What are the poems about the moon?

The following poems are selected from Tang poetry:

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. (Bai Juyi's "Mu Jiang Yin")

Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. (Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip)

In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected. (Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song")

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.

I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying in the sky.

Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet?

Why do laurel trees become round in January?

The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?

Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.

After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful.

The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Worry, how can I bear the pain, sadness breaks my heart. (Li Baiquan's poem "Gulangyue")

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. (Guan Shanyue of 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. (Li Bai's poem "Silent Night Thinking")

Look at the autumn moon falling on the river, and the east is getting higher and higher. (Li Bai's "Wuqiqu")

In the evening, walking down from Zhongnanshan Mountain, there seems to be pedestrians on the mountain. (Li Bai's "A Kind Pillow and a Kind Bowl from the Lower Zhongnanshan to Hu Si")

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. (Li Baiquan's poem "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone")

Leave people speechless, the moon is silent, and the moon is affectionate. (Ye Li's Moonlight Farewell)

The feast lasted until the moon disappeared in the high trees and the Milky Way disappeared at dawn. (Chen Ziang's Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night)

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river? (Zhang "Moonlit Night on the Spring River")

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. (Meng Haoran's "Jiande River Sleeping at Night")

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. (Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains)

It breaks my heart to see geese flying south, and the distant mountains are in the title of a good month. (Li Bai's "Climbing Yueyang Tower with Twelve Summers")

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. (Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country)

Between the thin clouds and the rocks, the solitary moon turns over. (Du Fu's Song of the Subian River)

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon. (Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake)

The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark. (Zhang Hu's "At Nanjing Ferry")

The desert mountains are like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. (Li He's Twenty-three Horses Poems (Part Two))

Avoid the shortage of light before it is full, and use the faint shadow to flow temporarily. If it can be as clear as a mirror, why use a curve like a hook? (Luo's "The Beginning of the Moon", Shen Quanqi's poem)

The wind is drifting with the wind, and the moon is bright near Guanshan. (Du Fu's "Playing the flute")

In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. (Du Fu's Zuogong Night Tour)

Tonight the sky will wash the world again. Go to Qiu Lai in summer. The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the world is Yujing. (Liu Yuxi's "Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th")

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)

After crossing the water and touching the ground, it is obvious that Tibetans have taken the tree far away. The primary desire lacks emptiness and melancholy, and if it is round, there may not be love. (Li Shangyin's Moon)

In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside. (Song Wenzhi "Lingyin Temple")

A cold night. (Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge")

Holding the clear spring water, the spring light shines on the moon, as if the round moon is in your own hands; Playing with mountains makes you feel heavy. (Yu's "Spring Mountain")

At dawn, the crescent moon flies to the tall trees, and the Milky Way in autumn night is far to the west of several peaks. (Han Yi's "Living in a Mountain")

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting")