A poem praising the stars

The author of "Biography of the Southern Song of Tian Zi and He Xing" is Li Qingzhao, a writer in the Song Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

The milky way turns in the sky, 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:

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

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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:

The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.

Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

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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 mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

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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.

Xiaoxing is included in the style, elegance and praise of The Book of Songs. The full text of his poem is as follows:

The star is dark, the star is dark, and the star is three stars. Before dawn, going out is public from morning till night. Life is different!

Xiao Xiaoxing was faint, so it was ginseng and willow. Before dawn, leave the incense and warm knife. Real life is not enough!

The author of Xijiang Moon is Xin Qiji, a writer in Song Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to Xitou.

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The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to blow the cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year. Cloud flying is light, the twinkling stars appear and disappear, there is light rain in front of the mountain, and the poet rushes across the stream from the bridge to avoid the rain. Where did the hut shop by the Woods near the Land Temple go before? Turning the corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The stars are brilliant, if they are out of the sky" comes from the sixth sentence of the ancient poem "Looking at the Sea" by Cao Cao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.

The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.

Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.

Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.

Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

The author of Queqiao Fairy is Qin Guan, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and yinhan sneaked into Chen Cang.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

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.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

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Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

The author of Night Book Seen on the Ship is Cha, a writer in Qing Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.

Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.

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One dark night, a fishing lamp flashed on the river. The light of that fishing lamp is like a firefly, quietly reflected on the river. A breeze blew and the river was rippling. The original light scattered like fireflies and became countless stars, flashing on the river.

The author of The Fisherman's Pride is Li Qingzhao, a writer in the Song Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

When the sky meets the clouds, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. It's as if the dream soul belongs to the emperor, and I smell the sky and ask where I belong.

What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry. 90,000 Li Fengpeng lifts, the wind stops, Pengzhou blows away the three mountains.

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The sky is full of morning fog and clouds, water and sky meet, and the Tianhe River is turning, like countless ships dancing their sails. The dream soul seems to have returned to heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven eagerly asked me: Where are you going?

I told the emperor that I had a bright future and I was old, but it was useless to study on an empty stomach. Nine Dapeng birds are flying high in the sky of Wan Li. Wind! Don't stop, send this canoe directly to Penglai Island.

The author of Zero Crossing and Ding Yang is Wen Tianxiang, a writer in Song Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

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, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

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Looking back, I experienced a lot of hardships when I entered the imperial examination in my early years, and now it has been four years since the end of the war. The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower. I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu. Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history.

The author of Looking at Xijiang Tower is Bai Juyi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

At night, looking east on the upper floor of the river, the sea is connected with the sea as far as the eye can see; The feeling of mountains and rivers is wide and long.

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? It's much cooler than the military trade club school.

The author of Boudoir Love is Li Duan, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

There are few stars in the moon, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and it is difficult to dream without a lonely lamp.

Dressed, I looked at the door and screamed at the magpie.

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When the moon sets, the stars will shine in the eastern sight, and the lonely lights will still shine after a sleepless night. I put on my clothes and went to the door to watch eagerly. I was angry that the magpie had cheated people with the good news.

The author of Poems of Teng Wangge is Wang Bo, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance.

The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the pavilion today? The Yangtze River flows freely outside the sill.

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The majestic Wang Tengting overlooks the sandbar in the middle of the river, and the gorgeous singing and dancing in Yuminglouan has long stopped. In the morning, the painting building flies to the clouds in Nanpu; In the evening, the bead curtain was caught in the rain in the western hills. The leisurely colorful clouds are reflected on the river, floating leisurely all day; Time flies, personnel changes, I do not know how many spring and autumn. Wang Teng, which once enjoyed itself in the high pavilion, is now nowhere to be found, only the surging river outside the railing is rushing to the distance.

Night Tour was written by Du Fu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

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The breeze blows the fine grass on the river bank, and the high-masted boat is moored alone at night. The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ye Ping looks very broad; The moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward. Is my article famous? You should be dismissed even if you are old and sick. What's it like to wander around alone? Like a lonely Sha Ou between heaven and earth.

To Friends Traveling to the North was written by Si Kongshu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

During the war, I fled to the south with you, and the situation was stable, but you were alone at home.

It has brought out all the white hair on its head, and only the green hills can be seen in its post-war home.

Xiao and his party must pass through many broken camps, and the night can only cover the desolate valley.

Birds and yellow weeds in the wilderness will accompany your sadness.

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An Shi insurrection, you and I fled to Jiangnan together; When the situation is stable, you go back to the north alone. Wandering away from home for eight years has given birth to white hair; When I return home, I still see the green hills of the past. You set foot on Xiao yue early, and all you walked through was the remnant base; Should I stay at the old customs on a starry night? There are only cold birds and rotten grass along the way; Follow your sad face everywhere.

The author of Longyang Caoqinghu is Tang Wenru, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair.

Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.

Seeing Autumn in Chang 'an was written by Zhao Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Clouds flow bleak, and the Han Palace moves in high autumn.

When the stars are broken, the flute touches the ground.

Purple half-open fence is quiet, and red is full of lotus worries.

Beautiful perch, empty wearing a southern crown to learn Chu prisoners.

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Gray clouds with a chill, dawn, the scenery around the palace began to show late autumn. Sparse morning stars are accompanied by geese flying from the frontier fortress, and the sudden flute sound in the building causes infinite homesickness. The purple chrysanthemums near the fence are in full bloom, very quiet, and the lotus petals in the pond have withered. The perch in my hometown is delicious, but I won't go home. Why wear the crown of a prisoner from the South School of Chu?

The author of Ge Ye is Du Fu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Although the daylight in winter is shorter on the elemental scale, it is cold and snowy at the end of the world.

Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains.

Wild cries and smells of war, I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn.

Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world. ..

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Winter is coming, and the days are getting shorter and shorter; On this cold night, the snow in the sky stopped. Before dawn, the local garrison has already started to act, and the horn sounds tragic and ups and downs; The stars reflected in the Three Gorges water are swaying. When the news of the war came, thousands of families cried all over the fields; Fishermen and loggers sing folk songs in several places. Historical figures like Zhuge Liang and Gongsun Shu will eventually be loess; This loneliness is nothing to me.

The author of Yeyequ is Shen Yue, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

The rivers and rivers are vertical and horizontal, and the Beidou is horizontal and straight.

Xing Hankong is so, I'd rather have a memory.

The lonely lamp is not clear, and the cold machine is still woven.

The crow sighed, "Who did Zero Tears say to?"

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The milky way flows vertically and horizontally, and the stars move vertically and horizontally; Both the Milky Way and the Big Dipper circulate in ignorance and ruthlessness. How can I know that I am missing someone in my heart? In the empty room, the angel's lonely lamp is half bright, no matter how cold it is, I still set foot on the loom to weave. Tears come down, but who can you tell? I can only listen to the cock crow and let out a sigh.

Shu Ge Ge was written by Yi Xi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

The Big Dipper is high in the night sky; Night in Gotham, with swords and fierce guards.

Today, the Tubo people who breed horses only dare to look into the distance; They dare not go south and cross Lintao County.

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The Big Dipper hangs high in the darkness; Geshuhan bravely guarded the border with a nod at night. Up to now, Tibetan herders only dare to look far away; They dare not go south to cross Lintao again.

At the Nanjing Ferry was written by Zhang Hu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Spending the night on the mountain at Jinling Ferry, trouble sleeping, is full of dreams about home and mother.

The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark.

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In Jinling Ferry near Zhenjiang, there is a small building quietly. Travelers who stay overnight can't sleep, and their hearts are full of endless homesickness. The moon is setting in the west, the river tide has just receded, and some lights flash across the other side, which may illuminate Guazhou on the other side.

"Send Zheng Shaofu to Liao * * * Fu Xia to join the army" was written by Luo, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Border guards and police are blocked, and chivalrous people are doing sanggan.

Willow leaves open silver dysprosium, peach blossoms shine on jade saddles.

The full moon is close to the bow shadow, and even the stars enter the sword end.

It's easy to get cold if you don't learn from Yan Dan.

The author of the short song is Cao Cao, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows:

Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have?

For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable.

How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

But for your sake, I've thought it over.

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.

I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.

As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it?

The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.

The weirder, the more useless.

Talk about it, and remember the past.

There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.

Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on?

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.

The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

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Singing while drinking is short. Just like the morning dew is fleeting, there are too many lost days! The songs on the table are passionate and generous, and melancholy has filled my heart for a long time. By what to alleviate depression? Only binge drinking can set you free. Those students who wear blue-collar (Zhou Dynasty bachelor's clothing), you make me miss day and night. It is because of you that I have been chanting deeply to this day. In the sunshine, the deer are chirping on the green slope and eating leisurely. Once talented people from all over the world come to our home, I will entertain guests in blowing sheng. When can I pick the bright moon hanging in the sky? My long-standing worries and resentment suddenly poured out and merged into a long river. Guests from afar came to visit me one after another on the field path. Meet again after a long separation, have a long talk, have a full meal, and try to tell the old feelings. There are few stars in the moon, and a group of nesting blackbirds fly south. Fly around the tree for three weeks without breaking your wings. Where can you live? The mountains do not hesitate to look at the towering rocks, but the sea does not abandon the trickle to see the grandeur. I would like to be as courteous as the Duke of Zhou, and I would like the heroes of the world to submit to me sincerely.