Poetry about the artistic conception of stars

1. The poem about the stars is a dangerous building with a height of 100 feet.

The sun and moon are brilliant, and the sun is brilliant. The sun and the moon remain the same, and the stars are wired.

Even the vegetation is shaking with murderous look, and the stars are not bright. Last night's stars, last night's wind, watching the stars in the west of the studio and east of the cinnamon room, singing songs about you, running water today, the predecessor of the bright moon.

Stars, straight up in silence, slowly climb back to the night. There are no guests walking in the Shili Pavilion, and the sky is full of stars.

The temple officials burn incense in three rooms, and generally the stars are five feet high. Draw your sword out of its sheath, the sky shakes and the sun, the moon and the stars rise high.

Hang the stars on the rocks. Send the monarch back to Xi and move Gao Ming's new work.

Last night, the stars returned to the sword, and the year before last was full of romantic scenery. For the time being, I am willing to get the moon first. I used to burn pens and move stars to create the world, and I made waves.

The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars. The incense burner is purple and the waterfall is too clear.

If you climb the stars, wave and be affectionate. Enboning blocked Dongting's way home.

Yaotai is full of misty stars, and the immortal religion floats on the island. Spend the night at the Ding Feng Temple.

Raise your hand and ask the stars. Dare not speak loudly.

Afraid of shocking the world. Soul flies.

The stars are restored, and they are restored. You didn't say you wanted the whole song, just one sentence.

Ha ha.

2. The ancient poems about the stars all passed through Ding Yang (Wen Tianxiang? The southern song dynasty) has come through thick and thin, and the war is sparse.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Since ancient times, life has never died. Take the heart of Dan and shine on history! Que Qiaoxian (Qin Guan? Northern Song Dynasty) Thin clouds are smart, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.

Hands can pick stars. The dangerous building is hundreds of feet high. Hands can pick stars. Dare not speak loudly. Afraid of shocking the world. Said by: "Sleeping in the Mountain Temple" Year: Tang Author: The complete works of Li Bai's poetry and prose are full of stars, the clouds are rotten, the clouds are ugly, the dawn is rotten, the sun and the moon are bright, the sun and the moon are positive, and the stars are full. At four o'clock, they followed the scriptures and their surname was Cheng. They were moved by the sages. All are salty time: Pre-Qin Author: The complete works of pre-Qin nameless poems, there is no brilliant sky, Bai Yujing, the 12th floor of five cities. Fairy caresses me, I am a fairy. Mistakes miss the worldly pleasures, and the ability to deal with chaos is quite poor. I am a 96-year-old sage, floating clouds hang in name only. I bet on heaven and earth, but I can't forget the war. I will be honored to try to be a bully. My life was a big mistake, so I gave up my trip to the sea. I left Beijing at five o'clock. When I was about to leave, I shed tears generously. I lamented my charming talent. Said by: "After the troubled times, I was a good lover and recalled the past." Time: Tang Author: Li Bai Li Bai's poetry anthology "The Stars and the Wind Last Night" and "The Stars and the Wind Last Night" are to the west of the studio and to the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have the wings like Cai Feng's, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. When it warms me through the spring wine, I will remind you how to bet. There, one after another, we roll dice under the crimson lamp until the drums sound. I got on my horse and rode away, like a water plant cut off and drifting ... from: "Untitled" Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin's complete poems contain the pursuit of stars and gold, such as lead refining silver, super-mind smelting and love phosphorus. Empty pools and flowing springs, ancient mirrors shine on the gods, the body elements are pure, and the moon reflects the truth. It carries the pursuit of stars, songs and people, as well as the flowing water today, the predecessor of the bright moon ... from: "Twenty-four Poems" Year: Tang Author: Tu Tu's complete poems are beside the stars, straight on the silent lotus root, ice flakes. The golden gate is covered with jade and embroidered with soft dust. Diaosi [1] is waiting for the banquet. The last tree sank into the sea. Let it be decorated, and the guests will stop in early spring. Today, the wind and fog have dissipated. After the confession, Yu Buchen went out and retired to the cigarette shop ... From: "Rui Hexian" Year: Song Author: The complete works and poems were starry over nine days, and no one walked. The stars are in the ninth heaven. Eight rivers are all sealed, and seven thousand counties are all sealed. In the sixth house, a bright moon is full of dry Kun ... From: A bright moon is full of dry Kun Time: Ming Author: The complete works of Wu Cheng'en, Wu Cheng'en's five great poets are as silent as a treasure account of a bed, how many times have the books been written? Both tables are full of tears, and an official is always called a fan. Temple officials have three incense rooms, and the average number of stars is five. I am disappointed with the depression of different generations, and the setting sun is full of clouds .. From: Wollongong Left Year: Qing Author: The complete works of Shu poems were heard in the Xuanyuan period of the stars, and the dragonfly was forty years old. Eight droughts are born, and the rain is full of thoughts. Kirin was replaced by a surprise. The sand dispels the turbidity of the river, and the new tripod harmonizes. Wei Xianchu was in the Han Dynasty, and Shu Fan returned to the Qin Dynasty. Now, he has achieved great success, and his classic works are unparalleled. Yu zhang is deep underground and the sea is boundless. Beidou is the mouthpiece of the company, and the East leads the gentry. He hesitated, taking algae as a mirror and listening to the stars. Said by: Twenty verses by Shang Wei Jacky. . From: "Shang Xiang Gong" Year: Tang Author: Zhao Wei's poems How many times did he burn a pen before he moved the stars? Earlier years, he saw the clear dust in the sky, but today he was drunk in the building for a spring. How many times did he burn a pen and move a star? The snow on Qiongtai reflects the cranes in the distance, and the waves on Pengdao are vast and magnificent. I am the feather messenger of the immortal family. Who do you want to teach to cry? . From: "Improvised Pei Zhongcheng" Year: Tang Author: Zhao Wei's whole poem. On the stars, the pillars are too white and pale. On the star, it's three hundred miles away. You're definitely dead. Among them, there is a green-haired Weng. He sleeps in cloudy snow. He doesn't laugh or talk. He lives in a cave. I'm here to meet a real person. He has grown up.

I hope my answer is helpful to you.

Little stars, like pearls, are embedded in the sky and shine.

Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread.

On a winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold.

There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns.

The starry sky is reflected on the rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves, hiding from time to time.

The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is so big and bright that it is unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance and hangs in the sky like a bright lamp.

In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snow-white silvery white world.

Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and retired in the morning sky.

The stars are full of emotions, like naughty children, staring at the world with childish persistence, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.

Just like someone holding a candle carefully, the white star appeared in the sky and flickered quietly.

In the deep blue sky, there is a bright and dazzling diamond star-the morning star.

Shining stars, like gems, densely cover the vast and boundless night sky. The Milky Way, from the northwest sky, crossed the sky and inclined to the southeast land.

The stars in summer are as lovely as naughty children.

A good meteor draws bright silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world.

There are more stars than ever before. They are big and bright. They don't blink or blink. They are quiet and serene.

What a cool and sunny autumn night it is! The stars are brighter and bigger than ever before ... like dazzling gems in the silver-gray sky, everything on the earth has become so elegant and quiet.

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Li Yu's sentence is morning glory all the way, in the yang of the river. Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away.

Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads and Li Furen's Song are not knotted, but two strands are knotted. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them.

Li Bai's 17 songs in Qiupu are lit with red stars all over the sky. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.

Twenty-three poems by Li Hema, this horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound.

The weaver girl by the Italian river in ancient Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river. Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance.

At the end of the year, Bai Juyi hoped that the stars would turn frosty and gloomy. Autumn frost can spoil the color of everything, and winter is the most withered year of the four seasons. Smoke waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are flying in the snow. Looking at the dusk in the north and south, poverty and yin travel far, thinking about two boundless.

Bai Juyi looked at the bottom of the river at dusk, looked at the sea and looked at the east, with vast mountains and long waters. The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you cool off in Jianglou? Much cooler than your cabin.

King Robin sent a fee of six yuan to Wang Lou Shudao in Shuxing, and Moon Gorge refers to Wumen. Ten thousand lines shed tears and ten percent were frightened. The snow shadow contains flowers and leaves, and the clouds are faint. Still worried about being late, a person with a clear statue.

Liu Yuxi's rumors are false, the crane returns to the Millennium, and Ningdan tops the snow. After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds.

Wang Wei presented a seven-star sword at his waist and a bow carved on his arm to General Pei Minzhi. I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds.

Wang Changling joined the army and wrote seven poems, Hu Ping, Bo Zi, Thin Sweat, Residual Leaves, and Autumn Moon Mission in the West of the City. Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.

In Wang Changling, the candle in the small wooden horse house flew into Acacia Palace, and the purple phoenix took the flowers out of the forbidden area. Poor tonight, thousands of doors, Han yinxing back to a level.

Li Bai praised Cui (a book with the word "Fu You" at the bottom). Yanling didn't travel by boat, but went to Wokong Mountain to catch the blue stream. The natural guest star resigned from the throne, and Yuan was not too drunk in Yangzhou.

Du Fu's 12-line quatrain, the slogan of celebrating the festival in Hebei, is full of stars and clouds. Purple gas is close to the vast world, and there are many handsome and virtuous people in Huang Jintai.

Liu Yuxi attended the public welfare section of Yuping Road, and Deng was in Li Duan in Yangzhou Spring Festival Evening ... In order to be lonely and watch the golden embers fall, I saw Yushan one after another. I'm ashamed that I'm not Mr. and Mrs. Levine. The stars rode back all night.

Bai Juyi slept alone for two nights. Before he started to sleep, he was lonely and wanted to wake up. For fifteen years, I have never slept alone on a moonlit night.

Mutu's Autumn Candle Qiu Guang painted a cold picture, waving a small fan and pouncing on fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

At the age of Du Mu, the slogan "The Milky Way is still in the whole dynasty, and it is far away to Tianmen." Laugh at the first 50 days of the spring breeze, dare to speak, know life and know right and wrong.

Li Shangyin's "Chang 'e" mica screen, the candle shadow is deep, and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life.

Wang Boyi Yang invaded Xiao Yue early and waited for the remnant stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen. Shadows disappear in the clouds, and peaks disappear in the fog. Since then, the cool wind has soared into the sky, and the mountains have flown at night.

After getting drunk, Han Yu became a brilliant oriental star, which made all the guests drunk. At first, it was noisy or angry, quiet or ridiculous. Drop your clothes and twist your writing. Life is so little, wine is cheap and diligent.

Lulun Zaqu: The emperor feels the sword thundering, and the clothes hang the sun and the moon. No bonus, the old country sees the stars. A fish jumps first, and a bird is not surprised to see the nest. Long live the mountain call and go straight to Jiuchong City.

Lu spent fifteen nights in Jinli, and Lan was in the early years. The color is far, and the light is far. After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.

Zhang Jiuling Su Huai Yang Pavilion slogan (Song poetry) boarded the sunset pavilion, you can travel far and think much. My hometown is near Guishui, and there is a galaxy tonight. Dark grass frost, empty pavilion geese shadow. Anyone who comes here will meet him, and the laborers will sing for themselves.

Yang Jiong folded willows, the land is infinite, and invited people to go without returning them. Autumn is full of green feathers, so don't cry for your beauty. Look at the meteor posts, longing for the bright moon. Where is the anvil, the willow will climb.

Cen Can sent the Master Book of Shaanxi County King to Xiangyang for a wedding, and in June, they met on Xiangshan Road along the Hanshui River in Samsung. It's not far to burn, but it's necessary to whip the horse Wild shops worry about rain, and Jiangcheng dreams of cicadas. There are many stories in Xiangyang. Visit the sage for me.

Wen Tingyun is riding a horse and stepping on the smoky sand in Kasugano. Why should he complain about his youth? Butterflies have all their feathers, and crows have many sunsets on their backs. Ada deceives the fragrant belt, and the mountains worry about the green moths. Nowhere to say goodbye, the square inch is the milky way.

The document ordered Pei Gong to take two arrows from the lyrics, and the demon star fell and killed before returning to the air. Guo Xiang ordered Xun to go, and Duke Lou came. The jade seal is safe, but gold can't be opened. Empty sword fairy road, fragrant grass full of Yantai.

Wen, Tang Zhuang, is Prince Ke, holding two stacks of drum lyrics, resigning from his post and entering the palace, which made him sad. Out of the clouds, the light goes out before the fire. Yeke looked at the Qinyuan Garden, and the palace was still under the cold pavilion. Yiyi Mausoleum is tree-colored, empty and green.

Meng Jiao Yuefu Zaqu, singing songs, Wushan Gao two, repeated in Bashan Shangxia, steep balcony, twelve peaks. When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds. I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes.

5. The Biography of He Xing in Nange Tian Zi is a poem written by Li Qingzhao, a writer in Song Dynasty, describing the stars.

The full text of his poem is as follows: the stars in the sky turn and the curtain on earth hangs. Liangsheng's pillow was covered with tears. He took off his clothes and asked, What is night? The emerald lotus is small, and the golden lotus root leaves are thin.

Old weather and old clothes, only feel different, hometown! The author of Autumn Night is Du Mu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle, fanning a small fan and pouncing on fireflies.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. In the autumn night, candlelight reflects the painting screen and beats fireflies with a small fan.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting in the bedroom staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl. Night Mountain Temple was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his poem is as follows: a dangerous building is 100 feet high, and a hand can pick up stars. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

The high-rise building of the temple on the mountain is really high, it seems to be 100 feet. People upstairs seem to be able to pick off the stars in the sky with one hand. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

The Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon was written by Li Shangyin, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: the shadow of mica screen 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. The mica screen reveals the deep light and shadow of the candle, the milky way gradually falls and the morning star disappears.

Chang 'e must regret stealing the elixir, but now it's cold at night.

6. The poem about the stars should be beautiful: 65,438+0.78 The stars are out of the sky, two or three before the rainy mountain. (Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight") 2. Day and night are as cool as water, so you can lie down and watch Petunia Vega. (Tu Mu's Autumn Night) 3. Dangerous buildings are 100 feet high, and you can pick up the stars with your hands. (Li Bai:) A river scattered like stars. (Charlie Shen Xing's Night on the Boat) 5. Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. (Wen Tianxiang's book Crossing the Ding Yang) 6. If the journey between the sun and the moon is unexpected, if the stars are brilliant, if it is unexpected. (Cao Cao's "Reading the Sea Book") 7. What a coincidence, flying stars spread grievances, and silver is far away. The stars are very bright. (Nineteen Ancient Poems) 10. Silkworm mother's song is full of stars, and Jiusan Jingbi is full of tears. (ChristianRandPhillips of Li He) 1 1. Calling stars and ghosts to Xin cups and plates, people feel cold when mountain spirits eat. (Li He's Immortal) 00.0006 Hongyan mourns the wind of the red dragonfly. (moonlit night on a boat in Dai Fugu) 14. Thousands of trees bloom in the east night, and the stars fall like rain. (Xin Qiji's Jade Case) 15. Waves will go to the moon, and tides will bring stars. (Yang Di's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"