Poems describing the moon in summer, poems describing the moon

The verses that describe the moon are as follows:1. Half a day of cool moonlight, a flute of wine.

2, sad for eternity, Qinhuai is a bright moon.

3, that can be more by the bright moon, the wall sent a pure smile swing shadow.

4, the moon went to the curtain only a few feet, and the black magpie flew in shock, a sad white.

5. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

6. The jade people are fishing and the fiber hook, and the moonlight pond pavilion is autumn at night.

7. People can't climb the bright moon, but the moon goes with people.

8. The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

9. The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the pond moon gradually rises in the east.

10. The empty mountains are quiet, and the shadows of the water and the moon are sinking.

11. The situation is only the Mid-Autumn Festival, a very good month, and it is not round.

12. The ancient temple is sparse and the moon is hanging.

13. The moon falls on the Shaping River like practice, and there are no geese in the reeds.

14. The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes one by one.

15. The moon rises above the East Mountain and wanders among the bullfights.

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

17, the pipa does Min Han arpeggio strings said acacia, when the bright moon was there, and the clouds returned.

18. Lying quietly in the middle of the night, the moon is out of the mountain and the light is in.

19, the bright moon is not a branch to frighten the magpie, and the Qing Nachang wind chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.

20. The people of today do not see the moon of ancient times, but the moon of this month has shone on the people of ancient times.

Look up at the moon in the sky, and shine on my shadow on the ground.

I can do the shadow, and I stop the shadow.

I don't know that I and the shadow, for it must be two.

The moon can write my shadow, but what is self-writing.

I happened to walk beside the stream, but the moon was in the stream.

The upper and lower rounds of the moon, if one is the true bottom.

Only the water is the sky, and the only water is the water.

The thin clouds are exhausted, and the residual rain is still dripping for a long time.

The moon enters the sparse forest, and the courtyard is full of pearls.

The plum day is bitter and depressed, and the refreshing air begins here.

Isn't there a single cang, let go of the river and the sky.

Spread the yellow crane tower, drunk white jade flute.

Really dance the fish and dragon, and stop the cracking of the golden stone.

Sweeping the moon and chasing the cool night, it is a wind and dew.

The mountains and forests are afraid of the good land, and Yun Hanzhao returns to the sky without saying a word.

The plains are extremely looking at the south and the south, and the rare stars are far away from the north Chenzun.

There is no soldier leather in the peace, and the village of the rooster and the dog barks quietly.

The night air is slightly cool, and the mountains are empty and the moon is bright.

flew into people's homes, and the shadow flowed to Lin Yue.

Zero white dew drops, Ran Ran Qing thought about it.

Riding the clouds and the wind, there is a palace in the sky.

In the west wind of the slanting sun pavilion, it is difficult to sleep in the heat.

Jue comes tired of the summer and climbs the east building, the moon is as bright as the day and the sky is like water.

The golden waves are rippling silently, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is so common.

The blue sky is closed to make the clouds covered, not the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon are bright.

The peaks shake the night green, and the summer is also bleak.

The stone wall is divided into mist, and the sparse forest is thin and bent.

If you want to go to Banqiao, sit and listen to the sound of the stream.

The chaimen was opened and covered, and the sassy burial was made of the valley.

The bright moon enters my house, and the breeze blows my clothes.

Take a walk down the Yao steps and look up at the stars.

Wan Lai is silent, and the group moves salty.

The song vibrates the forest, and the birds and birds compete to fly.

Exhausted but returned, this knower is rare.

The people are quiet and the wind is slightly cool all over the sky, and a bright moon soaks the pond lotus.

Leaning on the railing, the jade dew stains the sleeves, and listens to the sound of the stone spring among the pines.

【Month】Du Fu The autumn period in the sky is approaching, and the moon shadow in the world is clear. The toad into the river is not nothing, and the rabbit is immortal. Only Yidan is bitter, and he can add white inventions. Fight knows the land, and rests on the west camp of the country.

Full Moon] Du Fu When the lonely moon is full, the cold river moves at night. The commission is uncertain, and Xi Qi is overdue. There is no lack of empty mountains and quiet, and the high hanging columns are scarce. The old garden pine cinnamon hair, thousands of miles of clear light.

Miscellaneous Songs, Bamboo Branches] Li She, the stone wall is thousands of heavy trees, and the white clouds obliquely cover the hibiscus. Zhaojun Creek was the most colorful.

Mid-Autumn River Station shows Wei Yi] There is no pity to sit on the three watches, and it is difficult to sell thousands of miles. Look at the same month, all in Guangzhou City. Tears are full of gold, and the soul is frightened with the night. Zhi Yixiang thought about it, and was speechless to the rooster's crow.

Mid-Autumn Festival platform to see the moon] there is no sea rain to wash the smoke, and the moon comes from the sky. The water light cage grass tree, the shadow is hung on the platform. Haoyao lost the whale's mouth, and Jingying lost the mussel fetus. The night is based on the column, and you should see Penglai.

Mid-Autumn Festival night Longzhou Xu Chang waits in the middle of the moon] There is nothing to Longcheng The autumn moon is full, too guarded to stop singing. With the crane to pine pine, open the smoke out of the waves. The air cage star is exhausted, and the light is full of dew. If the mountain monk says, you can't be smart.

Mid-Autumn Festival night south building send friends] no sea moon out of the white waves, lake light on high-rise buildings. Lang Yin has no green wine, buy Qingqiu at a low price. The air-cooled fish dragon is lonely, and the wheel is high and the stars are quiet. This night guest in another country is sentimental about the scriptures.

The Mid-Autumn Festival moon is like day, sent to the South China Sea from Weng Shiyu] There is no sea quiet sky high prosperity, whale eyes lose color mussel diving pearls. I don't know if I crossed the stage tonight, I saw the abbot of Yingzhou.

Two songs of the Mid-Autumn Festival] Li Qiao is short of green and dark, and the east wind blows through the ages. Whoever plants osmanthus does not grow branches. The cold sky on the round soul is the same all over the world. Knowing thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind.

1. The sun has long been hidden, and the moon has not yet come out. The night, like a wide curtain, quietly opened up, covering the mountains and rivers. For a moment, the mountains in the distance, the houses and trees in the vicinity, all changed from clear to blurred.

High in the sky, the stars jumped out one by one, so many, so bright, and so far away.

2. The moon is so bright that it illuminates the earth with snow, and the trees, houses, and streets are as if they are coated with a layer of mercury.

3. The moon is like a slim girl standing on the carpet of the local bureau. She shines through the clouds and dust, emitting a bright soft light. From afar, it looks like a big light.