Poems about loneliness and desolation

1. What are the poems about "the moon is lonely and deserted"

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

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground . Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

Translation: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of frost on the ground.

I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.

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

White dew grows on the jade steps, and it invades the stockings for a long time at night. But under the crystal curtain, I gazed at the exquisite autumn moon.

Translation: Dew appeared on the stone steps. I had been alone for a long time late at night, and the dew soaked my socks. I went back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite autumn moon through the curtain.

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

The water in Lu is clear and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying. The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home singing a night song.

Translation: In the Ming Dynasty, the village girls were picking water chestnuts under the moonlight, and the young man sang songs with them and went home under the bright moonlight.

4. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Tang Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

5. "Moon over Guanshan" by Tang Li Bai

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.

Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.

The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.

Translation: A bright moon rises from the Qilian Mountains and passes through the vast sea of ??clouds.

The mighty long wind blew tens of thousands of miles and passed Yumen Pass where the soldiers were stationed.

At that time, Han soldiers were directly targeting the Baishan Mountain Road, while Tubo coveted the vast rivers and mountains in Qinghai.

This is the place where battles have been fought throughout the ages, and few soldiers who went to battle survived.

The garrison soldiers looked at the scene in the border town from a distance, thinking about returning to their hometown and couldn't help but look sad.

At this time, the soldier's wife was in the high building, lamenting when she would be able to see her relatives far away.

6. "Drinking Alone under the Moon"

Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

The cup invites the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.

For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

7. Translation:

A pot of good wine is placed among the flowers, and I drink it alone without the company of acquaintances.

He raised his glass and invited Mingyue to come and have a drink. There were exactly three people in his presence.

The moon does not know how to drink, and its shadow is in vain before and behind it.

For the time being, let’s be accompanied by the shadow of the bright moon, and take advantage of this spring night to have fun in time.

When I sing, the moon wanders, and when I dance, my shadow floats forward and back.

We have fun together when we are sober, but we go our separate ways when we are drunk.

I hope I can roam forever and meet each other in the vast Milky Way.

8. Introduction to the author:

1. Li Bai (701-762), also known as Taibai, also known as Qinglian layman, also known as "the banished immortal".

2. He was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was hailed as the "Immortal of Poetry" by later generations.

3. Together with Du Fu, he is called "Li Du". In order to distinguish him from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, who are called "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Li Du".

4. Li Bai’s "Collection of Li Taibai" has been handed down from generation to generation. Most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall", "The Road Is Difficult", "The Road to Shu Is Difficult", "About Drinking" ", "Yue Nu Ci", "Early Departure from Baidi City" and many other poems. 2. Poems describing loneliness and sadness

1. Autumn Eve

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The sound of leaves falls like rain, and the moonlight is as white as frost.

When I lie alone late at night, who will dust my bed?

Translation

The night wind blows, the leaves fall one after another like the sound of rain intruding into the ears, and the bright moonlight covers the earth like frost.

Just as I was about to fall asleep alone in the dead of night, I couldn’t help but wonder who would come and wipe the dust off my bed.

2. Bu Suanzi·A Plum Blossom in the Bamboo

Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziqi

When I see plum blossoms at the age of 10, I sing a poem about them, but I finally hate the fact that I have a son and a woman who is so rude

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There is a branch of plum blossom in the bamboo, and the rain washes it quietly. It is suspected that a beautiful woman is coming at dusk, and her shadow is in front of the wind.

No one knows the new hatred, and how can we save the past. The dream is lonely around the balcony, the fragrance lingering on the sleeves is cold.

Translation

I saw plum blossoms in one year, so I wrote poems to express my gratitude, but I always regretted that I was as shy as having children.

A plum blossom in the bamboo forest looks soft and lovely after being washed by the rain, standing quietly. It makes people suspect that this is the graceful figure of the beauty in the evening.

Who knows the regrets in my heart? The past is too painful to look back on. Mian Meng wandered around the small platform, and when she came back she had only loneliness to keep her company. At this time, the lingering fragrance of plum blossoms on her sleeves had become cold.

3. Huanxisha·Lotus

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

There are hanging willows and lotuses on all sides. I asked where the most flowers are. The sunset and the south bank of the painting building.

The weather is suddenly cool and people are lonely, so the time needs to be passed away with wine. Come and listen to the music in the flowers.

Translation

Weeping willows surround ten miles of fragrant lotuses. May I ask where there are the most lotus flowers? On the south bank of the painting building, the sun sets in the west.

The weather suddenly turns cooler, bringing the loneliness of autumn to people. The desolate time needs to be passed away and killed with fine wine. For now, come here among the flowers and listen to the sheng playing and singing.

4. Asking Zhouzi

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Xiangxi asked Zhouzi how big his future was.

The head of the bay is ready for mooring, but Huaili is full of troubles.

Translation

At dusk, I asked the rower how much distance was ahead?

The boatman said: "The boat is parked at the bend of the river. The waves in the Huaihe River are high and the wind is tight."

5. Make an appointment

Song Dynasty: Zhao Shixiu

During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.

I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.

Translation

When the plums are in yellow, every house is shrouded in rain, and the sound of frogs can be heard from the edge of the grassy pond.

It was past midnight, and the invited guests had not yet arrived. I tapped the chess piece boredly, shaking off the knots formed by the wick of the oil lamp. 3. What are the poems about "the moon is lonely and deserted"

"Thoughts on a Quiet Night" The bright moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. Translation: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of frost on the ground.

I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away. "Jade Steps Resentment" Tang Dynasty Li Bai jade steps produce white dew, which invades the stockings for a long time at night.

But under the crystal curtain, look at the autumn moon exquisitely. Translation: Dew appeared on the stone steps, and the dew soaked my socks late at night.

After returning to the room and putting down the crystal curtain, I still looked at the exquisite autumn moon through the curtain. "Qiupu Song No. 13" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The water in Lu is clear and the moon is clear, and the moon is clear and the egrets are flying.

The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home with a night song. Translation: In the Ming Dynasty, the village girls were picking water chestnuts under the moonlight, and the young man sang songs with them and went home under the bright moonlight.

"Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. "Moon over Guanshan" Li Bai of 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 on the white road, and the Hu glanced at the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Translation: A bright moon rises from the Qilian Mountains and passes through the vast sea of ??clouds.

The mighty long wind blew tens of thousands of miles and passed Yumen Pass where the soldiers were stationed. At that time, Han soldiers were directly targeting the Baishan Mountain Road, while Tubo coveted large areas of Qinghai's rivers and mountains.

This is the place where battles have been fought throughout the ages, and few soldiers who went to battle survived. The garrison soldiers looked at the scene in the border town from a distance, thinking about returning home and couldn't help but look sad.

At this time, the soldier's wife was in the high building, lamenting when she would be able to see her relatives far away. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

The cup invites the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.

For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Translation: Place a pot of good wine among the flowers, and drink alone without the company of acquaintances. He raised his glass and invited Mingyue to come and have a drink. There were exactly three people in his presence.

The moon does not know how to drink, and its shadow is in vain before and behind it. For the time being, I will accompany you with the shadow of the bright moon, and take advantage of this spring night to have fun in time.

When I sing, the moon wanders, and when I dance, my shadow floats forward and back. We have fun together when we are sober, but we go our separate ways when we are drunk.

I hope I can roam forever and meet each other in the vast Milky Way. About the author: Li Bai (701-762), also known as Taibai, also known as Qinglian Jushi, also known as "Exiled Immortal".

He was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was hailed as the "Immortal of Poetry" by later generations. Together with Du Fu, they are called "Li Du". In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, who are called "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also collectively called "Big Li Du".

Li Bai’s "Collection of Li Taibai" has been handed down from generation to generation. Most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include "Looking at Lushan Waterfall", "The Road is Difficult", "The Road to Shu is Difficult", "About to Drink", "Yue Nu Ci", "Early Departure from Baidi City" and many other poems. 4. What are the poems about "loneliness, loneliness and helplessness"

Yong Yule·Pengcheng Overnight Stay at Yanzi Tower

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Pengcheng Overnight Stay Swallow Tower, dream panpan, so this word was written.

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is as good as water, and the scenery is infinite. Fish are jumping in Qugang, lotuses are pouring out dew, and there is no one to see the loneliness. It is like three drums, one leaf is sonorous, and the dark dreamy clouds are startled. The night is vast, and I am looking for nowhere again. I feel like I have been walking around the small garden.

I am a tired guest at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking past my hometown. The swallow building is empty, where is the beauty? The swallow is locked in the empty building. The past and present are like dreams, never dreamed, but there are old joys and new resentments. At the same time, Yu Hao sighed at the night view of Huanglou.

Walking on the sand·The paths are red and sparse

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

The paths are red and sparse, and the suburbs are full of green. The trees on the high platform are somber in color. The spring breeze does not let go of the poplar flowers, and they flutter in the faces of passers-by. (Mengtong: Meng)

The orioles are hidden in the green leaves, and the swallows are separated by the red curtain. The incense in the furnace slowly turns on the gossamer. When I woke up from a sad dream, the setting sun shone deep in the courtyard.

Crossing the Xiangjiang River

Tang Dynasty: Du Shenyan

It is sad to visit the garden in the late afternoon, and the flowers and birds are worried this spring.

I only pity the people of Beijing who are running southward, unlike the water of the Xiangjiang River flowing northward.

Plum blossoms in the frosty sky

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

The evening is clear and the wind has stopped. One night of spring power. The sky is pale with sparse flowers, clouds come and go, and there are a few branches of snow.

Winning. Sadness is also inevitable. Who can say this? There are only two rows of low-flying geese, knowing that people are leaning on them and painting the moon on the building.

Yan Guiliang·Fenglian

Song Dynasty: Jiang Jie

I dreamed that the spring in Tang Palace was late. When the dance arrives, the train is being dragged. Cuiyun team fights Jiangxiayi. Slowly, hands down.

Suddenly there was a sudden rush of drums and the general was flying like a colorful phoenix. I don’t see Concubine Wan Qiong in my dream. Seeing lotus flowers and being blown by the wind. 5. Poems about the loneliness and desolation of the moon

Poems describing the moon: 1. The bright moon is bright and bright at night, and the bright moon is shining brightly at night, making the east wall sing.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, how can all the stars align. White dew touches the weeds, and the seasons suddenly change.

The autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and the black birds pass away peacefully. In the past, I and my fellow disciples held high and vibrated the six feathers.

If you don’t want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight in the south and the north, and the oxen is not yoked.

What good is a false reputation if there is no solid foundation for good deeds? 2. In the poem "Tingyue", "Tingyue Lou" is connected to Taiqing, and Yilou "Tingyue" is the most distinct. The sky is buzzing, the ice is spinning, the medicine is being pounded, the jade pestle is clanging.

The sound of music played in Guanghan is thin, and the axe, Dangui and osmanthus jingle. Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter.

3. The bright moon is so bright. The bright moon is so bright. It shines on my bed curtains. I can't sleep due to sadness, so I pick up my clothes and wander around.

Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain to for my worries? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.

4. The song of resentment is fresh and clean, as fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut it into an albizia fan, which looks like a bright moon.

Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze. I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.

Abandon the donation box and find the way to the end of kindness. 2. Poetry of the Tang and Song Dynasties Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??The white trees in the atrium are covered with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) 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 on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the border towns with sad faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai) A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.

For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Ye Si (Li Bai) There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

On a moonlit night (Liu Fangping), the moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Chang'e (Li Shangyin) The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

On the night of August 15th (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty), the full moon flies into the bright mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.

Reminiscing about my brother-in-law (Du Fu) on a moonlit night. The sound of drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is the sound of wild geese in the 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.

Looking at 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 compassion 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. Shuangyue (Li Shangyin) I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.

The young girl Su'e is cold-resistant, ancient poems about the moon (2) 1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" There is a bright moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

2. "The Resentment of the Jade Steps" In Tang Dynasty, white dew grows on the jade steps, which invades the stockings for a long time. But under the crystal curtain, I gazed at the exquisite autumn moon.

3. "The Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The water in Lu is pure 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. "Drinking Alone under the Moon" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty had a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. 5. "Moon over Guanshan" Li Bai of 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 on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. 6. "Asking the Moon with Wine" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty When will the moon come to the clear sky? Today I will stop drinking and ask: People cannot reach the bright moon when they climb it, but the moon follows people when it moves? As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance? But seeing the night coming from the sea, would Ning know if Xiang Yunjian is there? The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people.

People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon. I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.

7. "Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty moved his boat to Yanzhu, and the guests were worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

8. "Moon" Tang Xue Tao's soul is as small as a hook, and he fanned away the Han Dynasty. The thin shadow will become round and round. How many places in the world can you see it? 9. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon appeared on the sea, and the world was at this time.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassion 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. 10. "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" Tang Dynasty Du Fu's garrison of drums interrupted the pedestrian movement, and there was a sound of wild geese in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. 11. "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" After the new rain in the Tang Dynasty, Weikong Mountain, the weather was late and autumn came.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noises return 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. 12. "Traveler" Tang Dumu has no good company in the hotel, and the love is quiet.

When the lamp is cold, I think about old things, and when the geese are off, they are worried about sleeping. The distant dream returns and invades the dawn, and the letter from home arrives the following year.

There is a beautiful moonlit sky on the Cangjiang River, and the door is a fishing boat. 13. "An Old Friend Sends Tea" Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty wrote Jiuhua Ying outside his sword and sealed it with the inscription "Jade Capital".

When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and there is the sound of springs everywhere. The monks arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone and cooking to the moon.

Bi Chenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky. The six bowels have gone to sleep, and I have been thinking clearly through several poems.

I don’t dare to spend more than a month, so I will stay with me for writing. 14. "Ode to the Dusk River" Tang Bai Juyi A setting sun spreads across the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. 15. "Frost Moon" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty first heard that there were no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water on the hundred-foot tower reached the sky.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. 16. "Manxing" a poem by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The moon on the river is only a few feet away, and the wind lantern illuminates the night for the third watch.

The herons at the head of the beach are silent, and the fish are jumping from the stern of the boat. 17 "Mooring in Qinhuai" Tang Du Mu's cigarette cage, cold water and moon cage cage sand, mooring in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant.

The business girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river. 18. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" In the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Jiyue was covered with crows and frost, and Jiang Feng and the fisherman were sleeping in sorrow.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship. 19. "Farewell on a Bright Moon Night" Tang Li Ye left people speechless and the moon was silent, but the moon was bright and people were sentimental.

After farewell, I missed the people like the moon, and the water in the clouds reached the city. 20. "Reflections on the River Tower" Tang Zhao Gu went to the Jiang Tower alone to think about the quietness, the moonlight was like water and the water was like the sky.

Where are the people who came to play on the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. 21. "Fifteen. 6. Poems about loneliness, loneliness and helplessness. More

Guanhe Ling Zhou Bangyan The autumn clouds and sunny days are gradually getting darker, turning the garden into a desolate place.

Standing still and listening to the cold sound, there are no shadows of geese deep in the clouds. The deeper the silence, the brighter the wall and the solitary lamp.

How can I stay up all night long after I’ve sobered up? The drunken flowers are overcast, the mist is thick, the clouds are heavy, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Untitled (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty) It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

Jiang Xue, Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in his lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

(Acrostic: Ten Thousands of Loneliness) Great Night Work (Gao Shi) The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, why does the guest feel so sad? Tonight, I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and there will be another year in the Ming Dynasty with frost on my temples. "Deng Youzhou Taiwan Song" Author: Chen Zi'ang There are no ancients before, and no newcomers after. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness.

Li Qingzhao’s slow voice is searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to take a breath when it is suddenly warm and then cold.

Three cups and two glasses of light wine, how can I defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but we are old acquaintances. The ground is covered with yellow flowers.

Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in the dark? The phoenix trees also have drizzle, falling bit by bit at dusk. This time, how come the word "sorrow" is so important! Thirty-six, Man Ting Fang·Cheng's Ink Garden Thousands of words, I can't tell you all, how many thoughts I have in my dream.

We say goodbye tomorrow, when will we meet again? Pushing open thousands of books of poems, I sigh alone under the cold window. In the eyes of tears, the lone wild goose flies south, has it ever reached the other shore? I hope that in five thousand years, despite the vicissitudes of life, my infatuation remains unchanged.

In the vast night sky, the stars are shining brightly. With a blue sky, what are you afraid of? The sea is dry and the rocks are in ruins.

You and I, forever and ever, face hardships thousands of miles apart. I read poems and books to cultivate my virtue and self-cultivation. I look up and look down to see what I have in mind. I have never forgotten my country while working hard, but I don’t know that the blood is in the mountains and forests. The phoenixes are flying, thinking high, and meditating for a long time in times of crisis.

The phoenixes are like the phoenixes, and the thoughts are high. When the world is in trouble, I have been meditating for a long time in the thatched cottage. I have been looking at the thatched cottage for three times. In my half life, I have met a close friend. I am deeply moved by stinging people. In the Ming Dynasty, I will go with you with my sword, and I will go to conquer the dust with my feather fan and silk scarf. The dragon is coming, the dragon is coming, and the wind and clouds are gathering. It is coming back with a long roar and a relaxed mind. It is my long-cherished wish to be a villager for the rest of the years. The breeze and the bright moon come into my arms. The ape and the crane listen to me playing the harp again. The way of heaven is always changing, and luck can be counted. Success or failure is hard to find. When a man makes a promise, he hopes that his husband will do something good in this world. Sow a peaceful spring for the people.

I am coming back, my long-cherished wish is to be a villager for the rest of my life. I am coming back, my long-cherished wish is to be a villager for the rest of my life. Whoever gets drunk in the forest with frost at dawn will always shed tears when leaving. Sentiment has been hurt since ancient times, and parting is even more desolate. Wang Wei's "Being alone in a foreign land, a stranger, planting dogwood trees everywhere and missing one person" is a kind of loneliness of a wanderer; Li Shangyin's "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk" is a kind of approaching twilight. The loneliness; Yan Shu's "The flowers fell helplessly, and the fragrant path of the small garden lingered alone" is a kind of helpless loneliness; Li Yu's "Asking you how much sorrow you can have is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward", "The motherland cannot bear to look back month after month" "Mingzhong" This is the loneliness of a king who has subjugated his country.

Ordinary people are lonely, and people with lofty ideals are also lonely. Qu Yuan was exiled and wandered by the river, feeling that the world was turbid and he was the only one who was clear. This was a profound loneliness; Jia Yi was in Changsha, feeling the rustling autumn wind and falling leaves. This was a kind of loneliness where his talents were not appreciated; Zhuge Liang died after exhausting himself. , he worked hard for the prosperity of the Shu Han Dynasty, and he had a moment of wise thinking alone, which was a kind of loneliness with no one to share the burden; Chen Ziang said on the Youzhou stage, "There are no ancients in front of me, and no newcomers in the future. Thinking of the long time of heaven and earth, "Alone in despair but crying", this is a kind of loneliness that no one understands; Li Bai "Lang Fu chants loudly, when will he see Yangchun", this is a kind of loneliness that cannot be realized with empty ambitions; Xin Qiji "patted the railings all over, but no one "Hui, Denglin means", this is a kind of loneliness that lacks close friends.

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without parents. Raising glasses to the bright moon, making three people in the shadows. Red lips (Li Qingzhao) Lonely in the boudoir, an inch of soft intestines filled with sorrow. Cherish the spring, what time is it? Flower rain. Leaning on the railings all over the place, just without emotion! Where are people? The grass is dying all day long, and it is impossible to see the way back.

Recalling Qin E (Li Qingzhao) Lingao Pavilion, the chaotic mountains and plains are covered with thin smoke. The smoke is thin, the crows return, and the horns are heard in the dusk.

The broken incense lingers with evil feelings, and the west wind urges the parasol trees to fall. The parasol trees have fallen, but autumn colors are still there, and loneliness is still there.

Wulingchun (Li Qingzhao) The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers have gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.

I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is quite good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry it, and I will be very sad.

Slow voice (Li Qingzhao) Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold.

How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine stand against him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is covered with yellow flowers.

Who is worthy of being haggard and damaged now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and it rains bit by bit at dusk. This time, how can one say "sorrow"? 7. Poems about loneliness and desolation, describing the moon

1. The bright moon shines brightly at night, making the weaving sing on the east wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, how can all the stars align. White dew touches the weeds, and the seasons suddenly change.

The autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and the black birds pass away peacefully. In the past, I and my fellow disciples held high and vibrated the six feathers.

If you don’t want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight in the south and the north, and the oxen is not yoked.

What good is a false reputation if there is no solid foundation? 2. Tingyue Poem: Tingyue Tower is connected to Taiqing, and Tingyue Tower is the most distinct. The sky is buzzing, the ice is spinning, the medicine is being pounded, the jade pestle is clanging.

The sound of music played in Guanghan is thin, and the axe, Dangui and osmanthus jingle. Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter.

3. How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains. I can't sleep due to sadness, so I pick up my clothes and wander around.

Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain about? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.

4. Song of Resentment The newly cracked Qiwansu is as fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut it into an acacia fan, which looks like a bright moon.

Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze. I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.

Abandon the donation box and find the way to the end of kindness. 2. Poems of the Tang and Song Dynasties Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. Guan Shan Yue (Li Bai) 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 on the white road, and the Hu glanced at the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the border towns with sad faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai) A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.

For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Night Thoughts (Li Bai) There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping) The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Chang'e (Li Shangyin) The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

The Moon on the Night of August 15th (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.

Remembering my brother-in-law on a moonlit night (Du Fu) The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the 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.

Looking at 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. Frost Moon (Li Shangyin) I first heard that there are no cicadas in the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.

The young girl Su'e is cold-resistant, ancient poems about the moon (2) 1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your 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, I gazed at the exquisite autumn moon.

3. "The Thirteenth Song of Qiupu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The man listened to the girl picking water chestnuts and returned home singing a night song.

4. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in 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 on the white road, and the Hu glanced at the Qinghai Bay.

Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.

The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. 6. "Asking the Moon with Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty: When will the moon come in the blue sky? I will stop drinking and ask: People cannot reach the bright moon, but the moon travels with people? As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance? But seeing the night coming from the sea, would Ning know if Xiang Yunjian is there? The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people.

People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon. I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.

7. "Staying on the Jiande River" Tang Meng Haoran moved the boat to Yanzhu, and the guests were worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

8. "Moon" by Xuetao of the Tang Dynasty. The soul is as small as a hook, and it drives away the Han army. The thin shadow will become round and round. How many places in the world can we see it? 9. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty. 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. 10. "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of wild geese is heard in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. 11. "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 noises return 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. 12. "Travel and Accommodation" by Tang Dumu. There is no good company in the hotel, and the love will be quiet.

When the lamp is cold, I think about old things, and when the geese are off, they are worried about sleeping. The distant dream returns and invades the dawn, and the letter from home arrives the following year.

There is a beautiful moonlit sky on the Cangjiang River, and the door is a fishing boat. 13. "An Old Friend Sends Tea" written by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty. There are nine Chinese yings on the outside of the sword, and the seal is inscribed under the jade capital.

When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and there is the sound of springs everywhere. The monks arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone and cooking to the moon.

Bi Chenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky. The six bowels have gone to sleep, and I have been thinking clearly through several poems.

I don’t dare to spend more than a month, so I will stay with me for writing. 14. "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 is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. 15. "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water on the hundred-foot tower reached the sky.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. 16. "Manxing" a poem by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The moon on the river is only a few feet away, and the wind lantern illuminates the night for the third watch.

The herons at the head of the beach are silent, and the fish are jumping from the stern of the boat. 17 "Mooring in Qinhuai" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night.

The business girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river. 18. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty. The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost. Jiang Feng, the fisherman, is sleeping in sorrow.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship. 19. "Farewell on a Bright Moon Night" by Tang Liye. People are speechless when leaving, but the moon is silent, but the moon is bright and people are sentimental.

After farewell, I missed the people like the moon, and the water in the clouds reached the city. 20. "Reflections on the River Tower" by Zhao Gu of the Tang Dynasty. I went up to the Jiang Tower alone and thought about the quietness. The moonlight was like water and the water was like the sky.

Where are the people who came to play on the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. 21. "Ten.