Philosophical verses about night and darkness, poems about night

Poems describing night scenes:

1) The Suye Division's mountain house is not to be reached.

Meng Haoran) The sunset is in the West Ridge, and the group of ravines has been twilight.

The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind spring is full of clear listening.

The woodcutters are exhausted, and the smoke and birds are initially determined.

The son of the family is coming, and the solitary qin is waiting for the path.

Spring night rain. Du Fu).

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Traveling in the night. Du Fu).

The fine grass and breeze on the shore, the dangerous canoe at night.

The stars hang down and the plains are wide, and the moon swells and the rivers flow.

Famous articles, officials should be old and sick.

What is fluttering, the world is a sand gull.

Farewell to the end of the south. Wang Wei).

The middle-aged man is quite good, and his late home is in the south of the mountains.

Every time you go alone, you know what you are winning.

Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise.

Occasionally, Lin Suo, talk and laugh without a repayment date.

Untitled. Li Shangyin).

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart.

The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red.

Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malan platform to turn the tent.

Untitled one. Li Shangyin).

It is empty words to disappear, and the moon is inclined upstairs for five watches.

Dreams are far away, and books are urged to become ink.

Wax shines on half a cage of gold jadeite, musk smoke slightly embroidered hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan far away, and he was even more separated by Pengshan by 10,000 weights.

Sujian Dejiang. Meng Haoran).

Move the boat to park the smoke, and the sunset is new.

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

Autumn evening. Du Mu).

The silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies.

The night of the heavenly steps is as cool as water, lying down to watch the morning glory Vega.

Poems about the night:

"Sauvignon Blanc: A Journey to the Mountain".Ching Nalan Sex.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

"Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".Don Du Fu. The drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of geese in the autumn.

The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming.

There are brothers who are scattered, and there is no home to ask about life and death.

The length of the letter is not reached, and the army has not ceased to be suspended.

"Night Rain Sends North".Don Li Shangyin.

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

"Jiangchengzi Yimao Dream on the Twentieth Night of the First Month".Song Su Shi. Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Autumn evening. Don Dumu. The silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies.

The night is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory Vega.

Frost Moon

Don Li Shangyin.

When I first heard that there were no cicadas in the geese, the hundred-foot building was connected to the sky. The green girl Su'e is resistant to cold, and she fights Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the month.

The moon is dark and you see fishing lights.

A lone light and a little firefly.

The breeze touches the waves, scattering as a river star!

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.