The ancient poems of the moon are as follows:

1, the bird is startled in the moon, and sometimes it is in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"

Although I blew out the candles, the weather didn't get dark, and although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

3, I don't know the month when I am an hour, so I call it a white jade plate. -Li Bai's Gulangyu

4, the moonlight drunk far, mountain bloom burn. -Li Bai's "Send Wei Nanling Ice"

The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai

6. A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating. -Four Midnight Wu Ge Poems by Li Bai

7. It's a pity that there is a bright moon in a stream. -Su Shi's Xijiang Moon

8. When you go to Qiu Lai in spring, you don't treat each other, and the moonlight in the water remains the same. -Cen Can's Song of Giving Water to Sinus into Beijing

9. The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and the time is falling. -Cao Zhi's "Songs of Complaint"

10, clear clouds like floc, crescent like a sickle. -Han Yu's Evening Post by Dr. Zhou Lang, the 18th Teaching Assistant.

1 1, the white clouds are still scattered, and the moon is falling. -Li Bai's Two Stories of Shandong