The eternal quatrains about the moon ~ ~ ~ The more the better ~! !

Open the curtain to see the new moon, which is the next stage of worship. Whispering is not heard, and the north wind blows nepotism.

The Moon in The Book of Songs

The moon is bright. Beautiful and crowded. Shu Yao corrected Xi. I'm worried.

The moon rises brightly. Very nice [1]. Relax, worry. Worried Xi.

The moon is shining. Radiant. Shu Yao Shao Xi. I am in pain.

Zuihuajian Feng Yansi

Before the independence stage, there were stars and the moon,

The curtains are too bright.

The frost tree is empty,

Heartbroken lilac knot.

It's cold at night,

Have you ever stopped hating,

I want to collapse.

Hang two jade chopsticks for you,

Who said this night?

Answer the deputy magistrate Wei

With the passage of time, please give me peace and get rid of all kinds of things.

I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests.

Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano.

To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water.

Wang Wei of Niaomingxi

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Wang Wei, a mountain autumn borer.

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

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

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

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

Taoyuanxing Wang Wei

A fisherman is drifting, enjoying the mountains in spring, and the peach trees on both sides lead him to an ancient source.

Looking at the brightly colored trees, he never considered the distance. Everyone in Qingxi was on duty.

This is a cave. The hole is so narrow that he can only climb in, but then it opens up on a wide and flat path.

Looking from a distance, the clouds are filled with trees, and thousands of houses are hidden between flowers and bamboo.

The woodcutter told him his name in Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty.

Juren lives in Wulingyuan, in farms and gardens, just like a world.

The bright moon is Panasonic, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

... hearing the news of a stranger, people gathered together and everyone invited him home and asked him where he was born.

In the morning, alleys and paths cleared the petals for him, and at dusk, fishermen and farmers brought him their goods.

They left this world a long time ago, and they came here to seek refuge. Since then, they have lived like angels, happily away from the world.

No one in the cave knows anything outside, and outsiders can only see empty mountains and thick clouds.

The fisherman didn't realize his great luck and began to consider the connection between the country, the family and the secular.

These caves are separated by mountains and rivers, and he plans to come back sometime when he tells his relatives.

He studied every step he took and kept it firmly in mind, forgetting that cliffs and peaks might have different appearances.

To be sure, you have to go through the depths of the mountains to enter. How many times did Qingxi reach Yunlin?

But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? .

Yizhouge Wang Wei

Breeze, bright moon and longing for love,

The prodigal son has been in the army for more than ten years.

Invite people to Japan with care,

The number of hours the goose came back is attached to the book.

Wei, to my friends and

We shared the flowers last year, and it has been in bloom for a year now.

How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.

Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country.

I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.

More missed Weizhuang.

Cold bells and drums, castles and towers,

The moon shines on the bronze mirror.

The deep courtyard is closed and the small courtyard is empty.

The fallen flowers are fragrant and red.

In spring, the willow is heavy and foggy.

The water window behind the lamp was put on hold.

Leaning at home, sneaking clothes,

Stay in Mandy.

Hehuabei weizhuang

I remember late at night that year,

When I first met Xie Niang.

Curtains are hung on the west side of the water hall.

Hand in hand with darkness

Xiaoying is dying in the moon. I am very sad. I want to say goodbye.

From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention.

Now everyone is a stranger,

Meet for no reason.

Huan Xi sha Wei Zhuang

Melancholy dreams, mountains and moons oblique,

The solitary light shines on the screen window of the rear window.

Xiao Lou Gogxie's maiden.

Want to know what Jed looks like,

A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue.

Covered with fragrant mist and sunrise.

Huan Xi sha Wei Zhuang

Acacia is missing every night,

The sad moon leans on the railing,

Miss you, miss me, I'm cold.

The painting hall is as deep as the sea,

In retrospect, I only read old books.

When will you join hands in Chang 'an?

Zuihuajian Feng Yansi

In the sunny and snowy garden, spring has not yet arrived.

Pool Bian Mei from the early days.

Tall tree magpies hold up the nest,

Cold grass of oblique moon.

Beautiful mountains and rivers,

Jinling Road Since ancient times,

Teenagers look old.

Don't come back until you get drunk,

The more you leave, the less fun you have.

Zuihuajian Feng Yansi

The moon sets and the frost is deep, and the courtyard is closed.

The new house is sleeping,

Tung trees lean against carved eaves,

Jin Yao lays bricks.

It's cold at dawn,

Independent and haggard,

The unnecessary worry is not over,

People's emotions are unprovoked,

Don't think, don't regret.

Drunk Taoyuan Feng Yansi

The sound of the horn blew off the plum branches,

The solitary window has a low moon shadow.

Saihong is infinitely eager to fly,

Crying in the city at night.

Looking for dreams, hiding sweet ladies,

Pedestrians got lost on the road.

The willow trees in front of the door are shaded.

When did you smell Ma Si?

It's good to listen to the flute on the plug

The snow is clean, the horses are eating grass in Hu days, and the Qiangdi Building is in the moonlight.

Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight!

Listen to Zhang's female voice singing in Gao Shi.

Chu Palace's dangerous crown and wide sleeve makeup make you cool at night.

Ever since I knocked the Hosta on the bamboo, I have sung a song "Song Like Frost".

Palace porcelain ancient frame

Jade tower rises into the sky and plays bursts of music; The wind blows in the palace with the wind and goes with it.

The shadow of the Moon Palace smells the night leak, and the water curtain rolls near Qiu Jiang.

Sue for love and care.

Where do you throw people all night? Unique voice.

The fragrant pavilion is covered, and the eyebrows are heavy.

Be patient and not look for each other? Resentment is lonely.

For my heart, for your heart When we first met, we remembered each other deeply.

There are many secluded and strange cold mountains.

How strange the cold mountain is,

Climbers are never afraid [1].

The moon is bright,

Hunting in the wind and grass.

Xue Mei withered like a flower,

Eucalyptus clouds are covered with leaves.

Touching the rain refreshes the spirit,

It must be sunny.

Luohan Mountain in Zhong Xing

The stars are listed in the night sky,

The solitary lamp on the rock tip has not sunk yet.

Perfect light will not polish the mirror,

Hanging in the sky is my heart.

It means Yan Shu.

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

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

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

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

Meng Haoran, deer gate nocturne

The bell of the mountain temple is already dark, and the fish beam is crossing the river.

People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.

The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.

Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.

The topic is very delicate and you can turn it over at will.

The new autumn is extremely cool, and the cranes turn truffles and shed their clothes.

Before the village, the moon shines half of the river, and the monk opens a green bamboo building.

Dreamed of the south bank

Looking out of the window, the hazy moon is like a piece of silver. The night is getting longer and longer, and the wind is getting tighter and tighter, blowing away the clouds that circled the moon for slaves and seeing ungrateful people.

Yi Jiangnan Bai Juyi

Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou: looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.

When will you revisit?

Bodhisattva Manweizhuang

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. Spring water is brighter than the sky. Listen to the original.

Women who sleep in the rain and sell wine in Jiangnan restaurant are very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Return home before you are old, and return home will be broken.

Intestines.

Niu Xiji, health inspector.

The crescent moon bends like an eyebrow and has no intention of reunion. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

Peach pulp is cracked all day long, and benevolence is in my heart. Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.

Mu Jiang Bai yin ju yi

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Out of Wang Changling

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Wang Anshi anchored in Guazhou.

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

Ma Lihe

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn.

Night parking near Fengqiao Zhangji

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Meng Haoran at night on Jiande River

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Shanxi village tourism

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.

Su Shi in Spring Night

Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.

The pavilion in Song Guanlou is very quiet, and the night in the swing yard is very heavy.

Yang Wanli, Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao

After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.

Thinking about Li Bai at night

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

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

Caisang folk songs

Silkworms are born in March and spring mulberry is full of green.

Daughter picks spring mulberry, and the song is blown as spring music.

Deng Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion Poem Yue Fei

The dust of the years was covered with military uniforms, and I rode to the Cui Wei Pavilion to find beautiful women.

The water and mountains are not enough to see, and the horseshoe urges the moon to return.

Nian Nujiao. Su Shi's Red Cliff Nostalgia

Gone forever, the waves are rough. Romantic figures through the ages. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. Rocks and clouds are falling, waves are hitting the shore and thousands of piles of snow are being rolled up. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time!

Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month.

Liu Yong Yulinling

It's too late for Changting. At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who can say!

Sender Zhang Bi.

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

Send Guo Sicang to Wang Changling.

On the spring night, the Huaihe River helped each other and loved each other. I kept Guo Sicang coming again and again.

The bright moon follows the rafters, and the spring tide is deep every night.

Send general manager Zhao and Yang Jiong at night.

Zhao Youguo is worth fifteen cities, and his jade wall has always been famous in the world.

Send you back to your hometown in Zhaozhou tonight, leaving a bright moon in the sky, still shining on the river.

Zhu Liguan Wang Wei

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

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

Zhu Fang Kenji

Time flies on the earth, but the hazy beauty lingers near Jiulin Temple, and has not been dispersed because of the passage of time.

Diligent near treatment, more than a few times.

/kloc-Yuan Mei on the evening of 0/February 15.

More and more heavy, more and more urgent, and gradually the voice died.

The window is brighter, and it snows every day.

Wang Anshi in Spring Night

The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold.

Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.

Su Shi of Shangyuan Shi Yan

The moon is thin and the stars are scattered, and the fairy wind blows down the incense of the imperial furnace.

Courtiers stood in Tong Ming Hall, a red cloud holding the Jade Emperor.

Early wild goose Du Mu

In August, Uighur soldiers drew bows and arrows, geese flew in the wild and began to howl.

On the moonlit night, geese pass the dew, and the mournful sound reaches the dark palace of the palace.

You know, Hu Qi rides continuously, so why not chase the spring breeze one by one?

Please don't abandon a few people in Xiaoxiang. The moss in the water can avoid hunger and cold.

Be good and prosper Wen Tingyun early.

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.

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

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

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

Hurt Wei Zhuang in the past

In previous years, I toured Wuling and sang songs at midnight, full of buildings.

It looks like daylight in front of the silver candle tree, but autumn is unknown under the peach blossom.

The name of the son of Xiyuan is unscrupulous, and the word "South American" is Mochow.

Today is like a dream, and the sunset only sees water flowing eastward.

Bo Qinhuai Du Mu

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

Abandoned village Yu Qian

The village is desolate and suffers from drought every year.

Old people pay debts and young people sell food.

The wall breaks the wind to make a house, and the beam falls off the bed.

Know the herdsmen's refusal to report disasters and injuries.

Chang 'e Biangong

The moon palace is cold and the longan, and the flowers only climb by themselves.

* * * said heaven on earth, I don't know if heaven remembers the world.

Li Bai, an officer

The general just stepped into a BMW with a white jade saddle to fight. After the battle, there was only bleak moonlight on the battlefield.

The drums and drums of Chengtou are still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet.

Dedicated as a doctor, broken fairy song, Cen Can.

The loyalist has left Loulanxi, next to the cold camp curtain in Yuedong.

Puxiaohai frost tied ponytails, and the night snow in the onion mountain fluttered flagpoles.

Qiu Ge is nameless in the north and south at midnight.

Autumn wind enters the window and the curtains flutter.

Looking up at the bright moon, sending love thousands of miles.

Send a message to Yang Wanli, the land official.

You live in eastern Zhejiang and I live in Jiangxi, adding a little silk to the mirror.

Flowers fall six times to sparse information, and the month is thousands of miles away.

Du Li should not turn over the whale sea, but should enjoy the phoenix gathering in Longtan.

Tao is Fan Chuan's frivolous killing, which makes thousands of families compare to thousands of poems.

Beginning of autumn Liu Han

The crow of the milk crow scattered the jade screen, and one pillow was cold and the other was cold.

There is nowhere to find the autumn sleep, and the phoenix tree is full moon.

Su Shi in Mid-Autumn Festival

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?

Jiang Lu feels Zhao Wei.

Alone at the bottom of the river, I think quietly, and the moonlight is like water.

Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

Go directly to Zhou Bida.

The green locust is lined with a faint crow, and the messenger hears the tea.

Back in the fishing pond, I woke up. The Moon Hook was the first time with Wei Zi.

Tang Zhiyu plays Hong Zikai.

The door is silent and locked, and the ink is dripping.

Sing till dawn and soak crape myrtle for a month.

Du Lei on a cold night.

On a cold night, guests come to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red at first.

As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month.

Shuang Li Yue Shang Yin

When I first heard of geese, there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

Bai Yuchan in early spring.

Just put two or three flowers in the south branch and sing incense in the snow to get some powder.

Light smoke thick moon, deep water shallow sand.

The bell and the weak shepherd boy

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times.

Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.

Guiyanqian Banner

Xiaoxiang, why wait for leisure? Water clears the moss on both sides.

Play jathyapple on 25 strings, but you can't get rid of resentment.

Shangyingyuan Wang Zhi Temple

The snow disappears and the moon is full of Sendai, and thousands of candles are fanned out as treasures.

Double phoenix clouds help chariots, and six proud riders ride mountains on the sea.

Good scenery and spring wine touch the weekly banquet, and the autumn wind is ugly.

A song makes people happy, and the king participates in the Summer Purple Cup again.