What are some poems or words about describing the moon?

Night Thoughts Li Bai’s bedside was bright with moonlight, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

Remembering his brother-in-law on a moonlit night in February, Du Fu's drums cut off the line of people, and there was a sound of wild geese on the edge of the 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, but the troops were not suspended.

3 Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi Bingchen was drinking happily during the Mid-Autumn Festival and was very drunk. He wrote this article while pregnant with his son. When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world. Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light shines on the sleepless people. There should be no hatred. Why do things always end when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times. I hope you will live forever and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan!

4 Yong Yu Le Su Shi stayed at Yanzi Tower in Pengcheng at night and dreamed about it, so he wrote this poem. The bright moon is like frost, the wind is as good as water, and the scenery is infinite. Fish are jumping in Qugang, lotuses are pouring out dew, and no one can see the loneliness. In the three drums, a leaf is sonorous, and the dark dreamy clouds are broken. The night is vast, and I am looking for nowhere again. I feel like I have been walking around the small garden. A tired traveler from the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking past his hometown. The swallow building is empty, where is the beauty? The swallow is locked in the empty building. The past and present are like dreams, never dreamed, but there are old joys and new resentments. At the same time, Yu Hao sighed at the night view of Huanglou.

5 Tai Chang Yin Xin Qiji Jiankang Mid-Autumn Night, giving Lu Shuqian a round of autumn shadows turning into golden waves, and the flying mirror was polished again. I asked Chang'e for a drink, but she was deceived by her white hair. Take a good ride in the wind, see the sky thousands of miles away, and look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut away the Gui Po Suo, and humanity will become clearer and brighter!

6 Magnolia Blossoms Xin Qiji drank wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the first day of the lunar month, and the guest said that the previous poems had poems about waiting for the moon, but not about sending 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 full of sweat, but the wind is blowing brightly and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming? 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?

1. There is 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 and sea towers. Li Bai

4. Raise your glass to invite 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 moon is drunk and the saint is in the sky, and the flowers are not in your way. Li Bai

8. Pull down the crystal curtain and look at the autumn moon. Li Bai

10 When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine.lt; Shui Tiao Ge Tou gt;

Gu Lang Yue Li Bai

When I was young, I didn’t know the moon. Make a white jade plate. I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the white clouds.

The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus trees are clustered together. The white rabbit pounded the medicine and asked who he wanted to eat with.

The toad erodes its round shadow, and the bright night is gone. Yi Xi fell into the Nine Crows, and heaven and man were clear and peaceful.

The Yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it. Worry comes as it comes, and sadness destroys the heart and liver.

Moon Song of Mount Emei by Li Bai

The half-cycle autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.

The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.

Pour wine and ask about the moon (my old friend Jia Chun ordered me to ask) Li Bai

When will the moon come in the blue sky? I will stop drinking and ask now. A person cannot reach the bright moon if he climbs up to it.

The moon moves with people. The bright sky is as bright as a flying mirror approaching Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance.

But seeing the night coming from the sea, I would rather know to disappear into the clouds. White rabbits pound medicine, autumn returns to spring,

Who is Chang'e living alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people.

People in ancient times and today are like running water, even when you look at the bright moon. I only wish that when singing and drinking, the moonlight will always shine in the golden bottle.

Hang a mat on the river, wait for the moon, and be pregnant with Li Bai

Wait until the moon comes out, and watch the river flow by itself. Suddenly, in the west corner of the city, a jade hook hung in the blue sky.

Although you can embrace the beautiful scenery, you cannot visit the beautiful scenery.

Geng Geng Jin Boli, looking at the Magpie Tower from the sky.

Looking at the moon and cherishing Li Bai

The clear spring reflects the loose pines, and I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed. The cold moon shakes the clear waves, and light flows into the window.

How deeply do I miss you when I chant in the air. Seeing the safe way without cause makes people's hearts full of joy and sorrow.

Looking at the Moon after the Rain by Li Bai

The clouds are scattered in the surrounding suburbs, and half a toad is born. Thousands of miles of frost are combined, and a river flows horizontally.

When you come out, the eyes of the mountains are white, and when you are high, the sea is bright. Cherishing is like a round fan, chanting until the fifth watch.

Month Du Fu

Autumn is approaching in the sky, and the shadow of the moon is clear on earth. The toad that enters the river will not disappear, and the rabbit that mixes medicine will live forever.

It only benefits the pain of the heart, and can add whiteness to the invention. The whole land will be covered by fighting, but the western camp of the country will not be taken care of.

Du Fu in the First Moon

How can the thin string of light go up, and the inclined wheel of shadow is not stable. Slightly rising outside the ancient fortress, it is already hidden in the dusk clouds.

The rivers and rivers do not change their color, and the mountains and mountains are cold. There is white dew in front of the court, covered with chrysanthemums.

Jiang Yue Du Fu

The moonlight on the river shines on the water, and the tall building wants to kill people. I have been a guest in the sky for a long time, and I will touch my towel when I grow old.

The jade dew is a clear shadow, and the Milky Way has no half wheel. Whose family picks brocade characters and extinguishes candles and green eyebrows?

The full moon is by Du Fu

The lonely moon is when the building is full, and the cold river is moving at night. Wei Bojin is uncertain, and the wedding ceremony is over and over.

The mountains are not empty, the mountains are quiet, and the mountains are rare. The pine trees and osmanthus blossoms in my hometown are shining brightly thousands of miles away.

Two poems by Du Fu on the night of August 15th

My eyes are full of bright mirrors, and I return to my heart and fold my sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen in the forest. At this time, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.

A little further down Wushan Gorge, you can still see Baidi City. The whole Pupu is dark, and half of the building is bright.

Those who fight against each other rush to dawn, and the toads will fall on their own. Zhang Gong relies on the remaining soul, not only the Han family camp.

Du Fu plays with the moon on the sixteenth night

The old golden waves are refreshing, and it is said that the jade dew is autumn. Guanshan is vast everywhere, and rivers and rivers are close to the flow of people.

The woodcutter at the mouth of the valley returns to sing, and the flute in the lonely city becomes sad. Badong stayed awake and went boating in the middle of the night.

Du Fu on the Seventeenth Night to the Moon

The autumn moon is still full, and the old man is alone in Jiangcun. The roller blind still shines on the guests, and the stick leans on the guests even more.

When the light shines latent, the birds are moving, and when the light shines, there are frequent birds. Maozhai is based on orange and pomelo, clear and fresh.

Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling

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 miss each other at night.

When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.

Looking at the moon on autumn evening by Zhang Jiuling

The clear moon across the river city shines brightly for thousands of miles. The thoughts are like in a dream, looking at each other in the court.

Bright moss dew, dull yellow leaves in the wind. Feeling speechless, the osmanthus flowers are often empty.

The bright moon Zhuhua is born on the sea

The bright moon in mid-autumn, reunion is born on the sea. The golden mirror is full of shadows, and the jade pot is clear.

Gradually out of the three mountains, there will be a Han Dynasty. When Su'e tasted the medicine and went away, the black magpie circled the branch and was startled.

The light in the water is white, and the floating clouds are the brightest. At this time, Yao laid down the bricks, and the pods will be prosperous.

Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics · Bamboo Branches by Li She

The stone walls are covered with thousands of trees, and white clouds cover the green hibiscus.

On the Zhaojun River, the color of Chanjuan is the most intense.

Two poems about the Mid-Autumn Moon by Li Qiao

Beyond the bright and missing blue sky, the east wind blows forever. Who grows osmanthus and does not grow whorls of branches?

The cold sky above Yuan Po says that the four seas are the same. I know that thousands of miles away, there is neither rain nor wind.

Autumn Morning with Zichuan Mao Sima Qiu Jiu Yong·Autumn Moon King Luo Bin

The clouds are covered with jade ropes and the moon is full, and the mirror is round. The dewdrops on the robe are shining coldly, and the frost and osmanthus shadows are cold.

The color leakage is sparse and the light is floating rapidly. The west gardener admires himself, but the flight to the south is not safe in the end.

On the night of August 15th, I played with all the guests in the moonlight Bai Juyi.

The moon is good. It is said that this is the only night, and everyone knows that this is the eastern capital. There are thousands of layers of snow inside and outside Songshan Mountain, and there are two pearls high and low in Luoshui River. It's hard to cherish a beautiful scene every time, but we should force you to have fun when you grow old.

Sincerely know that there will be a meeting in the coming year, and I will keep you clear and strong.

Autumn Ji Fengde Temple and Xuanzhen Master chanting the moon Tang Yanqian

The cold dew wind makes the sky round, and the tall buildings are on the top of the green mountain. There is no doubt that the water in the four waters will be connected to the ground.

In the eighth month, the water will reach heaven. The dim stars ring the purple pole, and the noisy market is filled with green smoke.

Late at night, I talk to the rock monk alone, while the crowd silences the whole world and sleeps.

Yongyue Li Jianshu

The roundness last night is not the roundness tonight, but I believe that there is a beauty in the roundness.

How many hours of youth can be obtained if there is a shortage of twelve times a year.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is as colorful as the day, and I send it to the South China Sea to serve as a servant.

The sea is calm, the sky is high, and the prosperity is great, and the whales’ eyes lose their color and the clams dive for pearls.

I don’t know if I will cross the stage tonight and see Abbot Wu of Yingzhou.

At the foot of Junshan Mountain on a Mid-Autumn night, it is impossible to see the moon

The blue mist blows fiercely, and the misty sky spits out the jade plate. The rain master clears away the filth, and sweeps away the waves behind the Sichuan River.

The stars are extinguished by the qi, and the light cage is cold. It's late when the clouds rise, and the blue sky is wide on the road.

Where is Yiyaoyou? It’s getting harder to eat toads. The flying silver and lightning are broken, and the forest reflects the white rainbow.

The water is connected to the sky, and the frost is pressing down on the tree trunks. Deep in the night, the sky is still high, and the world is looking up.

It is impossible to see the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival

The sea rain washes away the smoke, and the moon comes from the blue sky. There are water-glow grass trees and shadows hanging on the balcony.

The bright light is lost in the whale's mouth, and the crystal light is lost in the mussel's fetus. At midnight, I lean on the railing and look out, and I should see Penglai together.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, there are no friends in the south building.

The moon rises from the white waves, and the lake light shines on the tall buildings. There is no green wine when singing loudly, and Qingqiu is bought at a low price.

The air is cold, the fish and dragons are silent, the stars are high and the stars are quiet. This night guest in a foreign country is very worried about drinking wine.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xu Chang in Longzhou chanted the moon in his seat.

The autumn moon in Longcheng was full, and the prefect was waiting to stop singing. Come to the pine tree with the crane, and smoke out the waves.

The stars in the aura are about to be exhausted, and the light is beginning to appear. If you send a mountain monk to tell you, you can't be too clever.

Mid-Autumn Festival Jiangyi shows that Wei Yi is helpless

Don’t regret sitting at midnight, it’s hard to sell thousands of miles of love. Looking at the moon together, we are all in Guangzhou city.

The tears are full of golden waves, and the soul is frightened by the magpie at night. Zhiyixiang thought about it, speechless until the rooster crows.

Shui Tiao Songtou Su Shi

(Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until the end of the year, getting drunk, writing this article and pregnant with a child.)

When will the bright moon come? , Asking the blue sky for wine, 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 it's too cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Go to the Zhu Pavilion and look down at the Qi household, where the light will make you 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 has never been the case in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou (composed by Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival)

How long is the separation, seven Mid-Autumn Festivals. Last year, on the eve of Tobu, the bright moon was full of sorrow. Unexpectedly, at the foot of Pengcheng Mountain, there is the ancient Bian River on the Panqing River, and "Liangzhou" is written on the boat. Advocating to help the Qing Dynasty appreciate it, the swans set off from Tingzhou.

The guest is sitting on a emerald feather quilt and a purple fur coat. Su'e went to the west like a scoundrel and was not left by anyone. Tonight, I will treat my guests with dignity, and tomorrow night, Gufan Shuiyi will still shine on my worries. But he was afraid of being the same as Wang Can, so he never climbed up the stairs.

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