2. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? -Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking".
3. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank again. I suddenly remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
4. An old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March-Tang Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
5. I miss the bright moon, and I will go west with the wind-I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiaoyao to send this to Tang Libai.
6. The bright moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace —— A Farewell to Jingmen Ferry by Tang Li Bai
7. The green water is pure, and the egrets fly in the moonlight —— Seventeen Poems of Autumn Pu by Tang Li Bai
8. The Jade Emperor plays the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng —— Tang Li Bai's "Listening to the Yellow Crane Tower Flute with Shilang/Smelling the Yellow Crane Tower Flute"
9. Also, there is the sad sound of cuckoo and the sorrow of empty mountains-the difficulty of Shu Dao of Tang Li Bai.
10. A bright moon hangs high in Beijing, and ten thousand washing hammers knock-Midnight by Tang Li Bai, Wu Ge Qiu Ge.
1 1. The moon is high in the sky and the smoke is vast-Guan Shanyue by Tang Li Bai.
12. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves are scattered, and the west Western jackdaw is shocked-Tang Libai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Poetry"
13. Young people don't know the moon, so it's called Bai Yupan-Tang Libai's "Gulangyue Trip"
14. You miss your wife in December, don't sing or laugh, two moths will ruin it-Tang Libai's Popular North
15. Drunk with the moon, wise men in dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor-a message from Tang Li Bai to Meng Haoran.
16. Behind her closed casement, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? -Tang Li Bai's Jade Family
2. Li Bai wrote a poem about the moon, thinking in silence at night. Li Bai has such bright light at the foot of my bed. Is there frost already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Jade man Tang Libai, her jade steps were cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk was wet. She lingered there for so long.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. "The thirteenth song of Qiupu" Tang Li Baishui is pure and pure, and egrets fly to the moon.
Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. Drinking the bright moon alone Tang Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Guan Shanyue Tang Li Bai moon hung high in the sky, and the smoke was vast. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
"Drinking asking for the moon" When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? Stop for a drink today and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
3. Poem about the Moon written by Li Bai 1, Tang Dynasty: Guan Shanyue written by Li Bai.
Excerpts from the original text:
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
Interpretation of vernacular:
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty Changfeng swept across the mountains of Wan Li and came to the border where the garrison soldiers were stationed.
In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.
In these places where wars have been fought for generations, few soldiers can survive.
2. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song"
Excerpts from the original text:
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
Interpretation of vernacular:
Half a moon hangs high in front of Mount Emei, and the clear water surface of Pingqiang River reflects the moon shadow.
Set out by boat at night, leave Qingxi and go straight to the Three Gorges. I miss you, but I met you late. I can only reluctantly go to Yuzhou along the river.
3. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Gulangyue"
Excerpts from the original text:
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.
I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.
Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet?
Why do laurel trees become round in January?
The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?
Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.
After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful.
The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Worry, how can I bear the pain, sadness breaks my heart.
Interpretation of vernacular:
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.
It is suspected to be the fairy mirror of Yaotai, flying above the green clouds in the night sky.
The fairy hangs her feet in the middle of the month? How round the laurel trees are in the middle of the month!
The white rabbit was pounded into an elixir. Who can I invite to dinner?
Toad can't eat the moon completely, so the moon is dark.
After Iraq shot down nine suns, the world was clear and peaceful.
The moon is not confused, not worth seeing and wants to leave.
Can't bear to leave with worry, heartbroken.
4. Tang dynasty: Li Bai alone drank four bright moons, the first part.
Excerpts from the original text:
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Interpretation of vernacular:
I put a pot of wine among the flowers and poured it myself. I don't have any relatives or friends around me.
Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, reflect on me, and you will become three people.
The moon can't appreciate the joy of drinking, and the shadow can only follow me silently.
For the time being, with the shadow of the bright moon, spring night should take this opportunity to eat, drink and be merry.
I sing poetry, the moon lingers with me, dancing and dancing, and the shadow lingers with me.
Share joy with you when you are awake, and go your separate ways when you are drunk.
I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.
5. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's thoughts on quiet night
Excerpts from the original text:
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was 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.
4. Li Bai wrote a poem about the moon in winter, raised my cup, asked the moon, brought my shadow to me, and let the three of us be together.
This is the monologue of the poet under the moon. Know loneliness, but don't want to be lonely; Knowing that you are down and out, you are still broad-minded. So he invited the heartless moon and the invisible shadow to testify. Sing and dance, wake up drunk, get together and leave, write the month, write the shadow and write yourself.
When I was in the Three Gorges in Badong, I watched the western bright moon and recalled Emei.
It can be said that Li Bai has never forgotten Emei month. Even though Wan Li travels far, he has been watching and remembering, and he feels that she is with him. Now I see a monk from my hometown in front of the Yellow Crane Tower. He brought Emei Moon, which will accompany him to Chang 'an. This bright moon not only shines on Jiangxia, Chang 'an and surrounding Qinchuan, but also returns to Shu with the moon in Emei. In fact, there is a bright moon in Wan Li. It doesn't matter if there is a bright moon here or there. But on the one hand, it can be seen that Li Bai has a special liking for the moonlight in his hometown, and on the other hand, he is like a floating cloud, stranded in the five mountains, envious that the monks in Sichuan can still see the Emei bright moon when they return.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
From bed to sky, from moonlight to autumn frost, the distance is not far, and the bridge of imagination is set up at this moment; From looking up to looking down, from looking at the moon to homesickness, a pitch is completed. Thinking flies thousands of miles away, footprints and vicissitudes of life on the horizon come to mind one by one. There is a voice in my heart calling over and over again: hometown, hometown.
5. Li Bai's poem about "Moon" means: Since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink the bright moon alone, and I drink it alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Du Fu: On August 15th, the full moon in jathyapple flew to the mirror and returned to the heart to fold the broadsword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.
The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.
Du Fu: A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and remembered my brothers in the moonlight night. The first call of autumn came from a wild goose on the border. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Wang Jian: Crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng are looking at the moon in the atrium for fifteen nights. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Wang Changling: Watching the moon in Nanzhai, sitting high in the south study, the curtain is up-look at the bright moon.
The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors. Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.
Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.
Su Shi: The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of cold clouds, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Miracle: In the Mid-Autumn Moon, there are no clouds in Wan Li, wet clothes are exposed, stars are pouring out, and rules and regulations are observed. Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.
Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi. Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.
Li Bai: The bright moon rises from Tiantai Mountain in Guan Shanyue and is shrouded in an infinite sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Li Bai: Considering the bright light at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? On a quiet night. I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Liu: The moonlit night is deeper, the moonlight is half baked, and the big dipper is withered in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
Li Shangyin: The shadow of Chang 'e mica screen is deep, and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
(Tang) Li Pu: Mid-Autumn Festival, the mirror rises to the sky, and the fairy in the clouds is silent; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear. Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Poems Author: Shenzailian finishing reposted from: original hits on this site: 659 Since ancient times, people have endowed the moon with all kinds of magical legends, and poems chanting the moon are everywhere.
The bright moon in the sky thousands of miles away gives people a vast and profound artistic conception. Therefore, many poets use the moon-like scenery to make the mountains and rivers colorful and the rivers and seas shine.
"The stars are prone from the clearing, and the moon is running from the river" (Tang? Du Fu) "How wide the sky is, how close the trees are, how clear the water is and how close the moon is!" (Tang? Meng Haoran), "There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream" (Tang? Wang Wei) This poem of "painting in poetry, poetry in painting" has always been well known by women and children. Entrusting the moon is a common expression in literary works.
In ancient times, traffic was blocked, and communication relied on "sending plum blossoms and walking through fish". It is not easy for family members to get together. On holidays, family members are often separated because of "the separation of the two places, and the heart is in harmony." Therefore, when Wang Wei climbed Chongyang, he lamented that he was "in a foreign land and missed his relatives twice during the festive season". On the Mid-Autumn Festival moonlit night, it is even more difficult to express the homesickness of wanderers, and such poems abound. Such as "looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly remembered home" (Tang? Li Bai), "The moon is in the sky, and the horizon crosses the sea at this time" (Tang? Zhang Jiuling), the Mid-Autumn Moon-chanting Ci in Su Dongpo's "Water Tune Song Tou" in the Song Dynasty, has always been known as the eternal swan song. In the word, "people have joys and sorrows, the moon has ups and downs, and it is difficult to be complete in ancient times."
I wish people a long time, and a thousand miles away * * * is beautiful, which reflects the author's cheerful and positive outlook on life, so "I wish people a long time, and a thousand miles away * * is beautiful" has become synonymous with future generations to say goodbye to each other and take care of themselves. Affection, nostalgia, friendship and love can all be expressed through the moon.
A Full Moon with Flowers is a tribute to a happy marriage. And "the moon lacks flowers and flies" and "the wind dies" are the unfortunate songs of love. In the Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu's words "On the willow tip and the moon, people meet after dusk" expressed the cheerful mood of lovers dating in the moonlight after dusk.
Li Bai's Jade Family says: "The jade steps are cold and dew, and the silk bottom is wet, which lingers for a long time. But what about looking at the water curtain of autumn moon light through crystal glass? . "
Kubinashi is familiar with the word "resentment", but the woman in the boudoir is full of resentment, but she falls in love with the moon without words. The moon is sacred in the sky, so the Mid-Autumn Festival night has become a good night for unmarried men and women to find good partners, and many customs of enjoying the moon have evolved from this.
For example, Yue Bai of the Dai nationality, Moon-making of the Miao nationality and "Moon-jumping for courtship" of the Axi nationality. In addition to the unique custom of "eating cakes", the Mid-Autumn Festival also has the ancient custom of unmarried women "stealing vegetables".
Facing the same bright moon, everyone feels very different. Some borrow the moon to solve their worries, or lament how difficult things are, and time flies; Or lament that talents have not met, and the official sea has risen and fallen, thus revealing the negative emotions of "good times are hard to meet, and good nights are hard to value."
Li Bai wrote in the poem "Drinking asking for the moon": "Today people don't see Gu Yue, but this month they are used to taking photos of the ancients. If the ancients run water today, * * * looks at the bright moon like this ",which is similar to Zhang's" Moonlit Night on the Spring River ","Whoever sees the bright moon by the river should be a man early.
Life is endless from generation to generation, but the artistic conception of "watching the Yangtze River deliver water" is similar. This is the expression of the author's feelings of "the moon is long and Xiu Yuan is slow, and life is like giving away people", and it is also the resentment of the current social situation at that time. Li Bai's poems about the moon are very interesting. The waning moon is like a bow, the new moon is like an eyebrow, and the full moon is like a mirror. The beautiful moon is an affectionate thing written by poets of all ages.
There are countless poems about the moon in ancient times, especially Li Bai. There are more than 320 poems about the moon in Li Bai's complete works, such as strings of pearls and bright stars, which attract people's attention. Look at him. "I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate."
Also suspected of Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds "; To drink heavily, or "until, raise your glass, I ask the moon"; There is wine before the flowers, but see "Moonlight Jade Plate"; The journey is sad, "worrying about the country and the people and the bright moon"; Recalling the nostalgia of the past, "I lifted the curtains and stared at the moon with many sighs"; Visiting friends and relatives home is "moonlight is my way home escort", in my dream it is "and the moon illuminates my shadow"; Farewell to Fujian's long trip, please ask Yue Ming to "follow the example of Wan Li"; Missing friends is more like "I watch the autumn moon on the deck"; Express feelings, "interested in the sky and the bright moon"; Even when I woke up in the middle of the night and saw Yin Hui everywhere, I couldn't restrain my passion: "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there already frost?" . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. "
Li Bai had a rough life, so he often worried about the moon. He was disappointed because he failed to serve his country. He chanted, "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty!" " ; Seeing the tracker on the river bank is hard work.
6. About the Moon in Li Bai's poems: Li Bai, from from a pot of wine among the flowers, drinks alone. No one is with me.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .
But for a while, I still had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring. I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
Woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other. Will goodwill be guaranteed? I see the long road of the Milky Way.
Note 1. Tao Yuanming's miscellaneous poems: "There is nothing to say, shake the cup to persuade the lonely shadow." 2. Solution: Understanding.
Will: Together, together. 4. Happy phrase: It means to eat, drink and be merry in time in spring.
5. The moon lingers: The moon lingers because of my song. 6. Unscrupulous Travel: "Zhuangzi Dechong Fu": "Keiko said that Zhuangzi said:' People are ruthless?' Zhuangzi said,' Of course.
Keiko said,' What is a heartless man? Zhuangzi said,' What the Tao looks like, what the sky looks like. Too evil to be called evil? Keiko said,' Is the called person heartless? Zhuangzi said,' Right and wrong is what I call love. What I call heartless people say that people are not harmed by likes and dislikes, and it is often in our nature who is unhealthy.
Zhu Jian's note: "heartless people, I have three people on the moon, and the moon shadow is heartless." 7. stage: meet.
Miao: People. Han Yun: Tianhe.
Li Bai, who drank the bright moon alone, prepared a pot of wine and put it among the flowers, pouring it for himself, without friends and relatives, alone. I raise my glass to invite the charming bright moon and look down at my back. There were three people drinking * * *.
Moon, where do you know the fun of drinking? Shadow, you snuggle up to me alone in vain! Stay with Yutu for the time being, this heartless thin shadow, I want to eat, drink and be merry in time, and the Spring Festival Evening is in its prime. Yue listened to my singing and lingered for nine days. The shadow danced with me and jumped and rolled on the ground.
You can have fun when you are sober, and it is inevitable to be separated when you are drunk. Moon, I would like to make friends with you forever and meet you on the high shore of the Milky Way. Goodbye.
7. What poems does Li Bai have about the moon? 1, quiet night thinking.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Translation:
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was 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.
2. Drink four bright moons alone (I)
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Translation:
Put a pot of wine among the flowers, and no relatives and friends will pour it themselves. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture. Of course, Yue Ming won't drink. Her figure follows me. I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If I want to enjoy myself, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery.
I sang about the moon, and my dancing figure was messy. When you wake up, you will be happy together, and when you are drunk, you will be separated. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.
3. Gulangyue
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet?
Why do laurel trees become round in January? The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it? Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.
After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful. The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Worry, how can I bear the pain, sadness breaks my heart.
Translation:
When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. Some people also suspect that it is the fairy mirror of Yaotai, flying above Qingyun in the night sky. Are immortals hanging their feet in the middle of the month? Why do osmanthus trees grow round in the middle of the month? Who is the fairy medicine smashed by the white rabbit? Toad ate the full moon badly, and the moon became dark.
After Yi shot nine suns, heaven and earth survived. The moon is confused and there is nothing to see. Let's fly away. I was so worried that I couldn't bear to go away. Sadness makes me deeply grieved.
4. Guan Shanyue
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Translation:
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty long wind blew through Yumen Pass where Wan Li and the soldiers were stationed. In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.
This is the place where wars have been fought for generations, and few soldiers who fought can survive. Garrison soldiers looked at the border town from a distance, and they couldn't help looking sad when they missed their hometown. At this time, the wives of the soldiers are in the tall building, sighing when they can see their relatives in the distance.
5. Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Translation:
Traveling by boat, passing by Jingmen, I came to Chu's hometown. Castle Peak gradually disappears, and Ye Ping stretches as far as the eye can see. The Yangtze River surges and flows into the vast wasteland. The moon reflects the river, just like flying a mirror tomorrow; Clouds rise and change endlessly, forming a mirage. The water in my hometown is reluctant to part with me, and Wan Li sent me boating not far away.
8. Li Bai's poems about the moon and his feelings. Li Bai wrote more than 20 poems about the moon. Here are three poems about the moon and his thoughts and feelings.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. This is the monologue of the poet under the moon.
Know loneliness, but don't want to be lonely; Knowing that you are down and out, you are still broad-minded. So he invited the heartless moon and the invisible shadow to testify.
Sing and dance, wake up drunk, get together and leave, write the month, write the shadow and write yourself. When I was in the Three Gorges in Badong, I watched the western bright moon and recalled Emei.
It can be said that Li Bai has never forgotten Emei month. Even though Wan Li travels far, he has been watching and remembering, and he feels that she is with him. Now I see a monk from my hometown in front of the Yellow Crane Tower. He brought Emei Moon, which will accompany him to Chang 'an.
This bright moon not only shines on Jiangxia, Chang 'an and surrounding Qinchuan, but also returns to Shu with the moon in Emei. In fact, there is a bright moon in Wan Li. It doesn't matter if there is a bright moon here or there.
But on the one hand, it can be seen that Li Bai has a soft spot for the moon in his hometown; On the other hand, he is like a floating cloud, stuck in wuyue, envious that when monk Shu comes back, he can still see Emei. Is there frost at the foot of my bed? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
From bed to sky, from moonlight to autumn frost, the distance is not far, and the bridge of imagination is set up at this moment; From looking up to looking down, from looking at the moon to homesickness, a pitch is completed. Thinking flies thousands of miles away, footprints and vicissitudes of life on the horizon come to mind one by one.
There is a voice in my heart calling over and over again: hometown, hometown. For reference.