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Moonlight reflecting snow poems

1. The poem describes the bright moonlight flowing all over the mountains, and the horseshoe urges the moon to return. -Yue Fei's Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai

The general just stepped into a BMW with a white jade saddle to fight. After the battle, there was only bleak moonlight on the battlefield. -Li Bai's "Army"

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. -Tao Qian's "Returning to the Pastoral Residence"

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. -Lu Lun's Xia Sai Qu

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -Li He's "Ma Shi"

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind and no grinding on the pool surface. -Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting"

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. -Wang Wei's bamboo house

The window is brighter, and it snows every day. -Yuan Mei "December 15th"

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"

The crescent moon, like a bow, is clearly hanging in the sky before half a circle. -Miao's son "Fu Crescent Moon"

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. -Bai Juyi's "Mu Jiang Yin"

The cool moon hangs like Liuwan's eyebrows. The more you look in the mirror. -Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Acura"

Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks push the moon down the door. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion"

Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly. -Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun is a thing"

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. -"Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" (Li Bai)

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -"Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" (Wang Jian)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. -"Moonlit Night" (Liu)

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword. -"jathyapple on August 15th" (Du Fu)

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -"Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" (Du Fu)

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -"Full Moon Philip Burkart" (Zhang Jiuling)

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. -"Frost Moon" (Li Shangyin)

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? -Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. -"Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" (Liu Yuxi)

2. Poems about the sun, the moon and the destroyer Xuefeng. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn")

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

4. There is no rain on the mountain road and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "On the Mountain")

5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: (in the grid))

6. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of MOS Rail Glacier. (Lu You: "Rainy November 4th")

7. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: (Tomb-Sweeping Day))

8. Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan on a cold rainy night. (Wang Changling: (Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn))

9. The Acropolis bathes in rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")

10. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Rain after Drinking Lake Chu Qing")

Snow in poetry

1. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

3. I know from a distance that it is not snow, but fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)

4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. (Liu Changqing: the owner of Meixue Furong Mountain)

6. There is a dark snowy mountain in Qinghai, with long clouds and a lonely city overlooking Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Joining the Army")

7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")

8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows goose feathers and snow one after another. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

9. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. (Du Fu: quatrains)

10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and blew it away, and the snow in August swept across the Tatar sky. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

The Moon in Poetry

1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosted already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. (Li Bai: Quiet Night Thinking)

2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! . (Meng Haoran: "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")

3. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn")

4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. (Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: Drinking the bright moon alone)

When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Panyu. (Li Bai: The Ancient Waves Exploring the Moon)

7. It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Bamboo House)

8. The birds are startled when the moon rises, and the springs are singing. (Wang Wei: Birds are singing)

9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. When did the moon begin to appear? )

3. The poem 1 describes the scenery of moonlight and moonlit night, which makes people speechless, the moon is silent, and people are affectionate. Don't miss people like the bright moon, water city between clouds. -Tang Liye's Farewell on a Moonlit Night

2. At first, I heard that there were no cicadas, and the 100-foot balcony was connected to the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. -Don Li Shangyin's Frost Moon

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

4, the bright moon is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"

5, March 5, full moon, April 5, rabbit shortage. -"Nineteen Ancient Poems Meng Donghan"

6, the moon is suspicious of the night, Lin Ruqiu. -"Feng He Ye Chun Ling Ying" by Liang Geng in the Southern Dynasties.

7. On the poor third night of September, dewdrops are like real pearls and bows. -Tang Bai Juyi's Mujiang Yin

8. Lishui is pure and plain, and egrets fly to the moon. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. -Tang Li Bai's Song of Autumn Pu (XIII)

9. Jiang Yue was only a few feet away, and the night light shone. -Tang Du Fu's "Song of the City"

10, the hook is small, and the fans are chasing the Han group. Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them? -Tang Xuetao's Moon

4. A poem describing moonlight: Li Bai's Drinking for the Moon.

When does the bright moon rise in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now.

The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people.

Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light.

I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning?

The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?

Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and the dragon label was sent here".

After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.

I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.

Li Yu's Meet You Huan

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

Du Fu's Jianghan

I am wandering in Jianghan belt, and I miss my homeland and can't return. In the vast world, I am just a pedantic old Confucian.

The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely.

The heart of the setting sun is still strong, and the autumn wind is sick.

Since ancient times, the old horse has not spent its physical strength because of its wisdom. Therefore, although I am old and sicker, I can still do it.

Bai Juyi's book "My hungry brother left Henan for chaos and talked about the full moon"

The family business is in a year of disaster, and the brothers are scattered.

After the war, the countryside was deserted and the flesh and blood fled to a foreign land.

The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy.

* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.

The moral of Yan Shu

There are no more cars, and there is no trace of Xiayun.

Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.

After a few days of loneliness and injury, there is a ban on smoking.

Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long.

Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake

The spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and the chaotic peaks are scattered around the checkpoint.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake.

Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

5. Poems describing the moon and moonlight: 1, Xijiang bright moon, traveling along Huangsha Road at night.

Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs.

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 community was next to the forest. This road turns to the creek bridge.

Vernacular translation:

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring 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.

There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear from time to time, and it is raining in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut is still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. Turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.

2, quiet night thinking

Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Vernacular translation:

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted.

I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

3. An autumn night in the mountains

Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Vernacular translation:

The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.

The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.

The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.

The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.

The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.

The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Vernacular translation:

The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

5. Zhu Liguan

Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

Vernacular translation:

Sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling. Who knows I'm here in the jungle?

Only a bright moon accompanied me quietly.

6. Poems describing the bleak moonlight, kneeling for 6. Although we drank wine, we didn't feel happy. We were breaking up when the river mysteriously widened to the full moon-the seventh line of Bai Juyi's pipa. The east ship is silent, and the west ship is silent. We see the white autumn moon entering the river-Bai Juyi's Pipa Nine. She was guarding an empty boat at the estuary, with no one to accompany her except the bright moon and cold water. In the flowery spring morning and the bright autumn night, I often sway and lean on myself-Bai Juyi's pipa playing, the waning moon in Xiao Feng, Yang Liuan-Liu Yong's Yulinling 17. Life is like a dream, and a bottle will still have a bright moon ―― Su Shi's Nian Nu Jiao? Nostalgia in Chibi 19. The 24th Bridge is still there, and Leng Yue is silent.

-Jiang Kui "Yangzhou Slow" 20. It is expected that every year, the heartbroken place, moonlit night, short pine hill-Su Shi's Jiangchengzi.

7. 10 ancient poems about the moon, 1, Tang Li Bai thinks at night.

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

2. Moonlit Night by Don Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou. I didn't know that spring was coming until tonight, because you heard the insects chirping outside the screen window reflected by leaves, and it was the first time to reach home.

3. Zhu Author Wei

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

Sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling. Who knows I'm here in the jungle? Only a bright moon accompanied me quietly.

4. Meng Haoran's "Jiande Night Sleeping".

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

When the ship docked in a smoky small continent, new worries appeared in the guests' minds at dusk. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

5. Frost Moon by Tang Shangyin

Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

As soon as I heard the chirping of geese traveling to the south, the chirping of cicadas disappeared. I climbed up a 100-foot-high building, looking as far as I could, and the water and the sky met. In the middle of the month, the frost goddess Qingnv and Chang 'e are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and beautiful in the cold and frost.

6. Tang Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Moonlight in Chang 'an, thousands of families make clothes. The autumn wind blows clothes, and everyone misses the border guards. When can I quell the border war and let my husband end his expedition?

7. Shi's "Yangguanqu Mid-Autumn Festival"

The Mid-Autumn Festival is called Xiao Qin Wang, and when it enters the cavity, it is Yangguanqu. The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

8. Wang Tangjian's "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon and Sending it to Du Langzhong"

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

The mid-autumn moon shines in the yard, and the ground seems as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the tree stopped making noise and fell asleep. Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si?

9. On Tang's "Watching the Elephant Wall Cry at Night"

The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.

The sand in front of Yuele Peak is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows, and all people look at their hometown overnight.

10, remitter by Tang

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

I came to Xie Jia vaguely in my dream, wandering under the railing of a small cloister. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate and shines in the courtyard away from people.

Extended data:

There are many poems about the moon in various places, and there are many famous articles: either depicting its graceful and charming posture, or expressing the feelings of lovesickness and parting, or sentimentalizing its life experience and suffering from displacement, or pouring out its broad-minded and chic mind, or pinning its ambition to help the world and serve the country, or expressing its thoughts on the universe and social life.