What are the ancient poems about the moon?

Tang Dynasty: Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

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

Translation:

The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou. I didn't know that spring was coming until tonight, because you heard the insects chirping outside the screen window reflected by leaves, and it was the first time to reach home.

2. Autumn Night under the Moon

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.

The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. Ritual Kuang what, looking at the empty stands.

Translation:

A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight reflected the dew crystal clear, as if it were wet with dew. In such a beautiful moonlight, the cold magpie doesn't know where to live. And fireflies dare not compete with moonlight for a little light. When the rolled curtains fly into the room.

In the yard, only the branches of Sophora japonica fall in the moonlight, which is sparse and desolate.

At this time, the sound of pestle from the neighbors seemed so clear and urgent in the silent autumn night. Far apart. How to determine the date of meeting? I can only look at the same distant moon sadly, and I can't do anything but stand there.

3. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Tang Dynasty: Cao Song

Cloudless World in Wan Li In the autumn of March 35, * * * see the frog dish in Shanghai. ?

Until the end, I never took a private photo of a family.

Translation:

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wan Li was clear and Wan Li was cloudless. People are watching the moon rising from the sea in Ran Ran. Until there is no sky beyond the horizon, the moon never shines only for family.

4. Month

Tang Dynasty: Xue Tao

As thin as a hook, as round, as if woven into a round fan.

Whether it is a tiny shadow or a full moon, where are the people staring at the world?

Translation:

The thin moon is like a hook, becoming round day by day, like a woven round fan. Whether it is a faint shadow or a full moon, where are people staring at the world?