Poems expressing love to the bright moon

1. Poems about the bright moon sending love to lovers

Poems about the bright moon sending love to lovers 1. Poems about the moon sending love to lovers

Ancient poems expressing emotions through the moon

1. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? ——Su Shi's "Yangguan Song"

2. The moss and mangroves under the steps are sparse in the rain and sad in the moon. ——Li Shangyin's "Duanju"

3. How long is the good time, just stand there looking at the sky. ——Meng Haoran's "Embrace under the Autumn Night Moon"

4. Now there is only the moon from the Xijiang River, which once illuminated the people in King Wu's palace. ——Li Bai's "Su Tai Kan Gu"

5. Looking to the end of the world in vain, both of us are tired of the wind and the moon. ——He Zhu's "Shizhou Yin·The First Cold Rain"

6. The early moon was sentimental and sent the shadow of pear blossoms. ——Nalan Xingde's "Song Ling on the Sideburns·Yong Yu"

7. Zhang Gong relies on the remaining soul, not only the Han family camp. ——Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Moon on the 15th of August"

8. The clouds are dark, the dragons on the tripod and the lake are far away, and the bright moon shows the cranes returning late. ——Yu Ji's "Elegy to the Prime Minister"

9. Another sheep cart is passing by, and the moon is bright and the flowers are falling at dusk. ——Huang Sheng's "Qingpingle·Gongyuan"

10. Go to the end of Wuling River and hit the road. ——Zhen Dexiu's "Butterfly Love Flower·Half-vomiting Flowers on the Moon Bridge on Both Sides"

11. The dawn moon passes over the remaining barrier, and the stars are all over the old pass. ——Sikong Shu "Send the people back north after the thieves are defeated"

12. The silence is hidden behind the pavilion, and the country is cold this night. ——Wang Bo's "Two Farewells at Night and Moon in Jiang Pavilion"

13. Jiao'e is lying late at night in a slanted bun, and the pear blossoms are quiet and birds are perched on the branches. ——Tang Yin's "Beauty to the Moon"

14. Good water and mountains are not enough, and the horse's hooves urge you to return when the moon is bright. ——Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"

15. There was a moon when Li Bai was in front of him, but only Li Bai's poems can tell. ——Tang Yin's "Singing Wine to the Moon"

2. Poems expressing love for the moon should be classic

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

Look up at the bright moon and 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, look at the autumn moon exquisitely. 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 with 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 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 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" 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.

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.

6. "Asking the Moon with Wine" 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 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 water flowing, and it is the same when they look 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 at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival.

The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people. 8. "Moon" by Xue Tao of the Tang Dynasty. The soul is as small as a hook, and it fans the Han army.

The thin shadow will become round, where can you see it in the world? 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 miss each other at night.

When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.

10. "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of 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.

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.

11. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains" by Tang Wangwei After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns 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 companion in the hotel, and the love will be quiet. The cold lamp reminds me of old things, and the broken goose alarms melancholy to sleep.

The distant dream returns to invade the dawn, and the letter from home arrives the following year. There is a beautiful moonlit sky in Cangjiang River, and the door is a fishing boat.

13. "An Old Friend Sends Tea" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty. There are nine Chinese figures outside the sword, and the title is Jade Capital. When it opens, there is a slight moonlight, and the sound of springs is heard everywhere.

The monk arrived in the middle of the night, singing alone and cooking to the moon. Bichenxia's feet are broken, and the fragrance is light and milky.

The six organs have gone to sleep and the mind has gone away, and I can think clearly after several poems. I didn't dare to spend more than a month, so I left my elbow to write books.

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. It's a pity that 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 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 at the stern and making a sound.

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 merchant 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, sleeps in sorrow. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.

19. "Farewell on a Bright Moon Night" by Tang Li Ye When people leave, they are speechless and the moon is silent, but when the moon shines, people are sentimental. After farewell, I miss you like the moon, and the water in the clouds reaches the city.

20. "Reflections on the Jianglou" by Zhao Gu of the Tang Dynasty. I went up to the Jianglou alone to think of silence, 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. "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty. Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? 22. "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

Where is the spring river without the moonlight? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes. Frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky. Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people? Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.

I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water. The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower? The poor moon wanders upstairs and should be seen in the dressing mirror. The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back when the clothes are smashed and brushed on the anvil.

At this time, we are looking at each other but not hearing each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you. The swans fly long and fast, and the fishes and dragons dive and jump into the water.

Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring. The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless. I wonder how many people will return by the moon? Falling flowers are shaking the trees in the river.

23. "Shengchazi" Tang Niu Xiji The crescent moon is as curved as an eyebrow, but there is no reunion. Hong Dou couldn't bear to look at it, her eyes were filled with tears of lovesickness.

Chopping peach flesh all day long, Ren'er is in my heart. Two wallflowers will get married sooner or later.

24. "The Order of Ridicule" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty. Biancao, Biancao, Biancao comes to the old soldiers. The snow is clear in the south and north of the mountain, and the moon is bright thousands of miles away.

The bright moon, the bright moon, the Hujia screams with sorrow. 25. "Bodhisattva Man" by Feng Yansi of the Tang Dynasty. Plum blossoms blow into someone's flute, and the clouds move in the sky in the middle of the night.

I can't sleep peacefully, and the people of Guanshan have not returned. The sound is full of resentment, the clouds are broken and the moon is clear and frosty.

Under the shadow of the moon, the curtains are heavy, and the eaves are covered with flowers in the breeze. 26. "Happy Meeting" by Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Speechless, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard.

Constant cutting and confusion are the sorrow of divorce, and there is no ordinary feeling in the heart. 27. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? 28. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.

Dance and clear the shadow, how does it feel like you are in the human world! Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.

I wish you a long life and a long life. 29. "Spring Night" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty. The sound of incense embers leaking from the golden stove is faint, and the breeze blows and gusts of cold.

The spring scenery makes me sleepless, and the moon moves the shadows of flowers onto the railing. 30. "Heavenly Fairy" by Zhang Xian of Song Dynasty. Listen to the water tune several times while holding wine.

I woke up from drunkenness in the afternoon and was still worried. Send Chunchun to a few.

3. Poems about the moon missing people

1. Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. ——From the Song Dynasty: Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon"

Vernacular interpretation: The Mid-Autumn moon is full, the moonlight shines in the courtyard, and the shadows of the plane trees in the courtyard are dancing. I am traveling alone in a foreign land. During the festival, I look at the shadows of the trees under the moon. , time passed slowly, and the shadow moved unconsciously. Looking at the bright moon in the sky from a distance, thinking about Chanjuan in the moon palace, I feel regretful now. After all, the only ones accompanying her are the cold moon and the lonely laurel tree.

2. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? ——From "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Du Langzhong" by Wang Jian, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Vernacular interpretation: Magpies and crows are perched on the snow-white trees on the ground of the courtyard, and the autumn dew silently wets the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the courtyard. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky. Everyone in the world is looking up at me. I wonder whose house this autumn love will fall on?

3. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain. The cold shadows of the locust trees in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night. How long is the good time? Standing looking at the sky.

——From the Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night and the Moonlight"

Vernacular interpretation: A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the dewdrops reflected by the moonlight are crystal clear, as if they were wet by dew. Under such beautiful moonlight, the cold magpie doesn't know where to rest. And fireflies don't dare to compete with the moonlight for a little bit of light. He flew into the room as the curtain rolled up.

The only branches of the locust tree in the yard cast their shadows in the moonlight, looking sparse and desolate. At this time, the sound of pestle coming from the neighbor seemed so clear and urgent in the silent autumn night. Far apart. How to make an appointment for a date to get together? I can only look at the same distant moon melancholy, unable to do anything, just standing there stupidly.

4. 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 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 it away, but I still have a good night's sleep. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"

Vernacular interpretation: A bright moon rises over the vast sea, and at this time you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world. Loved people resent the long moonlit night and stay awake all night longing for their loved ones. I extinguished the candles and loved the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes and felt the coldness of the night dew. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I only hope to meet you in my dreamland.

5. There is 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. ——From "Quiet Night Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Vernacular interpretation: 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 that day. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.

4. Poems about carrying the bright moon

The moon was bright in the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty passed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou"

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

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. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"

The good water and the good mountains are not enough, and the horse's hooves are urging you to return home under the bright moon. ——Yue Fei's "Poem of Dengchizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"

Send you back to your old home, the bright moon is full of Qianchuan. ——Yang Jiong's "Send Off to Zhao Zong at Night"

People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. ——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"

Who can't see the sorrow alone, and even teach the bright moon to shine yellow? ——Shen Quanqi's "Ancient Meaning"

The clear breeze and the bright moon are left unattended, and it feels cold when coming from the south. ——Huang Tingjian's "Ezhou Nanlou Calligraphy"

Look up at the bright moon and express your feelings for the celestial light. ——"Midnight Autumn Song"

This life and this night will not last well. Where can I see the bright moon next year? ——Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon"

The bright moon rises over the cloud cliff, and the clear light flows. ——Zuo Si's "Miscellaneous Poems"

The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, but the bright moon has never been the two towns. ——Wang Changling's "Sending Firewood to the Emperor"

On three or five nights of bright moon and spring breeze, thousands of people are enjoying themselves but only one is worried. ——Bai Juyi "The Fifteenth Day of the First Month in Chang'an"

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Partridge Sky Expresses His Feelings

Li Lun of the Southern Song Dynasty

The residual glow on the face is half gone, but the makeup is evenly applied in the evening, but it is boring.

Who is the *** at Jinnizhang Primary School? The silver-character sheng is lazily changed.

People are quiet, they are far away, and a poor night is wasted through a trivial window.

Once upon a time, I was full of lilac knots, and several times in spring, I was full of cardamom tips.

"Sentiment" by Bai Juyi

The plum blossoms are shining in early spring, with the earliest branches in the southeast.

If it is not enough to play with, the flowers will grow old in your hands.

The fragrance is in your grasp, and the despair is in your arms.

How can it bloom later? It’s better to bloom first if you think of this.

One of the Nineteen Ancient Poems (Han) Anonymous

The distant Altair star, the Han girl on the Jiaojiao River.

Slender and simple hands, playing tricks on the machine.

I can’t make up my mind all day long, crying like rain.

The river is clear and shallow, only a few degrees farther away.

The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless.

Qixi Festival (Tang Dynasty) Quan Deyu

The clouds crossing the Magpie Bridge today should not be narrow and far away.

My family likes to open their makeup mirrors, thread needles and pray for nine o'clock under the moon.

Chinese Valentine's Day (Tang Dynasty) Xu Ning

A magpie bridge stretches across the sky, and thousands of jade pendants pass by Lingling.

Farewell to the guests who have been there for many years, I am not as disappointed as the River Drum Star.

Tonight on the Chinese Valentine's Day, watch the blue sky, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl crossing the Magpie Bridge;

Every family begs for tricks and looks at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads.

Magpie Bridge Immortal (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan,

The fine clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han people cross the distance secretly.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back!

If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night!

Qixi Festival Poems (Tang Dynasty) Cui Hao

The moon is shining brightly in Chang'an City, and every family is holding a needle and thread this night.

The fairy skirt and jade pendant know that they are in the sky, and heaven and earth do not meet each other.

Banji was very sad that night, and Hehan watched a bullfight at midnight.

A poem written on the Chinese Valentine's Day (Tang Dynasty) by He Zhongxuan

Every day I think about returning home and tend to my hair, and I wait in the morning to watch the shuttle.

Lingfeng's precious fan is facing the moon in the distance, reflecting the Narcissus' chariot crossing the river far away.

The pearls and stars are suspected to be worn, and the clothes in the clouds are like dragging.

The meaning of Taoism is endless all night long, and the sadness of Xiang Xiaoli has become more numerous.

6. Poems about the bright moon

Li Bai:

Guan Shanyue

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.

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.

Moon Song of Mount Emei

The half-cycle autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.

The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.

Listen to Sichuan monk Jun playing the piano

Sichuan monk hugged the green silk and went west to Mount Emei.

Waving your hand for me is like listening to thousands of pines.

The guest's heart is washed away by the running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell.

Unconsciously, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are dark.

Thoughts on a Quiet Night

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

Jade steps resentment

White dew grows on the jade steps, which invades the stockings for a long time at night.

But under the crystal curtain, look at the autumn moon exquisitely.

Drinking alone under the moon

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 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.

Du Fu:

Traveling at night to read books

The fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, the dangerous raft of the boat alone at night.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.

How can I write an article? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does Piao Piao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls.

Meng Haoran:

Stay on the Jiande River

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.

The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

Chang Jian:

Su Wang Changling lives in seclusion

The clear stream is unfathomable, and there are only solitary clouds in the hidden place.

There is a faint moon among the dew among the pine trees, and the clear light is still for you.

There are shadows of flowers in the thatched pavilion, and there are moss-like patterns in the pharmacy.

When I left, I saw a group of Luan and Cranes in the Western Mountains.

Wang Han

Liangzhou Ci

A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.

Lord Grim, lying drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times!

Zhang Ji

Night mooring at Fengqiao

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the river maples are fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.

Zhang Bi

Two poems to send people (Part 2)

Farewell to Meng Yiyi when I arrived at Xie's house, the small corridor turned round and slanted.

There is only the moon in the spring court, which is as sentimental as the falling flowers for those who have left!

Gu Kuang’s date of birth and death is unknown, and he was born in Haiyan. Most of his poems are in ancient style, without any elaboration, simple and unquestioning, and they are often written in spoken language. Both in terms of content and poetic style, it was the first of the New Yuefu Movement in the Mid-Tang Dynasty.

Gu Kuang

Five Palace Poems (Part 2)

In the middle of the day in the Jade Tower, shengs and songs rise, and the wind carries the concubines laughing and talking.

The shadow of the Moon Palace is open and leaking at night, and the water curtain rolls close to the Autumn River.

Liu Fangping

Moonlight Night

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen

Wei Zhuang

Zhangtai Night Thoughts

Qingse Yuan Yuan At night, the wind and rain are mournful.

The lone lamp hears the sound of Chujiao, and the waning moon descends from Zhangtai.

The fragrant grass has faded away, but the old friends have a different future.

You can’t send letters to your hometown, because autumn geese return south again.

Li Shangyin:

One of the two untitled poems

The phoenix tail incense is several layers thin, and the green dome is cracked in the depth of the night.

Fan Caiyue is so embarrassed that she can't hide her shame. The car is driving and the thunder is making no sense.

It used to be lonely, golden embers dark, no news, pomegranate red.

The spots are only tied to the banks of the weeping poplars. Where can we wait for the good wind in the southwest?

Untitled No. 2

The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall, and the night after lying down is slender.

My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband.

If you don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak in the storm, who will teach you the fragrance of osmanthus leaves in Moon Dew?

It’s useless to be longing for lovesickness, but it’s just pure madness to feel melancholy.

Yaochi

Yaochi Amuqi’s window is open, and the singing of yellow bamboo moves the earth in mourning.

The eight horses traveled thirty thousand miles in a day. Why didn’t King Mu do it all over again?

Chang'e

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.

Li Yi:

Listening to the flute in Shouxiang City at night

The sand in front of Huile Feng is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost.

I don’t know where to play the reed pipe, and all night long the people are looking for their hometown.

Zhang Jiuling

Look at the moon and embrace the distance

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, it is filled with pity and light, 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.