The complete works of ancient poetry about crescent moon

The poems about the crescent moon are as follows:

"Bodhisattva Man (New Moon)" Stone

Draw a curved moon at the beginning of the eaves. Worry before loneliness is full. Remote identification of jade curtain hook. The sun washes and irons the building. Beauty speaks well. Unwilling to be innovative. This hatred should be known. May everyone leave.

"Night Cry, a crescent moon hangs a dangerous building" Song is anonymous.

A crescent moon hangs on the dangerous building. Like a hidden hook. I don't know the yellow leaves when I am drunk, and I will report the new autumn. Zheng. Return to the cloud. Distant peak sorrow. Worried about seeing Green Yang Ning, in Jiangtou.

Night Cang in Liangzhou Pavilion and Judge Don Cen Can

The crescent moon climbed into Liangzhou city, city to city, and the sky was full of Liangzhou. There are 700,000 people around Liangzhou, and the conference semifinals here know how to play the pipa. The touching pipa pipa piano is very heartwarming, only feel the wind, oh, the night is long. There are many old friends in Hexi shogunate, so don't come on March 5. Looking at autumn grass in front of the flower gate now, how can you watch each other grow old and poor? You can laugh several times in life, and you must get drunk when you meet everyone today.

Bodhisattva Man Song Yan Dao Ji

Fragrant fragrance and light beam rouge snow. Worry about painting the crescent moon in spring. Love in the moonlight mirror. The light makeup is uneven. There should be a gift. Try to stay on the swing. English red is everywhere. Wan Liu Suifeng.

Song of Guan Wa Gong Ruan

Yue Shi is becoming more and more enchanting, and she is also poor in Wu affairs. Laugh at the temple fair and draw a hole in the sky and a mountain behind it. The stork left the tile of the palace, and the dragon left Zhou Pu. Jin Chen skilled, bed jade, shiny.

Xishan Night Scene Tang Zhou Wang

The public secretary is light, and the pool pavilion is the night scene. The vine is idle and the lotus is quiet and red. Half-moon, slight wind. There's nothing to worry about. This tastes the same to several people.

Sauvignon Blanc (strong spring) Evergreen, Song Zhao

Flowers are flying. Liu Yiyi. The curtain fell to the east wind, and it was getting late. Shuang Yan came back before the club. The grain is east and the grain is west. I remember holding hands. The meniscus is like an eyebrow.

Songshi Zhengjue, the Zen master melts the portrait as praise.

The reason is very unnatural, and Meiji was conscious. The three edges are not exhausted, and a silence contains purity. The way back is different, and the dust comes out of the calendar. The crescent moon is full of water, and the shear wind is oblique to willow.

Li Yu, an anonymous poet in Fu Nan Mo Shi Forty Rhymes in the Second Song Dynasty.

Handan is beautiful. How much is the spring breeze? Send affection, pity eyes, and stay in the body. Xia Dan obliquely invades geese, and the clouds are pale against cicadas. Fang Jin shakes Cui Le, Wen Yu borrows velvet spear. At the beginning of the face, the wind is charming and the eyebrows are not bent.