Tagore has a poem about the moon.

1. Who has Tagore's poem and wants to write about the moon? Zheng Zhenduo's translation of the New Moon Collection.

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Boy, you are so happy. You have been sitting in the dirt all morning, playing with the broken branches.

I watched you play with that broken branch with a smile.

I'm busy with the accounts, adding figures there hour by hour.

Maybe you are looking at me and thinking, "This boring game wasted your good time all morning!" " "

Boy, I forgot how to concentrate on playing with branches and mud cakes.

I look for expensive toys and collect gold bars and silver bars.

As for you, whatever you find, play your happy game. As for me, I waste my time and energy on what I will never get.

I struggled to sail across the sea of desire in my fragile canoe and forgot that I was playing games there.

Jinhua

If I become a golden flower, just for fun, growing on the high branches of that tree, swaying in the wind with a smile and dancing on the new leaves, mom, will you know me?

If you cry and say, "Where are you, son?" "I was there secretly laughing, but I didn't say a word.

I will quietly open my petals and watch you work.

When you take a shower, put your wet hair on your shoulders, walk past the golden flower shaded by green trees, and walk to the yard where you pray, you will smell the fragrance of this flower, but you don't know it comes from me.

When you have lunch, sit at the window and read. gt； When the shadow of that tree falls on your hair and knees, I will cast my little shadow on your page, where you are reading.

But can you guess that this is a small shadow of your child?

When you go to the cowshed with a lamp at dusk, I will suddenly fall to the ground again and become your child again. Please tell me a story.

"Where have you been, you bad boy?"

"I won't tell you, mom." That's what you and I were trying to say.

Jasmine for the first time

Oh, these jasmine flowers, these white jasmine flowers!

I seem to remember the first time I held these jasmine flowers and these white jasmine flowers in my hand.

I love the sunshine, the sky and the green earth.

I heard the river gurgling in the dark midnight;

The autumn sunset greeted me in the corner of Kaminooji, just like the bride lifted her veil to greet a good lover.

But I think of the white jasmine I first held in my hand when I was a child, and my heart is full of sweet memories.

I have had many happy days in my life. I was amused by those jokes on the night of the holiday party.

On a gloomy rainy morning, I sang many elegant poems.

I wear a drunken wreath woven by my lover as an evening dress around my neck.

But I think of the white jasmine I first held in my hand when I was a child, and my heart is full of sweet memories.

If I were just a dog and not your child, dear mother, would you say "no" to me when I wanted to eat something on your plate?

Are you going to kick me out and say, "Go away, you naughty dog"?

Then, go, mom, go! When you call me, I will never come to you again and never let you feed me again.

If I were just a green parrot, not your child, dear mother, would you lock me tightly so as not to fly away?

You have to shake my hand and say, "What an ungrateful bitch! Biting its chain all night "

Then, go, mom, go! I'm going to run into the Woods; I will never let you hold me in your arms again.

I want to give you something, my child, because we are all drifting in the stream of the world.

Our lives will be separated and our love will be forgotten.

But I'm not that stupid. I hope I can buy your heart with my gift.

Your life is young and your road is long. You drank all the love we brought you in one breath, and then turned away from us and ran away.

You have your games and playmates. What's the harm in not having time to accompany us and not thinking of us?

As for us, naturally, when we get old, we will have a lot of leisure time to count the past days and caress what we have lost forever.

Singing, the river flowed away quickly and broke through all the dikes. But the mountain peak stayed there, fresh in memory and full of affection.

2. Famous sayings about the moon 1. The change of fate, such as the ups and downs of the moon, does not damage the elegance of the wise. Franklin

2. Not only people are reincarnated, but the whole world is reincarnated. We can't see the clouds, it doesn't mean that the clouds have disappeared, but because the clouds have left our sight; We can't see the moon, it doesn't mean there is no moon, but it has traveled to the back; Similarly, as soon as our ship starts, the scenery on both sides of the strait will move with it, and so will everything in the world. A person's life is like sailing a boat. When landing, the nature of the ship remains the same, but the shore is changing and the landscape experience is different. -Lin Qingxuan

If you cry because you missed the moon, you will also miss the stars. Tagore

Don't swear by the moon, it is changeable and will break even every month. If you promise, maybe your love is as impermanent as it is-Shakespeare.

When he is angry, the gods will inevitably be scolded by him, and so will the gentle moon.

Laugh. Incited by victory, he will look down on the shadow he stepped on at noon. -Shakespeare

6. There are too few real friends and too many friends who don't do what they say. They are just gentlemen in words and dwarfs in action. Like the moon, they are sometimes short and sometimes full. We must declare that we regard them as currencies whose value is known before they are used! —— Ke Shuduo

7. Ignorance is a night of wisdom, a night without moon and stars. -Cicero

Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. (Wang Wei)

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei)

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. (Wang Wei)

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. (Zhang Jiuling)

The swamp swells with the moon, while the torrent bends with the will of the mountains. (Ma Dai)

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. (Lu Lun)

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. (Li Wei)

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. (Li He)

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. (Yan) according to

The new moon, like a beautiful woman, began to paint on the sea. (Su Shi)

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. (Tao Yuanming)

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. (Meng Haoran)

Three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains. ([Qing] Xiao)

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. (Xin Qiji)

Shoot the bow like a full moon at Sirius in the northwest. (Su Shi)

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

A clap of water and a clap of the moon, half into the river and half into the clouds. (couplet)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. (Liu) According to

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. (Li Shangyin)

I don't see the goose feet in my hometown book, but I see the new moon spitting moths and eyebrows. (Wang Wei)

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. (Zhang)

The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and far away from the water. (Liang Zhangju)

Dongting autumn moon was born in the lake, layers of which are like molten gold. (Liu Yuxi)

* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. (Bai Juyi)

In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress. (Su Shi)

Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it. ([Qing] Zhang Huiyan)

The spring and autumn seasons are full, Xia Yun has many strange peaks, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is lonely and loose. (Tao Jinyuan Ming)

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. (Zhang)

3. The famous motto about the moon was written by Yuan Hongfa; Yu Liang went upstairs.

Autumn is like water; The moon is like frost on the ground. Second instrument; All the oceans have become clear.

The sky is full; There are thousands of people in the world. The moon in the sky; Wan Li is bright in the world.

Zhongtian is full; Wan Li smells good in autumn. White people dance with cranes; The bright moon belongs to everyone.

2: 30 midnight; Mid-Autumn Festival in August. People in the dust are old; The sky and moon are always bright.

People in the dust are old; The sky and moon are always round. Curling contains snow; Han Yin Jin Yang Hui nationality.

Curling contains snow; Silver, Han Yang and Jinbo. The pavilion is full of frost and moon; Water flows through the ages.

There are many beautiful days in spring and autumn; There is a clear sound in the mountains and rivers The moon is in the green window; History does not exist.

Thin curtain moon; High emotions belong to the sky. The bright moon is priceless; All mountains have feelings.

Hao Yue didn't mean to be quiet; The breeze is passionate. Pan Zhuhuai Zi Yuan; Go upstairs and learn from Yu Gong.

Meet in the clear light; Autumn is equally divided. He knew that the dew tonight would be frost; How bright the moonlight is at home! .

Guoqiang Jiafu Life Insurance; Full moon flowers. A dress song was passed to the Jade Emperor; Surrounded by clouds and gold medals.

A happy event is refreshing; From January to Mid-Autumn Festival, the brightness increases. People are happy when they are happy; From January to Mid-Autumn Festival, the jade is bright.

People are happy when they are happy; From January to Mid-Autumn Festival, the brightness increases. There are several places to stay on the moon; Wanjiaxiao wind music Mid-Autumn Festival.

Open Yu Yu on the third and fifth nights; The world ice wheel is three or five nights, and it is a success; Daqian World Guangyu Wheel.

In the sky, Qionglou Yuyu; The world is also a pearl palace. Zhongtian Hao Yue will go down tomorrow; Everywhere, the band is round.

The jade wheel is full of light; Autumn in Han Yin is sunny, and the sun shines on the new world of sunset for three to five nights; The moon is near Tianyu and Yu Gankun.

The shadow of tung leaves in a calm pond; The wind shook the court screen and the sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant. A full moon shines on the universe; Flowers travel thousands of miles to your door.

It accounts for half of the clear autumn; The moon is very round. It accounts for half of the clear autumn; The bright moon should be pushed round.

Leaves sparse, tung half autumn; Flowers are blooming and trees are fragrant. Tomorrow the golden rooster will crow at dawn; Chang 'e dances and the bright moon hangs high.

Fish play in Pinghu and pass through remote caves; Yanming autumn moon writes the sky. Call cuckoo throat cold; Stay in China for your dreams.

Bright moon and cool breeze scenery show; A new map of spring scenery in China. The wheel shadow moves gradually under the flower tree; The mirror is as bright as a jade tower.

Thousands of moons in shengge; There are ten thousand beads in the red lotus root fragrance. Happy to open the world and clear the field; Now people are in Guanghan Palace.

Nishang dance will last forever; Jade girl sang all night. Thousands of months in firecrackers; There are ten thousand beads in the red lotus root fragrance.

Cinnamon fell from the golden toad; The sound of the waves accompanied the white horse. Three or five nights, silver in autumn; Jade wheels are everywhere in the world.

When osmanthus blossoms, fragrant clouds become the sea; The moon is high and the palace is cold. Yu Liang went upstairs and divided it equally; Justin is a pan-pearl, and he washes all over the world.

Subtitle (Subtitle) 983 Qiong Yu, the heights are too cold. Han Yin streamer, water and sky are the same color; Gold merchants should abide by the law and be clear.

Qiong Yu holds the moon shadow coldly; Curling is clear, and five nights are divided equally. * * * Watching the moon, don't forget the flesh and blood elders; Celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival and miss our compatriots in Taiwan Province.

The fairy is lucky by chance, and the bright moon is made into a silver world; The spirit still exists, and the sound of the waves gathers. Reflecting the night, the bright moon is made into a silver world; A bucket full of shampoo and red smoke enveloped Liuli Bi.

Every holiday season, I miss my relatives and look forward to peace talks and unity; The bright moon strives to shine brilliantly and achieve cooperation and peace.

Tagore wrote the original text of Picking the Moon. Mom, how long have you been away? I don't remember how long you were gone. I watch the moon at the window every night. I read the moon from D to O to C, for fear that the kitten would laugh. I will be a student and miss my mother, but mom, you can hear me. But, mom, you heard me pronounce the word C and then the word D as the word O, so you have to come back. I want to meet you in the Woods where birds are open, kiss you and read you many letters. You would say this is mom's daughter. Mother wants her daughter to work and her daughter wants her mother to study. Mom, I don't remember how long you were gone. I lie in front of the window and look at the moon every night. I don't know whether to look at the pinyin of the moon or my mother's appreciation of the poet. Children's natural language is the most beautiful language in the world. Fu Tianlin, a contemporary poetess, after reading this poem, we will feel a kind of pure and beautiful childlike innocence and a particularly sweet and warm atmosphere.

The Moon Written by Fu Tianlin

Sorry, I can't find Tagore's

5. Famous sayings about the moon. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: Silent Night Thinking) 1. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .

(Meng Haoran: Sleeping on Jiande River) 13. Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: Autumn in a Mountain Residence) 4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark.

(Lu Lun: Song of Xia Sai) 5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: Drinking the Bright Moon Alone) 6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Panyu.

(Li Bai: Gulangyu) 7. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Bamboo House) People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.

(Su Shi: "Water tune song? When will there be a bright moon? ) 9 The moon was shut in Qin, and the Long March people did not return. (⒑ "Outside the Castle") Three or five full moons, four or five short toads and rabbits.

Toad rabbit: The moon. ("Nineteen ancient poems? The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and the time is falling.

(Three Kingdoms Zhi Wei? Cao Zhi: "Songs of Complaint" (5) Doubt that the moon is not night, and the forest is as sparse as autumn. (South Liang Chao? Geng Shouwu: "Spring Night") ⒔ The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river does not know.

(Tang? Chen Ziang: Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. (Tang? (5) Zhang Jiuling: Looking at the moon, thinking about the distant moon. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark; Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer.

(Tang? ⒗: "Looking at the moon, I think of a person in the distance") I drift with the waves for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. (Tang? There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

(Tang? When the moon rises, the birds start up and sing in the spring water. (Tang? Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream") Wan Li has thousands of miles of white clouds, and the stream in front of the bright moon follows the stream.

(Tang? "See you after seeing Liang Geng off in Tiaoxi") The bright moon is hanging high in the sky, and the smoke is vast. (Tang? Li Bai: Guan Shanyue) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *.

(Tang? Li Bai: "Four Poems of Midnight Wu Ge") (2) The moonlight is intoxicating, and the flowers are blooming. (Tang? Li Bai: "Send ice to Wei Nanling, swim in yujiang county County, meet Yan Shangshu, smile with this gift") (3) White clouds are still scattered, whose home is the bright moon.

(Tang? Li Bai: "Two Stories of Shandong" (4) People can't climb the moon, but they follow the moon. (Tang? Li Bai: "Drink Poison to Quench Thirst" (5) Today, people don't see Gu Yue, but this month, they look at the ancients.

(Tang? Li Bai: "Drinking asking for the moon" [6] (Zhuó) But in the middle of the month, it should be clear. (Tang? Du Fu: "One Hundred and Fifty Nights to the Moon") On one occasion, the people in Jiangyue were only a few feet away, with lanterns shining at night and desire at night.

(Tang? Du Fu: "Song of the City") Qiu Lai is indifferent in spring, and the moonlight in the water does not change. (Tang? Cen Can: "The tune of water sends the sinus into Beijing gradually") The color in September adds spring, and the reed wind is better than the bamboo wind.

(Tang? Jia Zhi: "Farewell to Nine Brothers") On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl, and the moon is like a bow. (Tang? Bai Juyi: Ode to Mujiang) ⑾ Dongzhou is still at Xibo, and we see the white autumn moon entering the center of the river.

(Tang? Bai Juyi: "Pipa Trip") ⑿ The pines are lined with mountains and green, and the moon is the pearl in my heart. (Tang? Bai Juyi: Spring on the Lake [13] Every shadow is due to the moon, and every life is autumn.

(Tang? Liu: "Boating on Autumn Night" [13] The moonlight is deeper than half of the households, and the Beidou is dry and slanting south. (Tang? Liu: At midnight, I was lying there, and I couldn't hear any insects. At this moment, the bright moon shone into my door.

(Tang? Han Yu: "Rock") [16] Clear clouds are like flocs, and crescent moons are like sickles. (Tang? Han Yu: "Posting Dr. Zhou Lang, 18th Teaching Assistant") ⒄ There is a moonlit night on earth, and there are hooligans in Yangzhou.

(Tang? Xu Ning: "Remembering Yangzhou") ⒅ Pear Flower Garden dissolves the moon, and the catkin pond is faint. (Song? Yan Shu: The Moon is affectionate and walks with people everywhere.

(Song? "Bodhisattva Man") ⒇ The cloud breaks the moon. (Song? Zhang Xian: Fairy? Hair spring ") * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *.

(Song? Ouyang Xiu: "Bodhi steps on the moon and returns to Guanghua Temple") It' s a pity that there is a bright moon in a stream, so I won' t be taught to break Qiong Yao. (Song? Su Shi: "Xijiang Moon") came from Dongshan in March and lingered among bullfights.

(Song? Su Shi: "Former Red Cliff Fu") 4 This life is not good tonight, where to see the bright moon next year. (Song? Su Shi: "Mid-Autumn Moon") The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze cries in the middle of the night.

(Song? Xin Qiji: "Xijiang Moon") ⑥ The moon is full of affection, and she still invites me to meet apricot blossom tips at night. (Qing? Yuan Mei: "Miscellaneous Poems in Spring") ⑦ Sleepwalking for thousands of miles in one night, and falling bells in the late frost.

(Qing? Pu Cong: "Liang Wenmi once lived in the capital") There are really no famous epigrams, only poems, so just make do with it.

6. The sentence describing the moon is a bright moon hanging high in the night sky. The sky is so deep and the universe is so vast. Looking up at the night sky, people can't help but feel relaxed and imaginative. Throughout the ages, many literati can't help but recite poems and paint.

The moon, with the passage of time, has a circle, a new moon, a full moon and a waning moon.

There are many metaphors about the new moon. According to the shape and color of the new moon, some people say that "the new moon bends like an eyebrow", some people call it "the new moon", and some people say that the new moon is like a comb hanging in mid-air. The moonlight is clear and gentle. Under the crescent moon and above the willow tip, there are often a pair of stars, like the eyes of a smiling fairy, teasing the curved crescent moon and swaying willow branches. The bright moonlight poured down on the tree, making it full of white flowers, which was particularly elegant and pure.

In the novel Home, Ba Jin once described the new moon in this way: a crescent moon hung high in the sky and cast a faint silver light on the water, which increased the coolness of the water. The evening fragrance building opposite stands quietly under the silver light, and there is a glistening flower in front of the building. There are mountains, stone walls, peach trees and willow trees, each with its own color and shape. In the silver moonlight, they all seem to contain skeletons in their closet. Zhou Libo also wrote about the new moon in "Great Changes in the Countryside": the moon at night is very good. It hangs in the air. Although it's just a crescent moon, it's still far from the chaos, but it also spreads soft and clear light all over the world. The peaks, bamboo forests, ridges, houses, fences and haystacks in Qingxi Township are shrouded in endless white veils, which are ethereal, mysterious and beautiful.

There are also many full moon metaphors. According to its shape, light and color, some people compare it to a newly polished iron mirror, some people compare it to a polished copper plate, some people compare it to a round-faced girl looking back at the world, and some people compare it to a round fan in the hands of an ancient lady, while Indian writer Tagore compares the moonlight of a full moon to the widow's body, showing great sympathy for the suffering patients in the article shipwreck.

The moonlight of the full moon is as clear as water, and its brilliance pours on every place, cliff, hillside, building and arm-like branches, making everything clear and vivid.

Mr. Lu Xun once described the full moon with white light: the sky is as clear as the sea, with a little floating clouds, as if someone had washed chalk in a pen wash, and the moon poured out cold light waves like a newly polished iron mirror. Ba Jin also described the landscape of the full moon in "Home": the front gradually lit up, a bright white water lay across the front, and the water surface layer was moonlight, which became a shining one. The full moon rises and falls on the water, sometimes it is slightly oval by the turbulent water waves ... Suddenly, a stone fell into the water, scattering the bright moon into a big circle. Although the moon quickly returned to its original state, the circle on the water still existed and gradually expanded to no more.

The waning moon, also called the last quarter moon, is said to be like a sickle. Some people imagine that the moon was dismembered because the dog ate it. In the description of literary works, the waning moon is miserable, which is actually a portrayal of the author's mood. Half a moon seems pale, seems to have no strength in the sky, seems to be too weak to walk. It seems to be a dull gray shimmer. Guo Moruo once described the waning moon in Eclipse: the moon is still hanging in the night sky in Pudong, and its color has gradually faded. Moonlight shines on the water, and the faint water of Huangpu River seems to turn blue at night. There are several cruise ships in the middle of the river, all decorated with colorful lights ... circling, probably for save the moon ... but the poor dog that eats the moon is the earth where we sit and watch the moon! Here Guo Moruo compares the earth to a dog that eats the moon, expressing the author's indignation at human injustice.

7. Ask India and Russia for poems about the moon.

Russian Pushkin Moon

Lonely and sad moon,

Why did you emerge from the clouds,

Through the window to my pillow.

Cast a light?

Your sad face

A fantasy that makes me sad,

And the useless sadness of love;

A reason for pride, an uncontrollable desire

It's stirring in my heart again.

Fly away, memories of the past,

Without love, please rest in peace!

There will never be a moonlit night like that again,

When you are fascinated by light

Through the dark forest

Pour the quiet light,

Slightly, vaguely

Reflect the beauty of my lover.

The pleasure of lust, what are you?

How can it be better than true love and happiness?

The inner beauty of happiness?

How can the joy that has passed away run back?

Time, the second minute.

Why did it disappear so quickly?

When the morning glow rises suddenly

Why does the bright night disappear?

Moon, why did you run away?

Sink into the clear blue sky?

Why does the morning light shine in the sky?

Why should I leave my lover?

Help me appreciate it.

8. Poetry about the Moon The bright light is at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted? .

Sinking again, I suddenly remembered home. Looking up, I found it was moonlight. When will there be a bright moon? Ask whether there is a moon in the wine sky or not. People have joys and sorrows. I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful thousands of miles away.

The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green, and the bright moon suits me. Moon-chanting poems occupy a unique position in China's classical poems, and the moon can be said to be the favorite image of ancient poets.

The "moon" in ancient poetry is represented by the following symbols: first, it symbolizes reunion, the full moon symbolizes people's reunion, and the lack of the moon symbolizes people's departure. The most representative is Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou": "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs, and it is difficult to be complete in ancient times. I hope that people will last for a long time and have a good scenery. "

Secondly, it symbolizes missing, including missing family and hometown. One of the representatives is Li Bai's "such a bright line is at the foot of my bed, may there be frost?" . Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. "

The third is to regard the moon as a symbol of beauty and love, such as Zhang's "Moonlight on the Spring River": "The spring river is there, and the bright moon rises in the sky. Going with the tide for thousands of miles, where is there no moonlight by the river? " "Who saw the moon first by the river, Jiang Yuezao took photos of people.

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. "

According to Wen Yiduo's explanation, the "moon" here represents the transmission of love; Fourth, the moon is regarded as a symbol of purity and pollution-free, and then it is extended to a crystal clear state. The purity of nature corresponds to the purity of human mind, such as Li Bai's Jade Mussel: "Her jade steps are cold and dew, and the silk bottom is wet. She lingered there for so long. But what about looking at the water curtain of autumn moon light through crystal glass? . "

The moon is regarded as the most beautiful and pure symbol here. The ancients often described the vastness with the moon-like scenery, such as Du Fu's "The stars are wide and the moon is flowing on the river" and Meng Haoran's "How wide the sky is, how close the trees are, how clear the water is, how close the moon is!" There is also Wang Wei's "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream". These beautiful poems about the moon are full of poetry and have been widely known for thousands of years.

Why did the ancients have a soft spot for the moon? Professor Zhao believes that the ancients thought that the moon seen in different places was the same, so they thought that the moon could be outside space, which is the so-called "the end of the world is * * *". Therefore, whether romantic or realistic poets, whether graceful or unrestrained, whether poetry or lyrics, all like to borrow the moon to express their feelings.

Facing the same bright moon, the feelings expressed are different: some lament how difficult things are and how time flies; There is only a solution, lamenting the ups and downs of the official sea; More expression of the pursuit of ideals: "we are all aiming at the distance, aiming at the blue sky and the bright moon." Among ancient poets, Li Bai is best at writing poems about the moon. In his life, he wrote more than 320 poems about the moon, from "I didn't know the moon when I was a child" to "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty!" In "Going to Drink" and "From a Pot of Wine to Flowers", I drank it alone. "No one to accompany me" in Drinking the Bright Moon Alone.

Until I raised my cup, I asked the moon, gave me my shadow, and let the three of us. "He pinned his talent on the moonlight of mountains and rivers and wrote many famous sentences, which will exist forever. Li Bai said in "Drinking asking for the moon" that "people don't see Gu Yue today, but they are used to following the ancients this month.

If the ancients were running water, * * * looked at the bright moon "to express the feeling that" the bright moon lasts for a long time, and life is like sending ". China's classical poetry is one of the most precious spiritual wealth of the Chinese nation. The beautiful artistic conception created by ancestors left a vast space for future generations to relive their hearts.

Professor Zhao said that the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry is not only a spiritual enjoyment, but also a review and re-understanding of traditional culture by young people. The moon is full of rain and shine, and people have joys and sorrows. I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful thousands of miles away.

The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green, and the bright moon suits me. The song of returning home is a Qingyuan flute, which always rings from a pot of wine among the flowers, and I drink it alone. There is no one to accompany me on a moonlit night. Until, I raised my cup and asked about the moon, which brought me my shadow, so that the three of us knew nothing about the moon when we were young. They were called white, and we were all lofty and distant ideas, longing for the sky and the moon. "

The stars descend from the empty place, the moon comes from the spring tide and even the sea level, and the bright moon rises on the sea. Going with the flow for thousands of miles, where is there no moonlight by the river? Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month.

There is no moon at night, there are no bamboos and cypresses everywhere, but there are few idle people like us.