A poem about the sun, the moon and the stars is 1 A poem about the sun, moon and stars.

Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon.

Competition is still insufficient. Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to.

The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season. The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting.

Li Bai's Yuefu Day came in at sunrise and came out at sunset, as if it came from underground. After a long day, I entered the sea again, and the six dragons lived in peace.

Its beginning and end are endless, and people can't get along with it for long. The grass does not thank the spring breeze, and the wood does not complain about the autumn fall.

Whoever drives the four blessings with bone spurs, everything is natural. Su Shi, the head of the Hexi Water Transfer Project in xi 'an, drank a lot of wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival. He was drunk and wrote this article, and he was pregnant.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

Turn to Zhuge, arrive at the wild lake, and take pictures without sleep. There should be no hate, everything is biased towards other times.

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

On the moonlit night by the river, the spring tide is even with the sea, and the bright moon is born on the sea. I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines at the beginning of the month.

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building.

Poor Yue Pei came back from upstairs and asked someone to repair the mirror table. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

Appreciation of Li Shangyin's "Long" Shang Yin's "Mica Screen" has a deep shadow, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Farewell to my nine brothers: Xijiang River flows eastward from Wan Li, and tonight the river will be stationed in a guest boat. Moonlight adds spring, and reed wind is better than bamboo wind.

Looking up to the sky: Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

When was the autumn moon the spring flower of the song, and how many of them are known in the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

The moon has ups and downs, and people have joys and sorrows. Looking up at the bright moon and sinking back, I suddenly remembered home.

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. 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. Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

It is easy to get the moon near the water tower and flowers and trees in the sun. -Yu Wenbao's "Qing Ye Road" smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

-Mutu's "Bo Qinhuai" is too quiet for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue. -Wang Wei's "Zhuliguan" Book of Songs-"Sun and Moon" The sun and the moon shine on the earth.

It's like a person, it's not ancient. Can Hu have a decision? Would you rather not care? The sun lives on the moon, and it is risky to go to the soil.

Just like a person, it is not good to die. Can Hu have a decision? I would rather not report it.

The sun, the moon and the moon come from the east. Just like a person, there is no good virtue.

Can Hu have a decision? I can forget it. The sun lives in the moon and the east comes out.

Mom and dad, I won't die. Can Hu have a decision? Don't tell me! The sky is red and the clouds are on the west, and the earth is under the head on weekdays-three poems by Du Fu and Qiang Zhai in Tang Dynasty have infinite sunset, which were buried in the coming night-Tang Li Shangyin traveled far and deep at dusk, and built a small building at sunset-Tang Du Mu titled the sunset shop of Yangzhou Zen Temple, half river rustling and half river red-Tang Bai Juyi Mujiang. Asking for wine from the sky-the bright moon in Water Tune Song Tou is all over the sea. At this time, the nine-year-old "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" is full of love, but walking with people everywhere-the fairy "Bodhisattva Man" shines on tall buildings, and time falls-Three Kingdoms. The afterglow of Cao Weizhi's "Mourning for the Past" shines on it.

2. Ancient poems describing the sun, the moon and the stars (full poems)

1, sunset

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Cattle and sheep have already returned from the fields, and every family is closed.

The breeze is a charming night, but the beautiful mountain is not your home.

The spring water flows down from the stone wall, and the dew on autumn night condenses on the grass roots.

Under the background of gray hair and bright lights, why did Butler rice splash the spark of good news?

Flocks of cattle and sheep have come back from the fields, and all households have closed Chai Men. This is a charming night, but this beautiful mountain and river is not your home. The spring water gurgled from the stone wall, and the dew on the autumn night condensed on the grass roots. Gray hair and bright lights reflect each other, so why should snuff report good news with gorgeous sparks?

2. When is the spring and autumn moon in Yu Meiren?

Five Dynasties: Li Yu

When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

When will this year end? We know how many things happened in the past! Last night, the spring breeze blew from the small building again. How can I bear the pain of missing my hometown in this bright night?

Carefully carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are aging. Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.

3. Night Tour of Xijiang River in Huangsha Middle Road

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.

There are faint clouds in the sky, twinkling stars are shining, and there is light rain in front of the mountain. Once upon a time, the familiar Maodian hut was still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. When the mountain road turned, the once unforgettable creek bridge appeared in front of his eyes.

4. Drink four poems of the bright moon alone, the first part.

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. (having sex with others: having sex with others)

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Put a pot of wine among the flowers and pour it yourself. No friends or relatives. 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.

5. Xiaoxing

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

The star is dark, the star is dark, and the star is three stars. Before dawn, going out is public from morning till night. Fates are different from each other.

Xiao Xiaoxing was faint, so it was ginseng and willow. Before dawn, leave the incense and warm knife. Complaining is worse than complaining.

Little stars are hazy, and three or five are shining in the east. Go out before dawn, from morning till night. Our fates are really different. Xiaoxing is faint, so it is ginseng willow. Go out before dawn, leaving incense and warmth. Life is not as good as people.

3. Find a famous sentence describing the sun, moon and stars from ancient and modern poems.

It is easy to get the moon near the water tower and flowers and trees in the sun.

-Yu Wenbao's "Clear Night Record"

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

-Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

-Wang Wei's bamboo house

The Book of Songs-Sun and Moon

The sky is red, the clouds are west and the ground is flat, at the foot of the sun —— Three Poems of Qiang Village by Tang Du Fu

The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, and it is buried by the coming night —— A Journey to Paradise by Tang Shangyin.

Deep trees grow in the dusk, while small buildings grow in the sunset —— On Tang Tara's Yangzhou Zen Temple

A setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half the river is rustling and half the river is red —— Ode to Mujiang by Tang Juyi

When did the moon begin to appear? Asking for Wine from Heaven —— Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou"

The bright moon is in the sky, brightening the whole of heaven —— Looking at the moon and thinking about Zhang Jiuling in the distance.

The bright moon is affectionate and walks with people everywhere-the bodhisattva of the fairy

The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and time flies —— Regret for the Past in the History of the Three Kingdoms

There is afterglow, but it is not enough —— When Will the Moon Be Bright by Jin?

When the moon comes out, the birds start up, and when they sing, they are in the Spring Creek —— The Birding Creek written by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

Moonlight is like water, and water color is like sky —— Tang Zhao's Feeling Old on the River

People can't climb the moon, but follow people when they walk on the moon —— Drinking and Asking about the Moon by Tang Libai

The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.

The sun and moon are brilliant, and the sun is brilliant. The sun and the moon remain the same, and the stars are wired.

Even the vegetation is shaking with murderous look, and the stars are not bright.

The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.

Looking forward to the stars, singing to the people, running water today, the predecessor of the bright moon.

Stars, straight up in silence, slowly climb back to the night.

There are no guests walking in the Shili Pavilion, and the sky is full of stars.

4. Poems about stars

The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.

The sun and moon are brilliant, and the sun is brilliant. The sun and the moon remain the same, and the stars are wired.

Even the vegetation is shaking with murderous look, and the stars are not bright. Last night's stars, last night's wind, watching the stars in the west of the studio and east of the cinnamon room, singing songs about you, running water today, the predecessor of the bright moon.

Stars, straight up in silence, slowly climb back to the night. There are no guests walking in the Shili Pavilion, and the sky is full of stars.

The temple officials burn incense in three rooms, and generally the stars are five feet high. Draw your sword out of its sheath, the sky shakes and the sun, the moon and the stars rise high.

Hang the stars on the rocks. Send the monarch back to Xi and move Gao Ming's new work.

Last night, the stars returned to the sword, and the year before last was full of romantic scenery. For the time being, I am willing to get the moon first. I used to burn pens and move stars to create the world, and I made waves.

The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars. The incense burner is purple and the waterfall is too clear.

If you climb the stars, wave and be affectionate. Enboning blocked Dongting's way home.

Yaotai is full of misty stars, and the immortal religion floats on the island. Spend the night at the Ding Feng Temple.

Raise your hand and ask the stars. Dare not speak loudly.

Afraid of shocking the world. Soul flies.

The stars are restored, and they are restored. You didn't say you wanted the whole song, just one sentence.

Ha ha.