The smoke disappeared for thirty nights, and it was not yet time for Qiantang. . .
Said by: Travel Notes of Sleeping at Night Author: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
4. What poems describe "Autumn Night"? There are two poems about "going out of the fence to meet the cold in autumn night"?
Song dynasty: Lu you
All the way to the southwest, the chickens next door crow again and again.
Ambitious illness has come and gone, and I have been scratching my head all my life.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
Send twenty-two people to autumn on autumn night.
Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.
Two Poems of Mountain Residence in Autumn Night
Tang Dynasty: Shi Jianwu
Living, thinking, the night is getting longer, and Leng Yue is dewing.
In this place, for thousands of years, only a lonely old crane crowed three or two times, and a pine and cypress fell from the rock.
The voice of the geese began to ring, and the voice faded away, and the spinning machine spun a new piece of snow.
When I woke up drunk, the old pine tree was holding it for half a month.
Meet the king of Chu Shi in autumn night.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Ji
There will be a wild mushroom running in the north field and millet cutting in the east.
It's worth flying at night when you meet a full moon.
One autumn night, I was listening to Qin Cheng's poems.
Tang Dynasty: Han Yi
When the cold wind crawls under my mat, the exposed city walls turn pale with the autumn moon.
I saw a lone goose crossing the Milky Way, and I heard thousands of washing hammers on the rocks at night.
However, I don't want this season to take me away.
I found your poem so beautiful that I forgot about the homing birds.
Autumn night, the original gathering and parting.
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
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.
Yingying has tears in her eyes. It permeates my ears and gives off all kinds of bitterness. It's hard to see what's in your heart. When you believe the truth, there is no struggle. If you don't accept your heart, * * * Iraq will go on like this.
Sitting alone in the autumn night
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.
Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.
The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.
To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.
Autumn night Banqiao Pu Pan-moon drinks thanks.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
What is in the sky? They are all white jade ropes.
It is difficult for Jinling to build a chapter obliquely.
Hanshui River is as old as practice, and the first frost River is clear at night.
The moon falls in Changchuan, and the boat congeals in Han Xiao.
Gu Banqiao Pu, the ancients who can sign.
Virtue is hard to get, so he is full of alcohol.
The South Gate of Pei Di is opposite to the moon in autumn.
Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi
Poetry comes at night, and the moon is full.
The shadow is closed, the door is quiet, and cold gives birth to autumn independence.
Magpies follow the leaves in surprise, and fireflies go far into the smoke.
Tonight is the end of the day, how sad it is.
The moon rises to the Temple of Heaven on an autumn night.
Tang Dynasty: Yao He
Autumn toad shines brilliantly, and Zhai Jie goes to the altar.
The sky is near and the stars are far away, and the mountains are deep and clear.
The fairy rises from the stone, and the sea is bright day and night.
He Jichang came here and slept all his life.
Reading in autumn night, two drums chime.
Song dynasty: Lu you
The pedant sighs unremarkable and is only willing to make up stories.
White hair mercilessly invades old age, and green lights smell childhood.
High-powered tactics spread cold, and the drums in winter and winter forced sleep.
Autumn night is getting hungry, and a cup of yam enters Qiongmi.
Autumn night boating
Tang Dynasty: Liu
Ponds in the forest, boats delivered at night, insects singing.
Every shadow is because of the moon, and every sound is autumn.
When I am old and empty, I will miss home.
Beyond the northwest cloud, where does Yichuan flow?
Autumn night
Tang Dynasty: Liu Deren
The smell of autumn is full of lonely candles, and there is no drowsiness in the clear night.
After midnight in front of the window, thin bamboo sings like rain.
Autumn night rain autumn night
Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang
Huang Yun Shui Yi suffocated in autumn. Blow people's temples like snow. Worry and helplessness, holding hands and breaking cold flowers is light.
Red clouds turned into fragrant hearts, the night deepened and people began to rest. Don't worry at this time. Wild geese fall in the shadows, and the west window leans against the moon.
Autumn night
Tang Dynasty: Geng Kun
After the autumn night, when the distant geese fly.
Shut the door alone, no one cares.
Autumn night
Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
Leaves fall all night, and autumn insects fly into the house.
Lying in the bone marrow cold, old cotton-padded cover.
5. I long for that poem about autumn night. I have nowhere to find the autumn sound, and the leaves are full of beauty.
Sitting alone in the autumn night
Wang Wei
Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.
Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.
The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.
To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.
Send Wei's detailed information to Baidu in autumn night.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
The autumn night is cool and the air is clear.
In the footsteps of dragonflies singing, moths flick candles.
Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long.
How long the long autumn night is, and how cold the fierce north wind blows.
Can't sleep, put on clothes and hesitate.
Unconsciously, the nights in early autumn are getting longer and longer, and the breeze is heavy and desolate.
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6. Send (Wei) poems in autumn night
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
Woxiaozhai (Bai Juyi)
Yan sat there and ate until the end.
Under the long corridor, retreat to the study.
Who will accompany you when you are free?
What cloud is two thousand stones, like a field Weng?
Su Dongting Xiaoxing (Bai Juyi)
Warm earth fire, burning sarong candle.
Holding the piano alone, I went to Dongzhai for the night.
The sound of the window is residual leakage, and the curtain is floating at the beginning.
Look up and comb more, your eyes are dim, and you get enough sleep in spring.
Take a walk in the pond under the eaves.
Southern Yan didn't come back, why did Dongfeng come?
The snow around the wall is white and the grass is green.
Why do you say that you are always alone?
7. Poems about "Walking" The poems about "Walking" are as follows:
1. Send a message to Qiu Yuanwai (Wei) in autumn night.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
2. My village (Bai Juyi)
When you look at things from the beginning, you sit and eat.
Under the long corridor, retreat into the study.
Who will accompany you when you are free?
What cloud is two thousand stones, like a field Weng?
3. Su Dongting Xiaoxing (Bai Juyi)
Warm earth fire, burning sarong candle.
Holding the piano alone, I went to Dongzhai for the night.
Residual leakage window, curtain floating at the beginning.
Look up and comb more, your eyes are dim, and you sleep well in spring.
Take a walk in the pond under the eaves.
Southern Yan didn't come back, why did Dongfeng come?
4. Dog Kite (Bai Juyi)
Come late, the weather is fine, walk in front of the door.
What's in front of the door? I occasionally see dogs and kites.
The kite flies when it is full, and the dog sleeps when it is warm.
The abdomen is comfortable and close to the ground, and the wings soar.
There is no worry about se above, and there is no bondage and locking below.
When I saw what it was, I was also very comfortable.
What is the comfort of the soul, a poem about freedom.
This is still appropriate, and I haven't forgotten what I said.
5. Deputy Offender (Party)
Four mountains are green, and one stream is beautiful around autumn. Bodin Look at the heron standing fish jumping on the flat mirror. Walking in the forest, the old trees lead to a secluded path. The wind is calm. Smoke from the kitchen is straight and the pond is sunny. It's time for the past, old and dusty. It's still dark. Wu Shuang, gaunt and ashamed Pan Ling. Dream of Jiangnan, Xiao Yuan Road. Listen anxiously. Gold well with deciduous pulley.
6. Subtract Magnolia (Guo)
Meet by chance. This is the most pleasant place in the world. Take a walk in search of spring. Become an uninvited guest in the piano concert hall. A slow song. The wild birds all flinched. Don't drink too much. It takes time.
7. Liang Zhu (Han Juan)
Plum blossoms are rare on the road. People come and go, regardless of year. Take a leisurely walk with Nan Jian. The east wind blows incense for me. How much youth is there today? Tomorrow is another day, and the stream shadows Hengshan Mountain at dusk. Don't climb over the monarch, live. The heart is in the poem.
Why did the ancients love to write poems by walking?
Walking is the most environmentally friendly and practical way to keep fit. Not only people nowadays pay attention to walking, but also ancient people admire it.
Pei Du's Wandering by the Water: "Where do you feel light when you are free? I will walk in the water for the time being. Seagulls also know that people are quiet, so it is not surprising to approach. " He likes walking at night;
Lu You's "Walking in the Garden after Rain": "The light clouds will soon clear up and trickle away silently. There is no other way to pity the new moss. " He likes walking after rain;
Wang Anshi's "Walking Alone by the Temple of Famous City": "The spring mountain stirs up water vertically and horizontally, and the fence grows from grass. Going down the mountain alone, the bamboo shoots are shaded. " He likes walking in ancient temples;
Zhu Chu Mountain Road: "Chuanyuan will be red and green for a while, and it will be more pleasant in rainy and sunny days. It is better to give up books and find spring. " He likes to go for a walk after he is tired of studying.
The ancients used walking to keep fit, relieve fatigue, express their feelings and get creative inspiration.
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8. Poetry about autumn night: Autumn night will break at the fence to meet the cold. Author: Lu You three Wan Li Jiangdong into the sea, five thousand miles of mountains climbing the sky.
People's tears have fallen into the dust. I hope Wang Shi will stay in the south for another year. Autumn night moon next year: Song Author: Liu Yong once gathered and dispersed.
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.
Yingying has tears in her eyes. It permeates my ears and gives off all kinds of bitterness.
It's hard to see what's in your heart. When you believe the truth, there is no struggle.
If you don't accept your heart, * * * Iraq will go on like this. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Bai Shu crow in Wang Jian's atrium, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus. The moon is full tonight. I wonder whose home is Qiu Si? When will the moon come for the blue sky of the moon Li Bai? I stopped my glass and asked now.
The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people. As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque.
All the green smoke has gone out. But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. I only want to be a song to wine, and the moonlight shines on the golden urn and the Zhang Chunjiang tide, and the bright moon is born on the sea.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month. Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building. Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees. First, Han Wei poetry 1, the bright moon shines at night, the bright moon shines at night, promoting 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? 2, listen to the moon poem, listen to the moon building head is too clear, listen to the moon according to the building is the most distinct. 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.
3, the bright moon is in the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, according to 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.
4, complaining about new songs, 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. Second, Guan Shanyue (Li Bai), a poet in the Tang and Song Dynasties, has a bright moon hanging high in the sky, amid the boundless clouds and haze.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
Chang 'e (Li Shangyin) mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
On August 15th, jathyapple (Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty) looked at the moon and flew into the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.
The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.
A Moonlit Night Memories Brothers (Du Fu) Wanderers listen to drums and geese sing Qiu Ge. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. When Shuangyue (Li Shangyin) first heard about Yan Zhengsheng, there were no cicadas, and the water 100 feet high reached the sky.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. On the night of August 15th, the moon was played in Taoyuan (Yuxi, Liu Tang). Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.
Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) turned to court in ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone this evening. Su E may not regret it. In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi), the moonlight is full of cold, and the silver people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love sheng tune without hesitation, listening to the stars disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and noon? Guizi (Tang Pirixiu) Yuxing left the moon on the night of August 15th and found new flowers in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon Tour: The bright moon is not out of the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.
A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Who is God?