Poetry expressing love with the sun and the moon

1. Poems about the love between the sun and the moon (which poems express feelings through the sun and the moon)

Poems about the love between the sun and the moon (which poems are lyrical by the sun and the moon) 1 What are some lyric poems borrowed from the sun and the moon?

Poems expressing affection through the sun and the moon;

1, "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

2, "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Tang Libai

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.

3, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

4, "Month" Tang Xuetao

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

Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them?

5, "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

2. Poetry about the love of the moon

Original publisher: heli 1967

Love poems ◆ The pigeons in Guanguan are in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen. ◆ Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. It should be a good time after the New Year. Customs are strange, who to talk to. ◆ I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. Pieces of fallen petal independence, micro swift Qi Fei. ◆ Poor riverside bone, still a dream girl. Poems about love ◆ A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift. Who complains about this situation? Sycamore tree, it rains in the middle of the night, and parting is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. There is no doubt about love when you are married. ◆ Find a beautiful dream, but it is difficult to realize. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window. ◆ Who can complain about loneliness? Foreword is always faint. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart. ◆ Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because of possible changes, and don't be afraid to seek a heart-to-heart meeting because of possible separation. I wish I were like a star. The moon is bright and the night is bright ◆ Return the pearl with tears, never meet each other before marriage. ◆ How to let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. ◆ How can we live together but not die? ◆ Acacia says acacia at the bottom of the tree, and Shiro hates Mandy. ◆ From the monarch, the mirror is dark. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? Poems about love ◆ How can you be ruthless if you meet each other late and see each other? ◆ Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective. ◆ It's not old, but love is hard to fight. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. ◆ It seems that this star is not last night. For whom did the wind and dew stand in the dark? I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . Poetry about love ◆ I know I have been in love for a long time.

3. Poems describing the feelings expressed by the sun and the moon

Yu Jiefen (Tang) Li Bai

Her jade-white stairs were cold with dew, and her silk soles were wet. She stayed there for so long.

Behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? .

Qiu Pu's 13th Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai

The Lushui in the moon is pure and plain, and egrets fly in the moon.

Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.

Drinking alone the bright moon (Tang) Li Bai

A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .

But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.

I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.

(Tang) Li Bai

The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.

The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.

China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.

Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back.

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

Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.

Looking at the Moon in 1989 (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai

When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:

People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?

As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?

But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?

The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?

Today people can't see the ancient moon, but this month they went to see the ancients.

If the ancients were running water today, they would look at the bright moon.

I only hope that the song is right for the wine and the moonlight shines on the golden urn.

Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far (Tang) Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.

Although I blew out the candles, it didn't get dark, and although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm.

So I left my message to the moon and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.

Recalling Brothers on a Moonlit Night (Tang) Du Fu

A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and a wild goose sang in autumn.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .

Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? .

However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .

4. Poetry related to love and the moon

In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. -Du Fu's Moonlit Night

Moonlight entering tall buildings makes people homesick. -Qiu Jin's "Bodhisattva Man Sending a Female Companion"

Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband. -Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

1, Bai Shu Crow Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"

2, mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river gradually falls and the stars sink. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. Chang Li E Shang Yin

3, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.

4, the first time I heard the geese, there was no cicada, and it was a hundred feet high. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. Li Shangyin's Frost Moon

5, the autumn is crisp and the moon is hanging, 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. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon

6, the water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and it takes a thousand miles to rest. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Yi Lee, write about love.

7. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Xiao Zhao, I feel old.

8. Bai Shu rooster crows in the atrium, frost and silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"

9, Xiao Niang's face is thin and difficult to win tears, and peach leaves are long and susceptible. The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Memory of Xu Ning in Yangzhou

10, the moon, now at sea, Tianya * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.

5. What are the poems in ancient poetry that express feelings through the sun and the moon?

1, Jingyesi

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

2. Mid-Autumn Moon

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moonshine, and the courtyard is full of moonlight. In the yard, the shadow of phoenix tree is dancing. I am alone in a foreign land, watching the shadow of the moon in the festival. Time goes by slowly and the shadow moves unconsciously. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I miss Chanjuan in the moon palace, and now I feel sorry for her. After all, there are cold toads and lonely osmanthus trees here.

3. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Mid-Autumn Festival, the real name is small, into the cavity, Yangguan songs and dusk clouds are overflowing with cold. Han Yin silently turned to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

4. Mid-Autumn Festival in Xuzhou, the title of Shuidiao.

Song Dynasty: Su Zhe

It's been too long since we broke up. It's the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year in the East, I looked at the moon and was depressed. Unexpectedly, on the mountain of Pancheng, an ancient Bianhe River drifted. Someone incited the fun, and the swan goose in the swan goose. The guests in the living room are radiant.

The moon is ruthless and unwilling to stay heavy. There are drinkers tonight, and they will live on the boat tomorrow night. It's sad to be apart. I'm afraid Rainbow will, so I don't go home, so I have to go upstairs.

We have been apart for too long, and it has been seven Mid-Autumn Festival. Today last year, in the land of Wu Dong, I looked at the bright moon, full of sadness. I didn't expect to go boating on the ancient Bianhe River and go to Liangzhou at the foot of Pengcheng Mountain. There is a claim to add interest, starting the goose on the pavilion. The guests in the seats were dressed in luxury. The moon is ruthless, unwilling to keep people, and sinking into the west.

There will be wine for guests tonight, and I will live alone on the boat tomorrow night, leaving my sorrow as usual. They are afraid that Rainbow can, and they will not be allowed to go home, so they have to go upstairs to face each other.

5. "Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15th"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

On the evening of August 15, I stood beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. "On the night of August 15 this year,' I' was in front of the Songpu Shatou Water Museum again." How can I see my hometown in the northwest? "I saw the moon circling several times to the southeast." The wind blew yesterday and no one paid attention. "The beauty of tonight is just like those years ago.

6. Poetry expressed by the sun and the moon

1, people have ups and downs. It is difficult to finish.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi, "When is the bright moon?" Interpretation of the vernacular: people have changes in emotions, just like the changes in the moon, which has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times.

I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight. When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Meng Haoran's "Sleeping on the Jiande River" in the vernacular: boating in a foggy continent, new visitors are worried about the evening.

The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people. 3, know that your heart is like the sun and the moon, and your husband vows to live and die together.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -From the Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Ode to My Daughter to Dongping Li Shidao: Although I know that you are as bright as the sun and the moon, I have vowed to live and die with my husband.

I cried when I returned your double beads. I regret not meeting you before I got married. 4, Candle dragon in the cold, light obsidian still open.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily. -The vernacular interpretation of Li Bai's Popular in the North in the Tang Dynasty: Legend has it that in the cold door of the North, there lived a Candle dragon whose eyes were the sun and the moon. He kept his eyes open during the day and closed them at night.

Even the light of the sun and the moon can't shine here! Only the north wind whistling all over the sky. 5, a setting sun spread in the water, half the river rustled and half the river was red.

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. -From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Vernacular Interpretation of Mu Jiang Yin: A setting sun gradually sinks into the river, and the river surface is half green and half brilliant red.

The loveliest thing is the night on the third day of September, which is as bright as pearls and crescent as a bow.