Urgent Ancient poems describing the sun, the moon, and the sea. There is a heavy reward!! Write the

Night Thoughts (Li Bai).

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Moonlit Night (Liu Fangping).

The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the Nandou is oblique.

Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain.

Chang'e (Li Shangyin).

The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river gradually falls.

Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night.

The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River is full of people.

If you want to be poor, go to the next level

Wang Zhilian: "Climbing the Stork's Tower))).

Xiang was unwell at night and drove to the ancient plains.

The sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk.

A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

Pity the three nights of the first month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Age]: Wei and Jin.

Author]: Cao Cao.

Topic]: Watching the sea.

Contents]: East of Jieshi, to view the sea.

The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging.

The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it; The stars are splendid, if out of it.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

Period]: Northern and Southern Dynasties.

Author]: Wu Jun.

Topic]: Gift to Du Rongcheng.

Contents]: A swallow comes from the sea, and a swallow rests high.

Once they met, they still knew each other.

Ask me when it's too late, the mountains and rivers are almost straight.

The answer is that the sea road is long, and the wind is powerless.

In the past, don't sew Luo clothes, and the spring breeze is beginning to enter.

Summer is late today, and the mulberry trees are flying.

Date]: Tang.

Author]: Bai Juyi.

Topic]: Jianglou looks forward to beckoning customers.

Contents]: The sea and the sky are boundless in the east, and the mountains and rivers are wide and long.

The lights are on the four sides of the city, and the galaxy is a water**.

The wind blows the ancient trees on sunny days and rains, and the moon shines on the sand and summer night frost.

Can you cool off the heat in the Jianglou, it is cooler than the Junthatch house.

Looking at the moon and waving away

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

The candle is extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed.

It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep.

(1) Month, taking on different forms.

Pity the three nights of the first month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. (Bai Juyi's "Twilight River Yin") "Alone in the West Building without a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks the Qingqiu. (Li Yu's "Seeing Joy") "Flying mirror under the moon, Yunsheng knot sea building."

Li Bai's "Farewell to Jingmen") "The floating light is golden, and the still shadow is sinking. (Fan Zhongyan's "The Story of Yueyang Tower") (2) month, teasing the sorrow in the stomach.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts") "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. (Zhang Ji's "Fengqiao Night Park") "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head") "Xiaojing but the clouds and temples change, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight." (Li Shangyin's "Untitled") (3) The moon contains a magnificent imagination.

Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus. (Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden") "The bright moon is not a branch, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. (Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon") "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio." (Li Bai (Drinking Alone Under the Moon).)