The poem about the moon is as follows:
1, Zhang (Tang Dynasty), "Moonlit Night on the Spring River", the spring tide is there, and the bright moon is born on the sea. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!
In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide. The moonlight shines on the riverside. The waves are thousands of miles away, and the moonlight shines everywhere on the Chunjiang River.
2, Du Mu (Tang Dynasty) "Bo Qinhuai" smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
Blurred moonlight and light smoke enveloped the cold sea and white beach, and the boat was moored at Qinhuai restaurant on the shore at night. The singer doesn't know what the revenge of national subjugation is, but she is still singing "Flowers Crossing the River in Yushu Back Garden".
3, Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) "Emei Mountain Moon Song" Emei Mountain half moon autumn, shadow into the Pingqiang River. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
In front of the towering Mount Emei, there is a half moon. The flowing Pingqiang River reflects the bright moon. Set out by boat, leave Qingxi and go straight to the Three Gorges. Miss you, hard to meet, reluctant to part with Yuzhou.
4. Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty), Pipa Trip/Pipa Story, she has been guarding an empty boat at the estuary, with no one to accompany her except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. There is how bright in the moon, which is the beauty of beauty.
He left, leaving me alone at the mouth of the river; The autumn moon accompanied me around the cabin, and the autumn water was cold. In the middle of the night, I often dream that I had a good time when I was young; I woke up crying in my dream, and my face was stained with tears.
5, Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) "Silent Night Thinking" The foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper, as if the ground had been frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.