Poetry and appreciation of the moon

Go to the west wing without saying a word,

The moon is like a hook,

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Keep cutting,

The reason is still confusing,

It's sadness,

Don't have a taste in my heart.

It's a poem about parting from sorrow, which vividly shows my sad feelings from the perspective of rendering the lonely and desolate environment and atmosphere. The whole article is like a sigh, touching, clear and wonderful.

Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Song) Su Shi

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?

Su Shi's poems show the eternal motif of human beings-the impermanence of time, the impermanence of life and the great loneliness that comes with it.

Shui Diao Ge Tou (Song) Su Shi

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

The last film was about enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, which triggered the fantasy of a fairyland in the sky. The next part is about looking at the moon and thinking about people, which means thinking about the impermanence of life at the same time. The whole poem is set in a beautiful and spacious scene, such as the vast and cold world in the moonlight and the emptiness between heaven and earth. This background, combined with the poet's open-minded optimism beyond his own joys and sorrows, typically embodies the open-minded style of Su Ci.

Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

This poem is about the poet drinking alone in the moonlight, and no one is near him. With rich imagination, the poet expressed a complex emotion from loneliness to non-loneliness, and then from loneliness to loneliness. This poem fully expresses Li Baixian's broad-minded mind, and there is no tolerance between things and me. With novel conception, fantastic imagination and profound emotion, it is a unique masterpiece in Li Bai's lyric poems.

Guan Shanyue Li Bai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

In this poem, the poet describes the sufferings of fighting in the frontier, shows the sufferings and great sacrifices brought by the war to the broad masses of people, thus revealing the anti-war theme of this poem. This poem has distinct layers, compact structure, profound artistic conception and touching feelings.

Zhang Jiuling, full moon Philip Burkart one.

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Although I blew out the candles, it didn't get dark, and batches of clothes were stained with dew.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

This is a poem that misses people far away on a moonlit night. Because of the beauty of the realm, the shallowness of the language and the flow of meaning, it makes people feel fresh and elegant, euphemistic and tortuous, and affectionate.