Poems about night sightseeing

1. Poems describing night scenery

Night Mooring at Maple Bridge

Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is covered with frost. Jiang Feng, the fisherman, faces Chou Mian.

Visit Gusu Yuzhi Temple again

Xuhun of the Tang Dynasty

The dew in the jade pond is cold and the hibiscus is shallow, and the green trees are high in the wind and are covered with lichen.

Crossing the Wujiang River

Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The nights are longer when there are fewer people in Huiguan, and the trees in the distance of Gusu City are green.

As the moon turns, the magpie shadows move across the blue sky, and the red grass beneath the dew is wet with fluorescent light.

Nostalgia for Wu and Yue

Li Yuan of Tang Dynasty

When Gusu is defeated, the clouds are colorless, and Fan Li swims in the water for a long time.

The old city is filled with doubts and despair, and the moon shines on the barren trees, thinking of moths.

Send people to travel to Wu

Tang Du Xunhe

The night market sells lotus root, and the spring boat carries Qiluo.

I know the moon is not sleeping in the distance, and my homesickness is in the fishing songs.

(Meng Haoran)

The setting sun reaches the west ridge, and the ravines are dim.

The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.

A happy spring night with rain

(Du Fu)

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the fires on the river boats are only bright.

Look at the red and wet dawn Here, the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng.

Traveling at night in Shuhuai

(Du Fu)

The fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, the dangerous rafts of the boat alone at night.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.

Stay in Tonglu River and send me an old trip to Guangling

(Meng Haoran)

The mountains are dark and the ape is sad, and the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night.

The wind rustled the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shone on a lonely boat.

Reward the journey and give it to you on the autumn night

(Han Hong)

The long mat is facing the wind early, and the empty city is filled with moonlight.

A wild goose falls on a starry river, and thousands of families live in the night. 2. Who knows the poems about night scenes?

The simplest one is "The moonlight shines in front of the bed..." ("Thoughts on a Quiet Night" - Li Bai ) Haha. Poems describing the night scene: (1) Su Yeshi’s mountain house is waiting for Ding Da (Meng Haoran). The setting sun reaches the west ridge, and the ravines are suddenly dim.

The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds. The woodcutter has returned to his homeland, and the smoke and bird habitats have settled down.

The son comes in time, and Guqin waits for Luo Jing. Happy rain on a spring night (Du Fu) A good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. The clouds on the wild paths are dark, and the fire on the river boats is only bright. At dawn, I look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. Travel Night Shuhuai (Du Fu) There is fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, and the boat is alone at night with dangerous rafts.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. Isn't it famous for writing articles? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth. Zhongnan Bieye (Wang Wei) was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and he came to Nanshan in his later years.

Every time you come or go alone, you will know your victory in vain. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.

I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we chatted and laughed for a long time. Watching 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 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. Miscellaneous Poems (Shen Quanqi) After hearing about the Huanglong garrison, they refused to disband the troops for many years.

Poor Guiliyue, she grew up in the Han family camp. The young woman is in love with spring today, and her husband had sex last night.

Who can use the flag and drum to capture Dragon City? Next, at the foot of Beigu Mountain (Wangwan), you will pass outside the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang.

Nostalgia for the past at night in Niuzhu (Li Bai) At night in Niuzhu, on the Xijiang River, there is no cloud in the blue sky; I board the boat and look at the autumn moon, remembering General Xie in the sky. I can also chant loudly, but this person cannot hear it.

In the Ming Dynasty, sails and mats were hung, and maple leaves fell one after another. Moonlight Night (Du Fu) The moon is in Yanzhou tonight, and I can only watch it alone in my boudoir.

I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.

The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arms are cold.

Whenever I lean on the empty canopy, my eyes shine with tears stained on the moonlit night, recalling my brother-in-law (Du Fu) who cut off the line of people with his drum, and heard the sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.

Send Li Shijun (Wang Wei) to Zizhou, where thousands of valleys have towering trees and thousands of mountains ring with cuckoos. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.

The Han women lost their banners and cloth, and the Ba people sued for their taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on the sages.

At the end of the year, he returned to Nanshan (Meng Haoran). He wrote a letter to Beique Xiu and returned to Nanshan to my hut. If you don’t know your talent, you will give up. If you are sick, you will lose friends.

White hair prompts old age, and green hair prompts the end of the year. I can never sleep with my sorrow, the pine moon night window ruins.

Staying in Tonglu River and sending me an old trip to Guangling (Meng Haoran). The mountains are dark and the ape is sad, and the Cangjiang River flows rapidly at night. The wind rumbles the leaves on both sides of the bank, and the moon shines on a lonely boat.

Jiande is not my homeland, but we should reminisce about old travels. I will also send two lines of tears to the west of the sea.

Rewarding for the journey to Yanqiu night, I saw a gift immediately (Han Hong). The long mat is facing the wind early, and the empty city is filled with moonlight. There is a wild goose in the autumn of the star river, and thousands of families are at night with anvils and pestles.

The festival time should be late, and the heart time should be lying on credit. I have always recited beautiful sentences, but I didn't realize that I was already singing crows.

An old friend from Jiangxiang gathers in a guest house (Dai Shulun). The autumn moon is full again, and the city tower is full of night. We also held a meeting in Jiangnan, where we encountered each other in dreams and doubts.

The windy branches scare the dark magpies, and the dew grass covers the cold insects. The captain of the brigade is drunk, and he is afraid of the dawn bell.

Yunyangguan and Han Shensu (Sikong Shu) are old friends separated by rivers and seas, and separated by mountains and rivers several times. When we first see each other, we are confused and confused, and we feel sad about each other's years.

The lonely lamp shines in the cold rain, and the deep bamboos are dark with smoke. There is even more hatred for the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that leaving the cup and cherishing the ***.

Zhangtai Night Thoughts (Weizhuang) The clear wind and rain are mournful in the distant night. The lonely lamp hears the corner of Chu, and the waning moon descends from Zhangtai.

The fragrant grass has faded away, but the old friends have a different future. You can't send letters to your hometown. In autumn, the wild geese return south.

Song. After you have brushed away the dust from the carriage, I am the East Gaosu. A farewell poem to Shen Ji's room at night (Fan Yun) The night atmosphere is clear with osmanthus water, and the morning clouds are clear in Chushan. The autumn wind resents the two villages, and the autumn moon separates thousands of miles away. The cold branches are peaceful** *Collect, the frost ape travels and hears alone. The moonlight suddenly leaves me, and I win the laurel and think of the king. Looking at the poem of the Weaver Girl (Fan Yun), the waterside is filled with pity, and the sky is self-pitying every night. I will not hesitate to suffer, but the river cannot be filled. Every inch of love is heavy Tie, one heart hangs in thousands of places. I wish to be a pair of blue birds, sleeping in front of the bright mirror. Staying in the Mansion (Du Fu) in the clear autumn, the shogunate well is cold, and I stay alone in the river city with a wax torch. The trumpet sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night, who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky? The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, the pass is in depression and the land is in trouble.

I have endured ten years of poverty, and have been forced to move to a safe place. While boating in the middle of the Yangtze River (Zhang Yanshi) after the rain, a foot of mud invaded the poles, and the fallen cattails and willows filled the door.

In the dream, I heard the sound of a broken corner, and looked at the new trend and the old traces. Fish and salt are everywhere in the market, and every family is raising children and grandchildren.

Moreover, an edict was issued to widen the people's power. Three coins for a fight of rice is not worth mentioning. Ge Ye (Du Fu) At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, the sky is frosty and snowy, and the sky is cold.

The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken. Thousands of families cried out in the wilds when they heard about the war, and fishermen and woodcutters sprang up in several places in Yige.

The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are lonely. Returning to Lumen Folk Song at night (Meng Haoran). The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishermen are noisy as they scramble to cross the ferry.

People followed the sand road to Jianggu, and I also took a boat back to Lumen. The moonlight at Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.

The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going. From Xiakou to Yingzhou, I looked at Yueyang at dusk, where it originated from Zhongcheng (Liu Changqing), and Tingzhou had no waves and no smoke, and Chu Ke's lovesickness became increasingly dim.

The sunset in Hankou is like a dodo, and the autumn water in Dongting stretches far into the sky. The solitary city has a cold ridge behind it and the horns are blowing, and the alone garrison is lining the river and the boat is moored at night.

Jia Yi wrote a letter to express his concern for the Han Dynasty, and he was banished to Changsha for the pity of ancient and modern people. In the evening, the clouds in Ezhou (Lulun) opened and I could see Hanyang City far away, just like a solitary sail.

Traders sleep during the day and know the waves are calm, while boaters talk at night and feel the tide rising. Sanxiang is worried about the autumn colors on the temples, and faces the bright moon when returning from thousands of miles away.

The old business has been wiped out with the battle, and it is even more worthy of the sound of drums and whistles on the river. Untitled (Li Shangyin) Last night's stars and last night's wind, west of the painting building and east of Guitang.

I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.

I listened to the drums to answer the official questions, and walked around Malantai. Untitled One (Li Shangyin) Comes with empty words and disappears without a trace, the moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs.

The dream is far away and it is difficult to cry out, and the book is hastened to become ink. The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being so far away, and even more so because he was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan. Staying on the Jiande River (Meng Haoran) moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival.

In the open sky and low trees, Jiang Qingyue is close to me. In the Zhuli Pavilion (Wang Wei) sits alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

On an autumn night, I sent it to Yuan Qiu (Wei Yingwu). It is an autumn night, and I take a walk to sing about the cool weather. The pine nuts are falling on the empty mountain, and the lonely people should not be sleeping.

Ge Shu Ge (Xi Xiren) The Big Dipper is high, Ge Shu carries a knife at night. I haven't dared to cross Lintao until now.

The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) stayed at Furong Mountain during the snow. At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the white house is poor. The firewood gate hears dogs barking, and people return home on a windy and snowy night. Under the song (Lulun), the moon is full of black geese flying high, alone. He was escaping at night. He wanted to chase the Qingqi away, but the heavy snow covered his bow and sword. He blocked the dark grass in the Qu (Lulun) forest and was frightened by the wind. The general drew his bow at night. I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing among the stone edges. 3. What are the poems about night scenes?

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"Looking at the Night Scenery"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli

2 In winter and winter, three times are the same,

The night mooring looks a little longer. The new moon has no light, but the lake has light.

There was snow last night and frost tonight. Dogs are barking and people are busy on both sides of the bank.

In the dead of night, no one is doing anything, and the candles are painted and weeping, leaving people sleepy.

Suddenly there was water outside the fishing boat, and there was a sound of waves and the sound of wind and rain.

Having spent half my life in the world of mortals, I traveled from east to west and back to the east.

Loufan spent the night in Liuli Kingdom, who said there was no Shuijing Palace.

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"Night Scene of the West Lake"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zeng Youji

There are flowers everywhere, and there is no need to wander around The ground is not fragrant.

Returning to the boat, we took advantage of the cold weather in the evening, and the light of the ten-mile lake was dipped in the sun.

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"Nanxiangzi·Yuan Night Scene You Shu"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Shixia

Yuan Night Scene You Shu . Thousands of Dendrobium golden lotus shine on the nine roads.

Both the hammered and black bean soup are sold, and the competition is fierce. Ten thousand pearls in the cup of nectar.

It should be a matter of hard work. The brain musk deer smokes the little chef.

No better than the Chinese Valentine's Day yellow wax, knowing nothing. The bottom should be round and the sugar should float upward.

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"Night Scenery"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang

The courtyard is full of pines and osmanthus, and the rain is lingering, and the sound of autumn in Song Dynasty rhymes with Shu string. The black rabbit doesn't know how troubled the world is,

The stars look like a peaceful year. Whose house has a flute to play the lingering heat, and where there are two anvils to pound the twilight smoke.

Wanting to ask the bright moon about her sorrow, Su'e was speechless and burst into tears.

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"Duliang Night Scene"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Lei

The vast yellow flow is vague, Nanshan Mountain Peak faces Lixi.

Green lanterns cover the ground at night in Yancheng, and it is cold in the Huaihe River under the white moon.

The wine market is singing and the guests are drunk, and the lights in the painting building are dimmed and dimmed.

The old guest in the boat has nothing to do, and he sleeps in the brown sky until the end of the night.

4. Poems about the scenery of a moonlit night

1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai

The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the moon and look down at my hometown.

2. "Resentment on the Jade Steps" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

White dew grows on the jade steps, which invades the stockings for a long time at night. But under the crystal curtain, you can look at the autumn moon exquisitely.

3. " "Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The Lu River is clear and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying. The man listens to the girl picking water chestnuts and returns home with a night song.

4. "Under the Moon" Drinking Alone" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. I raise my glass to invite the bright moon, and the three of us face each other.

The moon does not know how to drink, and the shadow follows me . Temporarily accompanied by the shadow of the moon, we must have fun until spring.

I sing to the moon and wander around, and my dancing shadows are scattered. When we are awake, we have sex together, and when we are drunk, we are separated.

We will travel without mercy forever. , Phased with Miao Yunhan.

5. "Moon over Guanshan" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

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 from Baidu Road, and Hu peeked into the Qinghai Bay. From the battlefield, no one was seen returning.

The garrison looked at the side, thinking about returning with a sad face. The tall buildings were like this night, and they sighed that they had no time to rest. 5. What are the poems about "Night Scenery"?

1. The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, and the river maples, fishermen and fires are facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge"

Vernacular interpretation: The moon has set, the crows are crows and the sky is filled with cold air, I sleep sadly in front of the maple trees and fishing fires by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside the city of Suzhou, the sound of ringing bells in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

2. The swaying Wu leaves send out the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment. I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night. ——From the Song Dynasty: Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book"

Vernacular interpretation: The rustling autumn wind blows the leaves of the sycamore tree, sending bursts of chill. The autumn wind blows from the river, making me miss myself when I am away from home. hometown. Several children at home are still fighting crickets with great interest! It was late at night and the lights were on, refusing to sleep.

3. The shore is covered with fine grass and gentle breeze, and the boat is in a dangerous boat at night. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges over the river. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Long Night Travel"

Vernacular interpretation: The breeze blew the fine grass on the river bank, and the small boat with the tall mast was moored alone at night. The stars hang in the sky, the plains look wide; the moonlight surges with the waves, and the rivers roll eastward.

4. I was surprised by the coldness of my quilt, and saw the light from the window again. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "Snow at Night" by Bai Juyi

Vernacular interpretation: I was surprised to lie down at night with a pillow like ice, and saw the window illuminated by the light from the white snow. Late at night, I knew it was snowing heavily because from time to time I could hear the sound of the snow crushing bamboo branches.

5. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Du Langzhong"

Vernacular interpretation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shines in the courtyard, the ground seems to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, and the crows and birds on the trees stop. Stopped the noise and fell into sleep. It's late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are all admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on? 6. Poems praising the night scene

1. "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty:

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night is as cool as water on Tianjie, lying down watching Altair and Vega.

The candlelight of the silver candle reflected the deserted picture screen, and the hand held a small silk fan to beat the fireflies. The stone steps are as cool as cold water at night, and you can sit quietly and gaze at the stars Altair and Vega on both sides of the Milky Way.

2. Modern and contemporary Wang Guowei's "Die Lian Hua·The Alone Road Outside Canglang Pavilion":

The Alone Road outside Canglang Pavilion has six winding stems and winding poplar trees. Tree.

Thousands of goose-yellow wisps are displayed, and there is a mist in the middle of the month.

There is no place to look for in a flowing cloud, and there are only a few stars in the cloud, and the cloud cannot stop flowing away.

It is a mistake to close the small window, the night in the world is still like this.

Interpretation: Visiting the scenery outside Canglang Pavilion alone, beside the curved railings, there are many weeping poplar trees. They spread out thousands of branches, and their goose-yellow color looked like mist under the moonlight. The clouds in the sky were nowhere to be found, but the sparse stars in the clouds did not move with the clouds. I usually study hard behind closed doors, but I really let down the night here.

3. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty:

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

Definition: The valley is empty and fresh after the new rain, and the weather is particularly cool in the early autumn evening. The bright moon shines in the quiet pine forest, and clear spring water flows on the rocks. The girl in the bamboo forest laughed loudly as she returned from washing. The lotus leaves swayed gently as she wandered up and down the boat. Although the beauty of spring has faded, the autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.

4. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty:

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light Luo was already thin and had not changed its clothes.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

Interpretation: When the moon first rose, the autumn dew was already thin, and I was wearing a thin Luo Yi without changing any other clothes. During the long night, I played the silver zither affectionately. I was afraid of staying alone in an empty room and couldn't bear to go inside to sleep.

5. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty:

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.

The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

Definition: When the boat docks at the misty islet, new sorrows flood into the hearts of the guests as the sun sets. The wilderness is endless, the sky is lower than the trees, the river is clear and the moon is close to people. 7. Poems describing night scenes

Tang Bai Juyi's "Returning to Dreams of Frost on a Night with Love for the Moon" The desolate winter night scene shakes off the long-lasting love. The moon brings the color of fresh frost, and the sound of anvils and distant geese warms the hearth of pity. The fire is close, and the clothes are light when I feel cold. I put a good sentence on my pillow, and the poem becomes a dream. "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" After the new rain in the empty mountain by Tang Wang Wang, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, The lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay. "Autumn Night Song" Tang Dynasty King Wei Guipo was born in the autumn dew, and the light ruffles are thin and have not changed clothes. The silver kite has been played diligently all night, and the heart is too timid to leave the empty house. "Midnight Autumn Song" 》Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes. The autumn wind cannot stop blowing, but it is always the love of the Jade Pass. When the Hulu are defeated, the good man will stop the expedition. "Autumn Climbing Xuancheng Xie overlooking the North Tower" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The river city is like a painting, Looking at the clear sky at dawn on the mountain. The rain catches the bright mirror, and the rainbow falls on the twin bridges. The crowds are cold and the oranges and pomeloes are in the autumn. The old sycamore trees. Who thinks of me in the north building, facing the wind and thanking my father. "Sujian Dejiang" Tang Meng Haoran moved his boat to Yanzhu, and the guests were worried at dusk. New. The sky is low and the trees are low in the wilderness. The clear moon on the river is close to the people. In the autumn, I climbed up the Lanshan Mountain to send a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties. In the white clouds in the north mountain, the hermit feels happy. When I look at each other, I climb high, and my heart disappears with the flying geese. The sorrow arises in the dusk, and I am excited. It is the beginning of Qingqiu. I often see people returning to the village, resting on the sand crossing. The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purse, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty, silver candles, the cold autumn light paints the screen, light and small Fans flutter at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cool as water at night, and I sit and watch the Altair and Vega. "Ascending" by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty. The wind is strong and the ape high in the sky is screaming in mourning. The white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugistan. The boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. Sadness for thousands of miles. I am a frequent guest in autumn, and I am alone on the stage after being sick for a hundred years. I hate the hardships and the frost on my temples, and I am down and out and my wine glass is cloudy. 8. Poems describing the night scene

Author of the night scene: Wei Zhuang, the courtyard is full of pines and osmanthus, and the rain is lingering, and the sound of Song Yu and autumn rhymes with Shu strings.

The black rabbit does not know how troubled the world is, and the stars look like a peaceful year. Whose house has a flute to play the lingering summer heat, but where there are two anvils to pound the twilight smoke.

Wanting to ask the bright moon about her sorrow, Su'e was speechless and burst into tears. Su Yeshi's mountain house is waiting for Ding Dabu to arrive (Meng Haoran). The setting sun reaches the west ridge, and the ravines are suddenly dim.

The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds. The woodcutter has returned to his homeland, and the smoke and bird habitats have settled down.

The son comes in time, and Guqin waits for Luo Jing.

Happy rain on a spring night (Du Fu) A good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. The clouds on the wild paths are dark, and the fire on the river boats is only bright. At dawn, I look at the red and wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. Travel Night Shuhuai (Du Fu) There is fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, and the boat is alone at night with dangerous rafts.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. Isn't it famous for writing articles? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth. 9. Poems describing night scenery

"Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

Poor, on the third night of September, the dew looks like pearls and the moon looks like a bow. The author is Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty.

This poem describes the scenery on the river from sunset to night in late autumn. The first two sentences capture the colors to describe the magnificent scenery of the river at sunset, while the last two sentences capture the characteristics of things and write the beautiful moonlit night scenery by the river.

This poem expresses the poet's joyful mood and love for nature. Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" Zhang Ruoxu "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" Column: Appreciation of Tang Poems Author: Love Poetry Network 2004-11-12 7:52:15 Views: 83844 Related information The tide of the Spring River reaches 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 anywhere. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes.

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen. The river and the sky are all colorless, and there is a lone moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year. I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow. Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be shining away from the makeup mirror.

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

The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive and leap into the water. 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 fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road has infinite roads.

I don’t know how many people will return by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love. Hailed by Mr. Wen Yiduo as "the poem among poems, the peak on the peak" ("The Self-Redemption of Palace Poems"), "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" has fascinated countless readers for more than a thousand years.

Zhang Ruoxu, who left only two poems in his life, also because of this poem, "the only poem he wrote was so unique that it became a masterpiece for everyone." The title of the poem is fascinating.

Spring, rivers, flowers, moon and night, these five things embody the most moving beauty of life, forming a wonderful artistic realm that is tempting to explore. The poet started to ask the question, and he wrote about it at the beginning of the poem, outlining a magnificent picture of the moonlit night on the river in spring: the river tide connects to the sea, and the tide of the moon rises.

The "sea" here is a virtual reference. The Jiang Chao is vast, as if connected with the sea, and is magnificent.

At this time, a bright moon rises with the tide, and the scene is spectacular. The word "生" gives lively life to the bright moon and the tide.

The moonlight shines thousands of miles away, and there is no spring river that is not illuminated by the bright moon! The river winds around the spring wilderness full of flowers and plants, and the moonlight shines on the flower trees, as if sprinkled with a layer of white snow. The poet is really a master of painting. With a single stroke, he can paint the strange "flowers" in the moonlit night on the spring river.

At the same time, the title of "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" was skillfully fulfilled. The poet's observation of the moonlight is extremely subtle: the moonlight has washed away the colorful colors of all things in the world, and dyed the world into a dreamy silver color.

Therefore, "the flowing frost flies unknowingly" and "the white sand cannot be seen". Only the bright and bright moonlight exists. The delicate brushstrokes create a mythical and wonderful realm, making the moonlit night on the Spring River look particularly beautiful and tranquil.

These eight sentences, from big to small, from far to near, the pen and ink gradually condense on a lonely moon.

The clear and clear heaven, earth and universe seem to make people enter a pure world, which naturally arouses the poet's reverie and meditation: "Who by the river first saw the moon? When did the moon on the river shine on people for the first time?" The poet's thoughts leaped forward, but he still couldn't help but wonder. Closely connected with life, exploring the philosophy of life and the mysteries of the universe.

This kind of exploration has also been explored by the ancients, such as Cao Zhi's "Song Yingshi": "There is no end in heaven and earth, human life is like morning frost", Ruan Ji's "Yong Huai": "Life is like dust and dew, and the path of heaven is long and long." "And so on, but the theme of the poem is mostly about the eternity of the universe and the brevity of life. Zhang Ruoxu is unique here. His thoughts do not fall into the stereotypes of his predecessors, but come up with new ideas: "Life is endless from generation to generation, but the moon and the river are only similar every year."

Personal life is short. It is fleeting, but human existence is long-lasting, so the life of "infinite generations" and the bright moon "only similar every year" can survive. This is the relief that the poet feels from the beauty of nature.

Although the poet is sentimental about the short life, it is not decadence and despair, but due to the pursuit and love of life. The tone of the whole poem is "sad but not sad", which allows us to hear the echo of the sound of the early Tang Dynasty.

"I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water." This is closely followed from the previous sentence "only similar". Life goes on from generation to generation, and the moon and the river are like this year after year.

A lonely moon hovers in the sky, as if waiting for someone, but it can never do so. Under the moonlight, there is only the rapids of the river, rushing away.

As the river flows, the poem creates waves, pushing the poetry to a deeper realm. There is hatred in the river and the moon, while the flowing water is ruthless. The poet naturally changes his brushstrokes from the natural scenery in the first half of the poem to the images of life, which leads to the separation and sorrow of the lovesickness of men and women in the second half of the poem.

The four lines of "White Clouds" are always written in the spring river on a moonlit night, the longing of a woman and a wanderer in two places. "Baiyun" and "Qingfengpu" express feelings through objects.

The floating white clouds symbolize the uncertainty of "Bian Zhouzi". "Qingfengpu" is a place name, but "Maple" and "Pu" are often used in poems to express farewell to scenery and places.

The two sentences "whose home" and "where" are intertwined. It is precisely because there are more than one family and one place where there is sorrow and separation, so the poet raised such a question, a kind of lovesickness, leading to two places. The sorrow of separation comes and goes, the poetry is rippling, with twists and turns. The following eight "poor" sentences follow the "where" sentence, describing the missing woman's longing for the deceased.

However, the poet does not directly talk about the sadness and tears of the missing woman, but uses the "moon" to highlight her nostalgia, and the tears come out spontaneously. The poem personifies the "moon", and the word "wandering" is extremely expressive: first, the floating clouds are moving, so the light and shadow are uncertain; second, the moonlight lingers upstairs with pity for the missing woman and cannot bear to go.

It wants to keep company with the missing woman and relieve her worries, so it spreads its soft radiance on the dressing table, the jade curtain, and the clothes-making anvil. Unexpectedly, the thought of a woman makes her fall in love with her, and she misses her even more.

She wanted to get rid of the annoying moonlight, but the moonlight "couldn't be swept away" and "returned", sincerely attached to her. The two infatuated movements of "rolling" and "whisking" here vividly express the sorrow and confusion in the heart of the missing woman.

The emotions caused by the moonlight are deeply disturbing her. At this moment, doesn't the moonlight also shine on her lover in the distance? *** Looking at the moonlight and caressing my arms.