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Modern poems about the moon and homesickness

1. Poems about the moon and homesickness. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.

(Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! .

(Meng Haoran: "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")

3. Moonlight in the pine forest and 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: "Xia Sai Qu")

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 Moon Alone")

6. If you didn't know the moon when you were young, it was called a white jade plate.

(Li Bai: Gulangyu)

7. It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue.

(Wang Wei: Bamboo House)

8. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows.

(Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")

When will there be a bright moon? Ask for wine from the sky ..... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs.

(Su Shi: "Water tune song? When did the moon begin to appear? )

10. Qin received the moon and the Long March people did not return.

(Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug")

1 1. Poor late September, dew like a pearl and a bow like a moon.

(Bai Juyi: Mu Jiang Yin)

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

(Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")

13. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream.

(Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains)

14. An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

(Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")

15 bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight.

(Xin Qiji)

16. Who sent the Yunjin book? Yan Zi returns, and the West Building will be full tomorrow.

(Li Qingzhao's "A Prune")

17. However, the delicate curtains are opened and the moon shines through its crystal glass? .

(Li Bai: "Jade Family")

18. Affectionate Ying Xiao Wo, early birth of your son, like a dream on earth, returned to Jiangyue one by one.

(Su Shi)

19. In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room!

(Du Fu: Moonlit Night)

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of moonlight with her evening song.

(Li Shangyin's Untitled)

2. Ancient poems about the moon and homesickness 1, "quatrains"

Don du fu

The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn.

I watched it again this spring. When is the year of return?

2. Home

Don Dumu

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back?

* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

3. Homesickness

Song Li Gou

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.

4. Letters from the capital

Mingyuankai

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

5. "Seeing the Mountain with Master Hao Chu and Sending Friends to Beijing"

Liutang Zongyuan

The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!

3. Complete poems about the homesickness of the moon. When Li Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon, so he was called Bai Yupan. He also suspected that the Yaotai mirror was flying at the end of the white clouds. Immortals hang down their feet, and osmanthus trees are a mass. The white rabbit cooked a meal and asked who to eat with. Toad eclipse round shadow, Daming night has been broken. After nine days, heaven and man were clear and peaceful. The yin essence is confused, and it is not enough to look at it. Shadow flows into Pingqiang River. At night, Qingxi flows to the Three Gorges. I miss you, but I don't see Yuzhou. When will Li Bai go to heaven? I'll stop and ask him. People can't climb the moon, but they follow people when traveling on the moon. Bright as a flying mirror, green smoke goes out. But when I see the night coming from the sea, I'd rather know that I didn't go to the clouds. The white rabbit smashed the medicine. * * * Look at the bright moon. I only wish the song is right for the wine, and the moonlight shines on the golden urn for a long time. Hanging on the Xijiang River until the moon is pregnant, Li Bai stays on the moon, and Wangjiang flows by itself. Suddenly the west of the city was covered with Guo, and the jade hook hung in the sky. Although plain flowers are desirable, the scenery is not tourable. I'm worried about Jin Lang, but I can't see the Magpie House. I don't know how many centuries. I am worried about people's hearts. I watched the moon after the rain, and the outskirts of Li Bai were cloudy. As soon as I opened an account, I was half dead. Wanshuang River, like a river, is practicing horizontally. When you come out of the mountain, your eyes are white and your heart is bright when you are high. I cherish it like a round fan. I sang for a long time until the fifth watch. When I am in the sky, my moon is bright. When I enter the river, my toad will live forever. It will only benefit my heart, but I will supplement my invention. The mountain is empty and cold. The white dew before the hospital is full of chrysanthemums. The moonlight on the Du Fu River in the river is in the water, and the tall buildings want to kill people. The horizon is a long guest, and the old one gets a towel. The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular. Whoever picks brocade will put out the candle eyebrows. The full moon is Du Fu's solitary moon, moving the door at night on a cold river. This Committee is uncertain. According to Qi, it is over .. Return to the heart and fold the sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb Guangxi to heaven, climb high and look far. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and feathers can be seen in the forest. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. After a trip to Wushan Gorge, I still have the title of Baidicheng. The air is dark and the wheels are half bright and half dark. Diao Dou urges the dawn, and the toad stands on its own feet. Zhang Gong is leaning on the spirit, not alone in the Han camp. Izayoi is playing Du Fu. There is a boat trip in the middle of the night. On the seventeenth night, Du Fu's autumn moon was still full, and Jiangcun was alone. The blinds still shine on the guests, leaning on the staff is more with people. When the light shoots, the birds turn over frequently. Mao Zhai relies on orange pomelo, which is clear and new. The moon, now at sea, in Zhang Jiuling, is looking at the moon and thinking of a distant person. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it is not dark. Although I put on my coat, it is not warm, so I left my message that the moon is still sleeping. Looking at each other in the court, the bright green belt is exposed, and the yellow leaf wind is gloomy. I can't say anything, which frequently makes osmanthus empty. In Zhu Hua, the moon is round at sea now, bright in autumn and Mid-Autumn Festival, and reunion is born at sea. The shadow is full of golden mirrors, and the jade pots are bright in turn. Gradually, Ling Hanyi will cross. Su E will taste the medicine, and the black magpie will surround the branches in surprise. Water is white and clouds are the brightest. At this time, Yao laid a brick. A person, the color of ChanJuan is the strongest. In the mid-autumn moon, Li Qiao's two songs are full of youth, and the east wind blows endlessly. What kind of person is osmanthus, but it doesn't grow round branches. Round and cold, everything in the world is the same. Knowing that it is thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind. On the morning of autumn, I sang with Mao Sima Qiujiu of Zichuan and Yun, wearing a jade rope, and the moon was full of mirrors. The dew is very cold. It's not safe to fly south. On the evening of August 15th, I played with all the guests. The moon was easy. * * * It is said that there is only one night, and the only place to relax is Dongdu. There are thousands of snows on the Songshan Mountain, and there are two pearls in Luoshui. It is difficult to cherish the scenery, and the white-headed people advise them to have fun. Knowing that there will be an annual meeting will be as strong and healthy as a mystery. Qiu Ji's Fengde Temple and Poem Praising the Bright Moon, and Tang's Cold Wind Show. The city is noisy and smoky. In the middle of the night, the whole world sleeps in silence. The moon that Li Jianshu talked about tonight is not round, but the circle is narrowed, which is doubtful. How many hours can he sleep when he is full 12 times a year? The Mid-Autumn Moon is like a day, and the South China Sea is difficult to serve. The whale's eyes disappeared and the mussels were submerged. I wonder if there is no abbot Yingzhou on the stage tonight. After Sichuan, the waves were swept away. When the stars go out, the light cage is cold. Drive away the clouds, get up late, and the road is blue and wide. Wherever the light is shining, it is getting harder and harder to eat toad food. The flying silver was cut off, and Lin Hong saved it. The water is even empty, and the frost presses the trunk. At night, the world looks up. The Mid-Autumn Festival has no sea and rain to wash the smoke, and the bright moon comes from the sky. A cage of water and light. You should meet Penglai. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, it's not a white wave to send friends to the south building, and the lake can shoot tall buildings. Lang Yin has no green wine, so he can buy clear autumn at a low price. It's cold and quiet, and the stars are high and quiet. This night, foreign guests are worried about the experience. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, there was no full moon in the historical seat of Xu Chang in Longzhou, and the prefect waited to stop singing. Let's relax with the crane and smoke a cigarette from the sea.

There is a modern poem about the homesickness of the moon 1. Homesickness.

Xi Murong

The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan.

It always rings on a moonlit night.

The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment.

Like waves in the fog.

After leaving,

Homesickness is a tree without rings.

Never grow old.

2. Homesickness (prose poetry) Yu Guangzhong

Tonight,

Mom's hand is off.

Nine stars, the moon

Mom has it, too.

Wander around

When I was a child tonight, I rode on the back of a cow.

Listen to mom:

The moon is a silver shepherd's flute,

Mooncakes are the moon painted in the sky.

Reflected in the eyes.

Tonight's boy, I stand by and watch the old well,

Listen to mom:

The moon is a golden pulley,

The moon cake is the moon that falls at the bottom of the well.

Put your mouth in your heart.

I am young and ambitious.

Left my hometown,

Mom said:

Holding the shepherd's flute,

When you are homesick,

Let a moonlight shine in my hometown.

Tonight, the moonlight is like China.

I am like a flower,

Take the star in mom's hand.

And the moon,

Mom said:

Son, drink it.

Hometown comes to your heart.

Oh,

So this is a bowl.

The smell of water in the old well.

When I looked up, I found that it was moonlight and sank back, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner. -Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Moon

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 Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon

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. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August"

Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? -Lu Guimeng's Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon

The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn. -"Zhuang Ni Mid-Autumn Festival"

Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. -Miffy Mid-Autumn Festival "Looking at the Moon"

Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Appreciation and Ziyou Tour

"Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home." This is a poem written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Original poem: With such bright light at the foot of my bed, may there be frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Appreciation: The first two sentences of the poem are a momentary illusion created by the poet in a foreign land at night, and waves of homesickness arise in his heart. The word "frost" vividly and skillfully depicts the bright moonlight, expresses the cold of the season, and sets off the loneliness and desolation of the poet wandering abroad.

6. The homesick poem of the moon 1, the moon, now full of crossing the sea, the end of the world * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart" in the Tang Dynasty

A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.

2. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night in the Tang Dynasty

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.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering Brothers in the Tang Dynasty.

Starting from tonight, we have entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in our hometown.

For three years, there is no light at dusk, and the bright moon should be in my hometown. -"Yuan Wu Yue" in the autumn of Qing Dynasty

Three years later, there is no moonlight in the sky tonight. The beautiful moon is probably in my hometown.

5, * * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the red heart, five places, all sick and willing. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"

Everyone looks at the bright moon and cries and misses home all night.

6. Where is Wangxiang in the northwest? Look at the moon several times in the southeast. -Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"

Look to the northwest to see where your hometown is, and look to the southeast to see how to watch the full moon several times.

7, full moon flying mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. -Du Fu's "August 15th in jathyapple, Tang Dynasty".

There is a full moon outside the window and a full moon in the mirror. Homesickness is stuck in my heart like a knife!

8. The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou" in the Song Dynasty

The gentle spring breeze has blown the south bank of the great river green again, but, bright moon in the sky, when can you come home with me?

9. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven and how close the moon is to the water! . -Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night" in the Tang Dynasty

The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

10, the moon is bright tonight. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into. -Wang Jian in the Tang Dynasty, "Sending Du Langzhong on the fifteenth night of the full moon"

Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si?

7. Complete poems about modern homesickness 1, under the full moon.

Yu Guangzhong

The moonlight on the ground was not cleaned, so a Zhang Kuo lotus leaf was folded, wrapped in moonlight and placed in a Tang poem.

Flat, like crushed acacia ...

Moonlight has the fragrance of lotus leaves.

2. Homesickness

Yu Guangzhong

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

3. Homesickness

Xi Murong

The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan.

It always rings with the moon at night.

The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment.

Like waves in the fog

After parting

Homesickness is a tree without rings.

Never grow old.