Poems that describe the silence of the night, poems that describe the silence of the night?

The birds flew high, and the lonely clouds went alone. --Li Bai "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain".

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. --Du Fu, "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night".

The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled. --Wei Yingwu "Chuzhou West Stream".

Wan Lai is silent, but Yu Zhong chimes. --Chang Jian "Title Poshan Temple Hou Zen Temple".

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. --Liu Zongyuan, "Jiang Xue".

The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. --The royal book "Into the Ruoye Creek".

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty. --Wang Wei, "Birdsong Stream".

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people. --Meng Haoran, "Sujian Dejiang".

The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon. --Jia Island, "Title Li Ning's Secluded Residence".

Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. --Wang Bo, "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

In the quiet night, every house is closed to sleep, and the city is full of wind and rain and cold days.

Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier fell into a dream.

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

There is an appointment not to come for the night and a half, and the chess pieces are knocked on the lanterns.

Tao Yuan's wise people are picturesque, and the benevolent people are happy with water.

A cup of wine calmly, a plain cup of tea.

The drizzle is hazy on the small stone bridge, and the spring breeze is rippling on the small bamboo raft.

There is no bright moon flower dancing alone at night, and there is poetry and writing in the belly.

"Pounding the Order: Deep Courtyard Quiet".

Five generations of Li Yu.

The deep courtyard is quiet, the small courtyard is empty, and the cold anvil is intermittent and the wind is intermittent.

Helplessly, the night is long and people are sleepless, and the number of voices and the moon is curtain.

Translation: The autumn wind sent an intermittent cold anvil sound, which was heard very vividly in the small courtyard and deep courtyard. Late at night, the moonlight and the sound of anvils penetrated into the curtains, which reminded people of recruiting people outside, evoking lingering hatred and lovesickness. Therefore, I have not slept for a long night, and I am full of sorrows.

I meditate on the bed and stay awake all night, and the moonlight half shines on the figure.

Insects play frogs and whisper in the autumn wind, and the nameless Skyclave dare not speak.

1, the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's "Fengqiao Night Park".

Vernacular interpretation: The moon has set, the crows are crying, the sky is full of cold, and the maple trees and fishing fires by the river are sad and sleeping. The lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, The sound of the bell ringing in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

2, Xiao Xiao Wuye sends a cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moves guests. Knowing that there are children who pick and promote weaving, a light falls on the fence in the middle of the night. ——From the Song Dynasty: Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book".

Vernacular interpretation: The autumn wind blows the leaves of the sycamore trees, sending a chill, and the autumn wind blows on the river, so that I can't help but miss my hometown when I am away. A few children in the family are still fighting crickets with great interest! In the dead of night, the lights are still on, and they refuse to sleep.

3. The fine grass breeze shore, the dangerous canoe. 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. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Traveling Night Book".

Vernacular Interpretation: The breeze blows the fine grass on the riverbank, and the small boat with the tall mast is moored alone at night. The stars hang down in the sky, and the plains appear wide; The moonlight swells with the waves, and the river rolls eastward.

Am I famous for my articles? If you are old and sick, you should also retire. What is it like to wander around?

It's like a lonely sand gull between heaven and earth.

4, drink Dongpo at night to wake up and get drunk, and return like three watches. The child's snort was thunderous. Don't knock on the door, lean on the stick and listen to the sound of the river.

I hate this body for a long time, when will I forget the camp. The night wind is quiet and flat. The boat passed away, and the river and sea sent the rest of his life.

From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortals, Night Drinking Dongpo Awakening and Getting Drunk".

Vernacular interpretation: I woke up and got drunk in the apartment of Dongpo late at night, and when I came back, it seemed that I had three watches. At this time, the child servants of the house were already asleep, and their snoring was like thunder. I knocked softly on the door, but there was no response from inside, so I had to lean on the quinoa staff alone and listen to the roar of the rushing river.

I often resent that this body does not belong to me, when can I forget to run for fame and fortune! Taking advantage of the deep night, the wind is calm, and the river waves are flat, drive a small boat to disappear and travel the rivers, lakes and seas for the rest of your life.

1. Therefore, you must work hard and earn more money to support your stomach, playfulness, and shopping habits.

2. The farthest place is not the end of the world, but the distance between hearts.

3. The spring of the coming year is always there, and the spring of this year will not return. There is no way to recover the reincarnation that has slipped away, and you can only hold on to the present time. Not for the eternal oath that I once swore took, only for you and me in this life with an amorous and ambiguous look, only for you in this life to look back with nostalgia.

Since then, he has been dyed in love and provoked, destined to be lovesick and sad.

4. After that, you will become the beauty of others, and you will dive into a lifetime of happiness.

5. I want to give you all the hope and light, so that you will not be sad and give you a lonely heart to go far away.

6. Sometimes, I want to ask a stranger if he can take me away, and I always have this hidden motive in my heart.

7. Once acquainted, time has precipitated too many vicissitudes. Promise to break the world in your lifetime, and promise that the story can only be released until the end, but in the end, the sea vows and mountains can't resist the good gathering and dispersion, the sky is high, the water is long, there are too many reasons, and you will always forget each other. On the road, there are too many bumps and bumps, reality, and too many stumbling sorrows.

People are still there, love has been forgotten, the mountains and rivers are long, and I go alone. This more cold and summer, condensed the ice intestines, melted the past, the vicissitudes of this season, faded the smile, and added melancholy.

8. The night is sinking and the drizzle is falling. Half bend the clear moon, a window sparse shadow. Have you ever remembered, Xiaoxuan window, the shadow is in pairs, infatuated with each other, and the love is long!

Sansheng stone, a total of waves, ink printed iron rolls, infatuated love clock. To turn around, the peach blossoms of the third world are leaning, wearing a green shirt and a bald pen, a vein of meditation and a curtain of love, lonely red dust, persistent and shallow ink thoughts, and holding the heartstrings. Lonely love locks dreams for a long time, lovesickness is empty, red dust leans on dreams, who is who's who?

9. When a fate comes, there is a warm feeling in my heart. Sometimes the edge is very close, standing quietly in time and space, and as long as the wind blows, it can touch each other's hearts. Sometimes the edge is far away, and the far ones can never touch each other, and they can't reach a point of intersection.

10. My world, please do not enter. Silence can make the chaotic heart clear. People often misunderstand themselves like this, thinking that they are in love with the old and that they are in love for a long time, but in fact, they are just having a bad time now.