What poems describe the beauty of moonlight?

The fourth chapter of Lu Huaishen's "Jiaomiao Song, Dragon Pool Appreciation Movement"

Longyue Spring in the southeast of Dai Di is clear and blue, and the sky is far away. The shadow of the balcony appeared in the waves,

The sun and moonlight are hung in the mirror. The wild geese return to the sea, and the turtle book recommends the year of Yao.

Dachuan Jiji was ashamed and rewarded virtue with empty thoughts.

Zhang's Zaju Autumn Night

Tintin has a long night, and the light clouds are moonlight.

Dark insects ring late on the autumn wall, and Murphy frost doesn't send cold clothes.

Li He's Zaqu December Qu and August Qu.

Widows and concubines complain that the night is long and their dreams are lonely. Insects on the eaves catch silk and hang flowers on the wall lamp.

There was moonlight outside the eaves, and the shadows in the curtains were oblique. Flying leisurely, embellishing the lotus in the pool.

Looking at the moon in the Luhe River.

The river faces the sun, and the moonlight is clearly written. The mirror is full of beads, and the string is full of arrow wavelengths.

The heavy hook shakes the rabbit's shadow, and the floating laurel moves the prescription. Taking pictures and thinking about the evening, touching the petticoat for thousands of miles.

Liqiao bomb

The chivalrous man is in charge of the Soviet Union, so it's good to visit the emperor's hometown. Avoidance pills are unforgettable.

Gold bursts with suspicion and stars fall, and pearls are as heavy as moonlight. Who knows that there are very few obedient children, so I went to see the king of Wu.

silver

Think of a woman whose screen is veiled, and the visitor has a long candle shadow. Jade pot shoots an arrow at the beginning, and sleeps well.

The ribbon is very long and the lights are floating in the moonlight. There is a treasure urn in Lingshan, and the fairy que recommends the king.

bed

Rumor has it that there is a bed, and the past is a gift to you. Tortoise shell and seven treasures of coral makeup.

The osmanthus smoke contains white floating, and the orchid blows agarwood. May the night cover and the autumn moon be long.

The eldest grandson hides the word "spring" in the early Yuan Dynasty.

The thin night screams at tourists, and the horses and chariots drive away the dust. The moonlight is three to five nights, and the lights are full of spring.

Smoke and clouds are lost in the north, and Xiao Guan knows his neighbors in the south. Los Angeles will never be closed, it will be smaller.

Su Jianfeng and Qixi banquet want Lingyuan to take autumn hair, and the immortal plays the police at night. The moonlight peeps, and the river color should come. Machine stone astronomical writing, needle building royal reward open. Stealing birds, I doubt I will go back to Magpie Bridge.

Wang Weishen's Fourteen Supplements to the Bible Reading Department of Hsinchu Students and Other Masters' Works

Idle days are quiet, and bamboo cultivation comes from random bombs. Tenderness leaves surplus, and new businesses leave the old fence.

Branchlets are noisy and the moonlight is cold. Yuefu cuts the dragon flute and the fisherman cuts the fishing rod.

What's it like in the door? The green wind blows the altar.

Li Bai visited Jinling in three mountains and sent it to Yin Shu.

Three mountains are full of gratitude, and the water looks at Chang' an. There is no river in Wuyang County, and Qiu Jiang is due north.

Lulong frost and cold wind, magpie moonlight cold. Recalling the Qiongshu, the end of the world sends joy.

Xia Xun's home in Songshan, Su Wu

I stayed in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I felt very depressed and lonely. The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night.

The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it.

Nagato complained about two poems.

The sky belongs to Beidou and hangs on the west building, and there is no firefly in the golden house.

Moonlight wants to reach Nagato Hall, so don't worry about the palace.

In Guidian, the long sorrow does not remember spring, and the golden house has autumn dust.

Hanging in the clear sky at night, people take photos alone in Nagato Palace.

Qing Ding's poems

I live in an empty table and you are in love. The fairy holds a jade ruler and wastes your talent.

A jade ruler is inexhaustible and never stops.

Swallow the twelve rings, and there will be a fairy room. Riding the purple forest at dusk, the sea and air invade the muscles and cool.

Give me many beads and the moonlight will shine.

Du Fu Jiang Yue

Moonlight in the river In Mizunokami, tall buildings think of killing people. A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel.

The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular. Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow?

Wang Jian shui Jing

Reflect the color of water and give it back to the moonlight. Pour in lotus leaves, sometimes it looks like dew.

Zhang's Autumn Nocturne

Tintin has a long night, and the light clouds are moonlight.

Autumn forced dark worms to ring at night, but Murphy cream was not sent to clothing requisition.

Bai Juyi

Reward your dreams and remember the moon on a clear night in late autumn.

Ji Yueguang, like practice, overflows the pool. It is deep but not hot after autumn, and shallow but not cold at night.

Exposed leaves are bare chrysanthemums, and wind branches are diseased pears. Acacia is lazy to visit each other, which should be the decline every year.

Untitled Li shangyin

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 weave until they die,

Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick. 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! .

Miracle doesn't sleep.

I didn't want to sleep for a night, and the virtual hall closed and reopened. But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came.

Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return. At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned.

1, the moon shines that night

The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.

Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully.

Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.

There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

What's the use of not having a solid name?

Step 2 Listen to Moon Poems

Listening to the moon is too clear, and listening to the moon by the building is the clearest.

Skyscrapers turn silently, and medicines jingle.

The music is wide and cold, and the axe is tinkling.

Occasionally, a fragrance blew away Chang 'e's laughter.

3. What is the bright moon?

Moon how bright, shine on my bed.

Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.

Who should you sue when you leave home alone?

Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

Step 4 complain about songs

Newly cracked, fresh and clean as frost and snow.

Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.

In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze.

I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.

If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost.

Looking at the bright moon on the fifteenth night (Wang Jian)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.

Guan Shanyue (Li Bai)

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai)

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

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

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Night thoughts (Li Bai)

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

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

Moonlit Night (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.

Chang 'e (Li Shangyin)

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.

The night of August 15th (Don Du Fu)

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Recalling brothers on a moonlit night (Du Fu)

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Looking at the moon and thinking of a distant place (Zhang Jiuling)

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night!

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Shuangyue (Li Shangyin)

When I first heard that there were no cicadas,

A hundred feet of water meets the sky.

Young woman Su E is hardy.

Frost war in the middle of the month.

There is a bosom under the autumn night and the moon (Meng Haoran)

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.

The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.

The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.

What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.

On the night of August 15, the moon was played in Taoyuan (Yuxi, Liu Tang)

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.

A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.

Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy.

Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.

It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E is not without disappointment and hatred.

Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)

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?

Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the fifteenth night of August (Tang Bai Juyi)

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon (Lu Guimeng)

It is not enough to transfer to first frost, but it seems a good time to transfer to the later stage.

The curtain leans against the tree, and the feeling is infinite.

I like to listen to the sound of the sheng, and gradually watch the stars lose the south basket.

Who wants to reduce the first round and noon for the cooling power of the school?

Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th (Tang Pi Rixiu)

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Song Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyou

The bright moon is not higher than the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.

A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.

Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.

Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.

Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.

Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.

The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.

Will the waves and the wind return to the office before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains?

The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat.

Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.

Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.

In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.

Mid-Autumn Festival to climb the stairs and look at the moon (fee)

Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

Zhuang Ni Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen)

Strong rice is too thin and narrow, and autumn is cool.

Do you know how difficult it is for children to remember their journey?

The exposed air enters the thatched cottage stream and makes a sound on the stone beach.

In the mountains, the night came, the moon came and the dawn came.

Su Shi's "Water Tune"

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Bing got as drunk as a fiddler. He wrote this article and was pregnant with a son.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Su Shi's Xijiang Moon

In Huangzhou, I swim in the water at night in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Moon in autumn night

At first, we were together. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again. In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed. Arouse old worries.

"Returning to Dong for Mid-Autumn Festival" Tianxiang

Overlapping festivals along the river, painting boat ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

[Man Jianghong] Send Xin Qiji Song in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Go to the West Building before it's too late for Yun Zheyue. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua.

Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding. It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it.

Rachel xiangyin

Can't stay. Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant. Color clouds are easy to disperse, glass is fragile, and there is trouble before inspection. On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past. Endure thinking and memory. This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal. When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news.

deep black

The waning moon is dim, the banquet is dim, and the return is light and cold. Back silver [into public], lonely hall at first sleep, heavy hug, drunk still silent. Don't leak it often, the previous joy is gone, only a pillow is left. Meditate, catch up with the old tour, and the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade.

I want to throw fruit at my friend and have a farewell party. At that time, I was very drunk. The dance of life flies, and the songs and beads run through it. Before the banquet, it was full of fairy products, which was even more boring and crazy. More Xiangjiang, Phoenix, and Sleep. Hosta disorderly cross, let all Levin, this kind of fun.

Sauvignon Blanc (Beijing prostitute)

Draw drums and noisy streets, blue lights all over the city, and the first month shines in Yancheng. The night view of Jiangque in the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems. Streets crisscross. Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly. Phoenix candle shines. There is no incense screen in that house.

For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and my elegance has faded. Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose. On the wall, it is difficult to write deeply and sincerely. I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years.

king

Moon, moon, moon. Competition is still insufficient. Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to.

The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season. The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting.

Quail day

Blow the residual smoke into the night wind. A bright moon hangs on the porch. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and my heart is different.

Affectionate and considerate. Yun Lan went back to recognize without a trace. I should have been born in the past, and I love to keep Yuanyang in two places.

Twelve o'clock (autumn night)

At the beginning of the sunset, the light smoke caged the moon, and the wind was like washing. Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng. Gradually enter the slight cold weather. Broken leaves knock on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, get up. It is even more worrying, and it is worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, which are worrying.

God knows, I was worried. The night is always there, clearly beside the bed, watching diligently. The candle is dim, the wine is awake, and Yuan Lai is in a dream.

Come to sleep, get dressed and sit alone with mixed feelings. How can I get benefits, reconcile sex, and then make the rest of the incense quilt? I want to tell God that I will never give up from now on.

Xiangzi

The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.

Try thin clothes first, green ants are new.

The weather becomes windy, rainy and cool.

The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.

How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?

Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.

[Nian Nujiao] Enjoy the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Sweet-scented osmanthus floating jade, flowers all over the street in the first month, and the night is as cool as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. The dragon is dying, the view is awkward, and the song is boiling. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday. The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

Pan Mingzhiheng looks at the moon in Qinhuai.

May 5 Mid-Autumn Festival, go to Tiger Hill to admire the moon and think of Qinhuai. Look at it a few times, the moonlight is like day, and it is not surprising that Li and Wang are alone among thousands of people. At that time, good listeners gathered in Jinling and heard about it at midnight. In the end, I have seen the beauty of my life in Jinling, and Jin Yi will do it. Qinhuai people said, "If you don't think about it, think about it again." This is a generous stay. Since the first winding, Wu Zha also, a few nights and two nights if suddenly defeated, then people win Wu, non-human victory and emotional victory. Cha Qingxi competed to spread five tones on the shore, and the winner in the pavilion was the true feelings. Then the Pearl of the Yuan Dynasty presented the flute of the colorful girl, which was the sound of its solitary tune. It is a drama, such as Pipa Xing and Princess Pearl, which is even more unique. Regret listening late, entertainment ears shallow. I should dislike it, but do it again, so that when Wu swims, the stone will be willing and easy to vomit, and a spoonful of sword pool will be available. As a result of throwing a pen in the air, the moon suddenly bloomed, and I was suddenly in the middle of a tiger hill, because the song said, "My thoughts were hidden, the moon was born in the wind, and I suddenly woke up like a dream." I began to miss the sea again. Dragon Street was full of colors, and I suddenly wanted to go swimming and play. I hope there will be no future. "