Drinking alone under the moon

Li Bai

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

Toast a 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.

While the moon is about to be shadowed, 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.

The moon on the night of August 15th

Du Fu

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

Wandering around the earth is far away, climbing the osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.

Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.

Watching the Moon on the 15th Night

Wang Jian

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 away, I wonder who is missing in autumn!

Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai

Wang Changling

When he was lying high in Nanzhai, he was vomiting at the beginning of the month.

The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.

The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.

Beauty by the Qingjiang River, the night is getting more and more painful.

How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.

Mid-Autumn Moon

Su Shi

The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Mid-Autumn Moon

It’s all here

The sky is blue and cloudless, and the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly.

Don’t let Donglin stand in the way of the rising trend, and the world is watching the road ahead.

Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch.

Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the five-year-old residual wine.

Guanshan Moon

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 Dynasty descended to the Baideng Road, and the Hu took a peek at the Qinghai Bay.

The land was conquered, but no one returned.

The garrison guests 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.

Night Thoughts

Li Bai

There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and 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 facing 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 gradually sets and the dawn stars sink.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night

Du Fu

The drums interrupt the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of 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 did not stop.

Look at the moon and embrace the distance

Zhang Jiuling

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lover complains about the distant night, but lovesickness arises 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.

Frost Moon

Li Shangyin

I heard for the first time that there are no cicadas in Zhengyan, and there are hundreds of feet of water reaching the sky.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon

Being pregnant under the moon in the autumn night

Meng Haoran

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky , moisten with lustrous lotion.

The startled magpies have not settled yet, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.

The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.

How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.

Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Lu Guimeng

The frost is turning late and the frost is late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.

The slanting curtain and the tree are separated by endless emotions, and the candles and candles are dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.

I love Sheng tunes when I hear them in the north, but when I see the stars gradually I lose sight of the music in the South.

Who wants to use the cooling power of the school to reduce the first round and the noon hour.

Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival

Yuan Haowen

The days of strong food are too thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn.

Children reminisce about each other, knowing how difficult it is to travel.

The dew air enters the thatched hut, and the sound of the stream is noisy on the rocky beach.

The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I don’t see it until dawn.

Playing with the moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th

Liu Yuxi

Seeing the moon in the dust makes my heart feel free, especially in the Qingqiu fairy mansion.

The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.

Looking at the group of animals leisurely, the sky is as high as the sky and the sky is thousands of miles apart.

The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official.

Yun* (left car and right car) wanted to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.

The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.

Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day.

Mid-Autumn Moon

Yan Shu

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.

It may not be that Su'e has no regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.

Mid-Autumn Moon

Su Shi

The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Looking at the moon in Huanting on the night of August 15th

Bai Juyi

In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.

Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.

No one could catch the wind yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple

Pi Day off

The jade stone fell under the moon wheel, and a new dew was found in front of the temple.

Nothing happens in heaven so far, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.

Seeing the moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Su Shi

The bright moon has not yet risen high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.

The silver cup is not empty yet, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.

Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.

So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.

The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.

Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.

Who made a boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.

Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.

The green light disappears and turns to the front of the mountain. How can the waves* (wind left and right occupy) be strong again when the wind returns?

The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.

The moonlight becomes clearer and clearer in front of the hall, and the dew grass sounds when the throat is cold* (the superior general and the inferior insect) are singing.

No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window.

Don’t be ashamed of poverty in the southern capital, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.

The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest.

Climb the tower and look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Mi Fu

My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.

If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.

How bright is the bright moon?

How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.

I can’t sleep due to worry at night, 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 sue for my worries?

The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou

Su Shi

When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places.

Dancing and clearing the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where you will find a low-rise house, and the light will make you sleepless.

There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say 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.

The Xijiang Moon

Su Shi

I am in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk. Riding the moon to a bridge over a stream, he untied his saddle and bent his arms, and lay down drunk for a short rest. It's already known. The chaotic mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be something other than the human world. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.

The waves are shining brightly in the wild, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of Jade Cong has not yet been solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream can't be taught to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.