Literary poetry

1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai

2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai

3. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds and sea towers. Li Bai

4. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Li Bai

5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes. Li Bai

6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. Li Bai

7. The moon is drunk and the saint is in the sky, and the flowers are not the king. Li Bai

8. Pull down the crystal curtain and gaze at the exquisite autumn moon. Li Bai

9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night. Li Bai

10. We all have a sense of relaxation, a strong mind, and a desire to fly up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Li Bai

"The Book of Songs? Dongshan"

I went to Dongshan, but I couldn't return melancholy. I came from the east, and there was zero rain. I return in the east, but my heart is sad in the west.

When making clothes, don’t make them. The flickering candles are burning in the mulberry field, and Dun is sleeping alone, also under the car.

I traveled to Dongshan, melancholy and never returned. I come from the east, where there is zero rain. The fruit of winning is also applied to Yu.

Yiwei is in the room, and the octopus is at home. The deer farm in the town is shining brightly when walking at night, shouldn't it be feared? Yi Kehuaiye!

I traveled to Dongshan and could not return. I come from the east, where there is zero rain. The stork cries in the valley, and the woman sighs in the room.

Sweeping the sky, I am approaching. There is a lot of pain in the melons, and the eyes are on the chestnuts, and I have disappeared in the past three years.

I traveled to Dongshan, melancholy and never returned. I come from the east, where there is zero rain. Cang Geng is flying, his feathers are shining.

When his son returned home, the emperor refuted his horse. If you are intimate with each other, you will have ninety-nine rituals. The new Kongjia is like the old one?

Song of Sorrow and Indignation by Liu Xijun of the Eastern Han Dynasty

My family is marrying me to the far side of the sky, and I am entrusted to King Wusun of a foreign country. The dome-shaped hut has felt as its walls as its rooms, and meat as its food and cheese as its pulp. Living in this land, I miss you and my heart is sad. I wish to return to my hometown as a yellow swan.

"Poem of Sorrow and Indignation" by Cai Yan

When the Han Dynasty lost power, Dong Zhuo was in chaos. If you are determined to usurp and kill, you will first harm all the virtuous people. Forced to move to the old country, support the master to strengthen themselves. There are righteous teachers in the country who want to fight for bad luck. Zhuo Zhong came to the east, and his golden armor shone in the sun. The people of Pingtu are weak, and all the incoming troops are barbarians and Qiang. Hunting wild and besieging the city, everything in the direction was destroyed. Cut off without any remains, but the corpses support each other. A man's head hangs beside the horse, and a woman is carried behind the horse. Driving westward to enter the Pass, the road is dangerous and blocked. Also looking at Miao Mingming, the liver and spleen are rotten. All the people with tens of thousands of plans are not allowed to gather in villages. Or they may be of flesh and blood, but they dare not speak if they want to. After being frustrated for a few moments, he often said bad things and surrendered to the captives. If you want to use the pavilion blade, I will not kill you. How dare you spare your life? You can't bear the abuse. Or add a stick and poisonous pain ginseng together. In the morning, he walks and weeps, and at night, he sits in mourning. If you want to die, you can't get it, if you want to live, there is nothing you can do. How could anyone in the world deserve this misfortune?

The wilderness and the Chinese are different, and the people have few moral principles. There is a lot of frost and snow in the place, and the wind blows in spring and summer. The gentle breeze blows on my clothes, and the solemnity enters my ears. I miss my parents deeply and lament endlessly. When guests come from outside, they are always happy to hear them. When I asked him about the news, he always returned to his hometown. When I meet you, I hope that my flesh and blood will come to welcome you. If you have found your own salvation, you should abandon your son again. Heaven embellishes people's hearts, and there is no time to think of others. Life and death are forever separated, and I can't bear to say goodbye. The child hugged my neck and asked my mother what she wanted. People say that my mother will leave, but she will never come back. My mother has always been compassionate, why should I be even less compassionate now? I'm not an adult yet, so I don't care. Seeing this, Wu Nai fell into a trance and became mad. When weeping and caressing with hands, we will reply to questions. We have contemporaries, and we say goodbye to each other. I am alone in admiration, and my screams are torn apart. The horse is hesitant to stand, and the chariot is unable to turn. The spectators all hissed, and those who walked on the road also sobbed.

Go and cut off the love, and the journey is as fast as the sun. Three thousand miles away, when will we meet again? Thinking about me out of the belly, thinking about me in the chest is destruction. Now that his family is gone, he no longer has anything inside or outside. The city is surrounded by mountains and forests, and the courtyards are covered with thorns and mugwort. I don’t know who the bones are, so I don’t cover them vertically and horizontally. There is no sound when I go out, but the jackals howl and bark. The pair of thorns face the solitary scenery, and they are stunned by the liver and lungs. Climb high and look far away, your soul suddenly flies away. If you are dying and your life span is over, others will be merciful. In order to regain the strength of sight and breath, there is no need to live in vain. Entrust the newcomers with their orders and work hard to encourage them. Being homeless becomes a despicable person, and one is often afraid of being abandoned again. How long does it take in life to be worried all year long?

He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty joined the army at the fifteenth year. He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty

He joined the army at the fifteenth year and returned home at the age of eighty.

I meet a fellow villager. Who is there at home? Looking far away is Jun's house, with numerous pine and cypress tombs. The rabbit enters from the dog's sinus, and the pheasant flies from the beam. In the courtyard, the valley is born, and in the well, the sunflower is born. Cook the grains to make rice, and pick sunflowers to make soup. The soup and rice are cooked for a while, but I don't know who will eat them. When I went out and looked eastward, my clothes were stained with tears.

Seven Sorrows. Part 2 Wang Can, Han and Wei

Jingman is not my hometown, so why stay in prostitution for a long time? The ark traces the river, and my heart becomes sad at dusk. There are lingering reflections on the mountains and hills, and the rocks are heavily overcast. Foxes rush to their burrows, and birds fly to their old forests. The waves are making a clear sound, and the monkeys are singing on the shore. The swift wind blew through my clothes, and the white dew stained my clothes. I couldn't sleep alone at night, so I picked up my clothes and played the piano. Silk Tong expresses sadness for me. There is no end to the journey, and it is difficult to bear the burden of worry.

Farewell to Zhou Shangshu, Yu Xin, Southern and Northern Dynasties

On the thousand-mile road to Yangguan, no one returned, only the wild geese by the river, flying south in autumn.

People miss home every day by Xue Daoheng

It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home. After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers.

"Thinking of Qinchuan on the Wei River" Cen Shen

When the Wei River flows eastward, when will it reach Shuzhou, add two lines of tears and send them to my hometown.

"Miscellaneous Poems" Shen Quanqi

I heard about Huanglong garrison, but failed to disarm the troops for many years, pitifully living in the Han family camp. The young woman is in love with spring today, and her husband had sex last night. Who can use the flag and drum to capture Dragon City?

"Climbing Xiaoyao Tower" Song Zhiwen

Looking at Xiangguan from Xiaoyao Tower, the green water is clear among the clouds and mist. Two thousand miles north to Hengyang, there is no reason for the wild goose to tie the book back. .

"Thinking of Returning from the Wei River" Meng Jiao

I visited Qianli Xin alone and returned to Qianli River. My home is in Wuchu Township, and my tears send me joy.

Tubo Villa on a moonlit night by Lu Wen

In the lean and desolate months of March and Five, the Beitang should still be illuminated. Turn around and lie down in darkness, unable to bear to see the round light.

Suyun Mengguan Ouyang Xiu

Beiyan was almost drowsy when he came, and the private letter returned to the dream was indistinguishable. The leaves of the well tree fell down and the pond was full of flowers, and the west window did not smell the rain all night.

Boancing at Guazhou Wang Anshi

Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again?

"Gift to Wu Zhishan" Wang Jian

The sound of demolition of the city is still late at night, the river clouds are beginning to disperse, and the water is cool; I see you have become homeless. Being a guest means talking about hometown when you meet someone.

"A Night Life among Guests" by Yuan Kai

The fallen leaves are falling, the river is long, and the way back to the hometown is even more unclear. There is a sound of new wild geese and it rains in the middle of the night, and there are no pedestrians here.

Jiangxing Jincheng

My footprints have been uncertain for ten years, and I never asked anyone about my hometown.

Farewell to my old mother Huang Jingren

Putting the curtain on my mother-in-law and going to Heliang, I will be worried for nothing as my eyes dry up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.

But if you die on the battlefield, who will pity the orphan? Chen Zi'ang's "Three Encounters"

The Qiang and the Hu are endless days, when will they return from the battle. Gao Shi's "Five Poems on Jimen"

On what day will the Hu barbarians be pacified, and the good man will stop his expedition? Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song"

When the pipa dances to a new sound, it is always the feeling of separation in the mountains. I can't stop listening to the excitement, but the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. Wang Changling's "Army March"

The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and all the soldiers are looking at their hometowns overnight. Li Yi's "Hearing the Flute in the Surrendered City"

The road to the east of my motherland is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to send messages of peace. Cen Shen's "Meeting Envoys Entering the Capital"

He said that he was very bold and stood up on the important road to Jin, to serve the kings of Yao and Shun, and to make the customs pure. Du Fu's "Twenty-Two Rhymes Presented to Wei Zuocheng"

Twenty-Jie Shu Sword, traveling westward to Chang'an City. He raised his head and looked at the king's gate, bending his fingers to pick up the minister. Gao Shi's "Biewei joins the army"

He looked up to the sky and laughed and went out. How can we be from Penghao? Li Bai's "Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing"

There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

August is even longer, and people often wake up early. Nothing happens behind closed doors, and autumn grass grows all over the courtyard. Last night I dreamed of going to the west window, and I dreamed of entering Jingnan Road. When a visitor returns from a distant place, it is good to be poor at home. Rong Yu's "Autumn Evening in Chang'an"

In the middle of autumn, it rains for ten days, and after it clears up, the sound of cicadas is even less heard.

A new illness arises in the leisure courtyard of Laoluo, and flocks of wild geese are traveling south from their hometown. "Written after Chang'an's illness on an autumn night" by Meng Jiao

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. Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother under the Moon"

Dongting is full of fragrant grass, and travelers from Chu are not thinking about returning home. After suffering, people become old and empty, and the geese return to fly in spring. Brothers from east to west are far apart, and friends are few and far between. I still cry when I am independent, but I am a commoner in the south of the world. Du Fu's "Looking at the Spring River at Night"

People in the river are given clothes late, and they only hear the anvil in October. Overnight, high buildings and moonlight, thousands of miles away from my hometown. Bai Juyi's "Jiang Tower Hearing Anvil"

Wen Chun left from now on, how many days will it take to reach Qinyuan? With the dream of returning home, I enter my hometown diligently. Liu Zongyuan's "Early Spring in Lingling"

Traveling is at night, but homesickness is only in autumn? Every time I admire the Zongshui, it flows all day long in front of the door. Liu Yuxi's "Nanzhong Shu Lai"

I dreamed that the lamp made me dizzy, and the remaining rain at night brought me coolness. He Lian Xiaoyu just talked about his hometown. Han Yu's "Sulong Palace Beach"

I miss my hometown in the morning and sleep in an empty hall at dusk. Tears also flow in the dream, and the traces of crying are dark across the pillow. Yuan Zhen's "Ten Poems for Treating Sickness" No. 10

How gloomy and gloomy, Chang'an is as far away as the sun, I miss my hometown all day long, Yan comes and returns" >

“There is a cry from the Ape River in the Naishan Mountains, but there is no such heartbreaking sound in my hometown. "Bai Juyi's "Answer to Spring"

"I heard Zigui's voice in the morning and evening, but unexpectedly there was an oriole singing. A dream breaks the song of the Chu River, and the eyes are full of spring in my hometown. "Liu Zongyuan's "Wearing the Oriole"

"Pan Yue is thinking coldly at the old age, and Qu Ping is haggard. Yin Qing looks forward to the way home and climbs the mountain without rain. "Liu Yuxi's "Two Poems on Exile and Mourning" No. 2

"The wild flowers in Chu are thoughtful, and the birds in the south are mourning. Diligence is the highest, but when I am idle, I look back to my hometown. "Liu Yuxi's "Inscription on the Hidden Temple"

"The high platform cannot be seen, and looking into the distance makes people sad." Shen Yue's "Lingaotai"

The Dongting is full of grass, and Chu travelers should not think about returning home. After suffering, the geese fly back in spring. Brothers from east to west are far away, and there are few friends left. I am still crying when I am independent. Lu Lun's "Spring River Evening"

I am alone in a foreign land. Strangers, I miss my relatives even more during the festive season. I know that my brothers are climbing high, and there is only one less person planted with dogwood trees. Wang Wei's "Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th"

Elegies can be regarded as tears, and distant views can be regarded as returns. Missing my hometown, I feel depressed. I want to go home but there is no boat. I can't express my thoughts, and the wheels are spinning in my heart. [Han] Yuefu Poetry "Elegy"

I can't sleep alone in the cold light of the hotel. What's wrong with my guests? It's sad. My hometown is far away tonight, and there's another year ahead of me. Tang Gaoshi's "Great Night"

Who can I ask in the hotel? The night is about to end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away. Liao Luo is sad about the past, and is smiling at this body. With a sad face and faded temples, spring will come again tomorrow. [Tang Dynasty] Dai Shulun's "Stone Station at Night"

The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and autumn is everywhere. . If you are transformed into a thousand-billion-dollar body, you will go up to the peak to look at your hometown. "Looking at the mountains with Master Haochu to send relatives to Beijing" [Tang Dynasty] Dai Shulun

It has been ten years since I returned home. Xianyang. I wanted to cross the Sangqian River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. "Du Sangqian" [Tang Dynasty] Liu Zao

When the autumn wind came to Luoyang, the writer was afraid of saying no. At the end of the day, the traveler returns to Kaifeng. "Autumn Thoughts" [Tang Dynasty] Zhang Ji

The child holds his clothes and asks, why is it too late to come back? Who fights for time and wins the silk on the sideburns? "Going Home" [Returning Home] Tang Dynasty] Du Mu

People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, and I can’t see my home as far as the end of the world. I hate that the green mountains are blocking each other, and the green mountains are still covered by dusk clouds. "Homesickness" [Song Dynasty] Li Gou

The sky is filled with mist and dusk, and the autumn wind is getting colder. The Guanhe River is desolate and the remaining light shines on the building. Only the Yangtze River water is gone, and I can't bear to climb up to the east. Far away, I look at my hometown, which is far away, and I can't bear to think about it. I wonder what I have left behind. I miss my beautiful lady and makeup building. I miss it a few times and know that I am returning to the boat. I lean on the railing and feel sad. "Ba Sheng Ganzhou" [Song Dynasty] Liu Yong

Silent Night Thoughts

Li Bai

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed,

It is suspected that it is on the ground Frost.

Looking up at the bright moon,

Looking down at my hometown.

Reminiscing about Shandong brothers on September 9

Wang Wei

A stranger in a foreign land,

I miss my family even more during the festive season .

I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place.

There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night

Wang Jian

Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard,

The cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see,

I don’t know who is missing in autumn thoughts.

Autumn Thoughts

Zhang Ji

Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,

Writers are full of ideas.

I’m afraid I can’t say enough in a hurry,

Pedestrians open the gate again before leaving.

――

Autumn Breeze

―Liu Yuxi

Where does the autumn wind come?

Xiao Xiao sends the wild geese off.

When the morning comes to enter the garden tree,

The solitary guest is the first to hear it.

―

Sauvignon Blanc

Nalan Xingde

One journey to the mountains, one journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan , thousands of tent lights late at night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.

The sky is pure and the sand is clear, autumn thoughts

Withered vines and old trees, crows dim, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

People miss home every day

Xue Daoheng

It has only been seven days since spring,

It has been two years since I left home.

When a man returns home after the wild geese, his thoughts are in front of the flowers.

To the Xiaoxiao and dusk rain sprinkled on the river sky, to wash away the autumn. The frost is getting colder and the wind is getting colder. The Guanhe River is desolate and the remaining light shines on the building. The redness and greenness of this place have declined, and the beauty of the place has ceased. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words. I can't bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the dimness of my hometown. I can't bear to think about it. Sighing at the traces of the past years, what trouble is left behind? Thinking of a beautiful woman, looking at the beauty building? After missing it a few times, I know that I will return to the boat in the sky. You know, I am leaning against the railing, looking sad. "Su Zhemu" [Song Dynasty] Zhou Bangyan

The river is three thousand miles away, and the family letter contains fifteen lines. There was no other words to say as we walked, except that we would return home soon. "Book of the Capital" [Ming Dynasty] Yuan Kai

11. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. Li Bai

12. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano. Wang Wei

13. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Wang Wei

14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream. Wang Wei

15. There is a bright moon in Guangze and turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain. Ma Dai

16. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night. Lu Lun

17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu

18. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is near the sky. Du Fu

19. In the morning, he cleans up the wasteland and filth, and returns home with a hoe in the moonlight. Tao Yuanming

20. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook. Li Yu

21. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. Xin Qiji

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

23. A flick of water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. Couplet

24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Liu Fangping

25. In the morning mirror, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. Li Shangyin

26. He can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, looking northwest to shoot at the wolf. Su Shi

27. The water under the courtyard is empty and clear. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. Su Shi

On the 28th month, the sky is full of frost and crows are falling, and the Jiangfeng fishing fire is facing melancholy...Zhang Ji

On the 29th month, the willow branches are on the top, and people make appointments after dusk... .. Ouyang Xiu

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

31 I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch..." "Chronicles of Qing Poetry"

Homesickness

1. You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.

In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, will the winter plum blossoms bloom yet? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

2. When the young man left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.

Children who do not recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from (He Zhizhang: "Returning to Hometown")

3. The sound of the book outside the ridge is broken, and after winter comes spring again.

I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")

4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.

The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.

Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. (Wangwan: "Under Cibeigu Mountain")

5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years.

When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People think about returning home every day")

6. There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was probably due to frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")

7. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. (Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night")

8. It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou. When I return home, I remember Xianyang day and night.

I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang")

9. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, 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 did not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")

Farewell

1. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")

2. I sent the king and grandson away again, full of love. (Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend"

3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")

4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light In the dust, the guest house is green and the willows are new.

I urge you to have a glass of wine. There are no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")

5. It's cold and rainy at night, and I'll see you off in Chushan. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")

6. Don't worry if you don't know anyone in the world. Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

7. Three thousand feet of peach blossom pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

8. The distant shadows are gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River is visible in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling")

9. Seeing you off at the east gate of Luntai, there is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. "Song to Send Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the sky is filled with fragrant grass and the sound of willow flutes is heard in the evening wind. , in the corner of the sea, my close friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine is used up, so don’t sleep in the cold tonight.

(Li Shutong: "Farewell")

The dream of a bed of ice and silver cannot come true, the blue sky is like water and the clouds are light at night.

The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines brightly on the twelfth floor.

----------Wen Tingyun (Yao Se Yuan)

The incense lamp accompanies the residual dream, the Kingdom of Chu is at the end of the world.

The moon falls on Zigui Rest, Manting Mountain is full of apricot blossoms.

-----------Wen Tingyun

When I first heard that the geese were gone, there were no cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high 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..

--------- Li Shangyin (Frost Moon)

This is Empty words disappear, the moon slants above the clock at five o'clock.

The dream is far away and it is difficult to recall it, and the book is hastily turned into ink.

------- ----Li Shangyin (four untitled poems)

Looking at the mirror at dawn but worried about the change of clouds on the temples, singing at night and feeling the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue birds are diligent in exploring. Look.

-----------Li Shangyin (Untitled)

Returning to Dreams from Far Away, Only an Empty Bed to Enemy Suqiu.

The moss and mangroves under the steps are scattered in the rain and the moon is melancholy.

-----------Li Shangyin (Duanju)

The life of a goddess was originally a dream. My sister-in-law lives without a husband.

If you don’t believe that the water chestnut branches are weak, who will teach you how to make the osmanthus leaves fragrant in the moon dew?

It’s useless to think about lovesickness, but melancholy is pure madness.

------------Li Shangyin (untitled)

I go up to the river tower alone and think of myself, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky.

Come and look at the moon together. Where are the people? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

----------Zhao Gu (Jianglou feels old)

The bright moon shines in Guangze, and the turbulent currents in Cangshan Mountain .

I don’t see you in the clouds, but I am sad at night.

----------Ma Dai (Chujiang Nostalgia)

Fusang is already in limbo, and home is farther east than Fusang.

Who will be with you here? A boat with bright moon and a sail with wind.

------ --Weizhuang (sending Japanese monks back to honor the dragon)

I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower, drinking wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

------- ----Fan Zhongyan (Su Muzhe)

Tonight every year, the moon is as bright as the moon, and the person is thousands of miles long.

"Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

Wang Bo

The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin.

I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.

Haicaimou Good friends are as close as the world is to each other.

Inaction is on the wrong road, and children are in trouble.

Notes:

Du Shaofu: Wang Bo’s friend, his life is unknown .Another name for Shaofu County Lieutenant. "Shuzhou" means "Sichuan". Chengque refers to the capital Chang'an. Sanqin: Guanzhong area in today's Shaanxi Province was the State of Qin in ancient times. After Xiang Yu destroyed Qin, he divided Qin into Yong. The three kingdoms of Sai and Qu are called the Sanqin. Wujin: the five major ferry crossings of the Minjiang River, namely Baihuajin, Wanlijin, Jiangshoujin, Shetoujin, and Jiangnanjin. Nearby: close neighbor. Cao Zhi's "Gift to the White Horse Wang Biao": "Husband "As far as the world is concerned, we are still close to each other thousands of miles away." Its meaning is used here.

Brief analysis: This is a famous farewell poem by Wang Bo. It is very different from the general farewell poems that are full of sad sentiments. It has a kind of hard work and promise. The spirit of the poem. The fifth and sixth sentences in the poem sublimate friendship to a higher aesthetic realm. The whole poem is ups and downs, magnificent and rigorous, and is a typical work of the five rhythms. From the perspective of level and rhyme, this poem meets the requirements of the five rhythms. , but the antithesis is different from the later standard five rhymes, that is, the first couplet is antithetical and the chin couplet is scattered. This shows that the rhythm poetry of the early Tang Dynasty has not yet been finalized.

Biography of the author: Wang Bo (649-676) ) Zi Zi, a native of Longmen, Jiangzhou (now Hejin, Shanxi). They are as famous as Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and King Luo Bin, and are known as the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty". They strive to get rid of the Qi and Liang Dynasties, expand the subject matter of poetry, and express the aggressive spirit and depression. Indignant. There is "Prince An Ji".

p>"Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"

Wang Wei

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and the willows are new.

I urge you to drink more. Wine, leaving Yangguan in the west, no old friends.

Note: The title of the poem is "Weicheng Song".

Weicheng: In the northwest of Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province, it is the ancient city of Xianyang in the Qin Dynasty.

Chaoyu: morning rain.

浥: moistening.

Yangguan: southwest of Dunhuang, Gansu Province, it has been an important route to the northwest frontier since ancient times. .

Brief analysis: This poem has simple language and vivid images, expressing everyone’s unique feeling of reluctance and farewell. It was composed into "Yangguan Three Pieces" in the Tang Dynasty, and has been popular in all dynasties. For the sake of spreading.

"Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"

Wang Changling

I entered Wu in the cold and rainy night, and saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright morning.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, a heart of ice is in a jade pot.

The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and the sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river sees the moon for the first time, and the moon on the river shines on people for the first time.

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 is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Who is going to be a boatman tonight? Where can I miss the moon tower?

The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled up, and it will come back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.

At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

Swan geese fly long and fast, and fish and dragons dive and leap 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 fallen in the river pool and is setting in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is endless.

I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.

--------------------------------The flowers on the Spring River are Zhang Ruoxu on a moonlit night

The spring breeze is green again On the south bank of the Yangtze River,

When will the bright moon shine on me?

Quiet Night Thoughts

The trees are quiet, the insects are chirping in autumn, the clouds are thin and the moonlight is clear.

On a high building late at night, a wild goose was heading south.