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1. Poems about the stars

Poems about stars 1 Poems about stars

1, grandson of Qixi, Tang Dynasty: Ren Xigu

Two autumn leaves, the goddess Yuan, the fairy princess of Tanabata.

The shadow shines on the prostitute in Heyang, and the color is beautiful.

The magpie bridge swings out, and the dragon car flies outside the clouds.

The dew is low and the beads are low, and the clouds are moving.

The yellow moon sets deeper, and the night is long and the stars are thin.

After the empty reception, Fang Biao identified the daughter machine.

Explanation:

In the early autumn, the carrier was a beautiful prostitute. On the evening of July 7, she expected to get the skills of a fairy.

The beautiful figure of Heyang is dancing, and the curtains made in Ping Jin are also beautiful.

It's like the Milky Way appears on the Magpie Bridge, and the dragon car flies away from the sky.

Because the dew is wet, the ornaments look low and the clouds are floating, like offering splendid clothes.

As the night deepens, the yellow moon sets and the stars disperse.

I am ashamed of GV's Samsung from a distance, and I can't tell which one is Vega.

2. Sha Xing Zhu splashed Yuan Dynasty: Meng Yun

Stars splash Evian, dew is about to drip, and Ailan cuts treasures. The blue sky is like practice, and the light shakes the Beidou.

Explanation:

Meteors in the sky twinkle along the Milky Way, like waves, and dew is like a trickle of jade. In the night, bluegrass has withered, but it is still neat as scissors. The blue sky is like silk, and the big dipper is swaying with the waves.

3. Cowherd Star Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Skillful hands, make a loom.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference!

Between water and water, there are no words.

Explanation:

Distant and bright Altair, bright and distant Vega.

The weaver girl is waving her long white hands, and the loom keeps ringing.

Because of lovesickness, she couldn't weave any patterns all day, and tears scattered all over the floor like rain.

They are not far from each other only by the clear and shallow Milky Way.

Across the clear and shallow banks of the Milky Way, they stared at each other silently.

4. "Starry Night Train" Tang Dynasty: Hanshan

The stars are listed in the night, and the lights on the rocks are not heavy.

It is my heart that hangs in the sky without polishing its luster.

Explanation:

Many stars are arranged like chess pieces, which makes the night sky look deep. The unsinkable moon, like a solitary lamp, illuminates the cliff.

Bright as a mirror, the moon is crystal clear without polishing. Hanging in the sky is my heart.

5. "Liu Chuxin Dong Jiao Xiang Xiaoxing Asia" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

In the eastern suburbs, I'm looking for Xiaoxing's help. In the emperor's newspaper, spring will come. Willow raised her eyes. Flowers appear evenly, and gradually feel green and beautiful. Dressing table and incense booth. Luck and the magic of painters are priceless.

Don't try Yao Jie. New husband, picturesque. The apricot garden is breezy, the peach blossoms are warm, and the feathers are shifting scales. All over Jiuyang, the phase will swim and smelt. Suddenly fragrant dust, treasure saddle arrogant horse.

Explanation:

At dawn, the Big Dipper appeared in the eastern suburb of Beijing, as if to tell people in Beijing that spring is coming. Willow spit out new green, flowers bloom in the wind with dew in the morning, and the whole earth is colorful and full of vitality because of the arrival of spring. In spring, flowers and trees are lush, and tall pavilions are particularly beautiful and charming. Nature has created a picturesque, colorful and vibrant beautiful season.

The new Jinshi visited the imperial garden in the suburbs of Beijing under the organization of the imperial court, and they lined up in a picturesque team. In the imperial garden, the breeze is blowing gently, the peach blossoms are warm, and new scholars are like carp yue longmen. After visiting the Imperial Garden, the new scholars visited the capital together. They galloped their horses and the streets of Beijing were dusty.

2. Ancient poems describing stars

The moon ran to the upper reaches of the river, and the stars leaned down from the empty place.

Dangerous buildings are hundreds of feet high, and you can pick stars with your hands.

The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.

Homesickness is vast, and missing the stars is also disabled.

The milky way turns in the sky, and the curtain hangs on the earth.

Lights are fading by the water, and the waning moon in the sky brings three stars.

When the sky meets the clouds, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance.

The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the long river is gradually falling and the stars are sinking.

: "Ten thousand accounts are drunk, and the stars are teetering. Can you bring the title and author of the poem? " A: "Homesickness is vast, and missing the stars is also disabled." (Niu Qiao-Ding Xifan)

The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. Untitled Li shangyin

"The Milky Way in the sky turned and the curtain on the ground fell." (Li Qingzhao-Nan Gezi)

"The light gradually passed by the water, and there were three stars in the sky."

"When the sky meets clouds and smoke, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance." (Li Qingzhao-the pride of the fisherman)

"The stars tilt down from the open space, and the moon runs from the upper reaches of the river." (Du Fu-a night abroad)

"The shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually falls and the morning star sinks ..." (Li Shangyin-Chang 'e)

3. Poems describing stars

& gt Excerpt from Bing Xin, a star is shining-have you heard their conversation in the deep blue space? In silence, in the twilight, they deeply praised each other. Five dark, how to describe it? Deep in the soul, deep in the universe, rest in the brilliant light. Eight flowers dotted the branches, and the birds flew away. Red flowers are scattered everywhere-is life such a glimpse? Infinite mystery, where to find it? After a smile, before words, there is infinite mystery. 16 young people! For future memories, carefully draw your present picture. 19. My heart, like a boat, crosses the choppy sea of time. 20. Happy flowers are looking for the perfect person in the hands of the God of Destiny. 26. Steep mountains and deep and wide seas-cold hearts, warm tears, poor little people! Is this how the 30: 00 time passed? Nothing can be done except ethereal thoughts! Clouds are in the sky, people are on the ground-thinking is imprisoned by facts, which is the root of all pain. Weak grass! Be proud, only you have decorated the whole world. 49 scattered poems are a little spray in the sea of learning; However, they are bright and twinkling, embedded in the sky of the soul like stars. Ordinary people's criticism and judgment on May Day is like a group of blind people speculating about the moon beyond the clouds.

53. My heart! Wake up, don't fall into the vortex of nothingness! May 4th, my friend! Get up, the morning comes, and wash your soul overnight. Show me, my friend! I am a swallow crossing the ocean, looking for a nest separated from water. How lovely is the spring morning in June and September? Melting wind, fluttering sleeves, quiet mood. Oh, Little Rock on July 7th, be firm and be prepared for the waves urging each other. August 4th is lonely! How many boats of the mind float in your soft light. Sit for a long time, push the window to see the sea! Give the sky microwave unlimited emotions. 1997 is it true? The human heart is just a piano box, which keeps singing repetitive tones! Young people in' 98! Believe in yourself! Only you are real, only you can create yourself. Time one zero three! Am I too sorry for you now? However, what I leave behind is temporary, and what I pursue is forever. My friend! Take care, don't throw the pearl in your heart into the sea where it is difficult to make waves. Heart-solidified the world, tears-softened the world. Put aside all distractions! Your center, your crystallization, should be my south needle. I don't know what home is. But boredom-sadness-all melted in the process. 13 1 sea, what stars have no light? What kind of flower has no fragrance? At that time, I didn't have your clear sound in my mind? 137 wise man, abandon the flower of fantasy in your hand! She is just an illusion, but it reflects the spring scenery in your eyes. Play-let the goddess of memory dance to your tune.

4. Ancient poems about stars

Li Yu's sentence is morning glory all the way, in the yang of the river. Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away.

Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads and Li Furen's Song are not knotted, but two strands are knotted. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them.

Li Bai's 17 songs in Qiupu are lit with red stars all over the sky. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.

Twenty-three poems by Li Hema, this horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound.

The weaver girl by the Italian river in ancient Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river. Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance.

At the end of the year, Bai Juyi hoped that the stars would turn frosty and gloomy. Autumn frost can spoil the color of everything, and winter is the most withered year of the four seasons. Smoke and waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are snowy. Looking at the dusk in the north and south, poverty and yin travel far, thinking about two boundless.

Bai Juyi looked at the bottom of the river at dusk, looked at the sea and looked at the east, with vast mountains and long waters. The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you cool off in Jianglou? Much cooler than your cabin.

King Robin sent a fee of six yuan to Wang Lou Shudao in Shuxing, and Moon Gorge refers to Wumen. Ten thousand lines shed tears and ten percent were frightened. The snow shadow contains flowers and leaves, and the clouds are faint. Still worried about being late, a person with a clear statue.

Liu Yuxi's rumors are false, the crane returns to the Millennium, and Ningdan tops the snow. After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds.

Wang Wei presented a seven-star sword at his waist and a bow carved on his arm to General Pei Minzhi. I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds.

Wang Changling joined the army and wrote seven poems, Hu Ping, Bo Zi, Thin Sweat, Residual Leaves, and Autumn Moon Mission in the West of the City. Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.

In Wang Changling, the candle in the small wooden horse house flew into Acacia Palace, and the purple phoenix took the flowers out of the forbidden area. Poor tonight, thousands of doors, Han yinxing back to a level.

Li Bai praised Cui (a book with the word "Fu You" at the bottom). Yanling didn't travel by boat, but went to Wokong Mountain to catch the blue stream. The natural guest star resigned from the throne, and Yuan was not too drunk in Yangzhou.

Du Fu's 12-line quatrain, the slogan of celebrating the festival in Hebei, is full of stars and clouds. Purple gas is close to the vast world, and there are many handsome and virtuous people in Huang Jintai.

Liu Yuxi attended the public welfare section of Yuping Road, and Deng was in Li Duan in Yangzhou Spring Festival Evening ... In order to be lonely and watch the golden embers fall, I saw Yushan one after another. I'm ashamed that I'm not Mr. and Mrs. Levine. The stars rode back all night.

Bai Juyi slept alone for two nights. Before he started to sleep, he was lonely and wanted to wake up. For fifteen years, I have never slept alone on a moonlit night.

Mutu's Autumn Candle Qiu Guang painted a cold picture, waving a small fan and pouncing on fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

At the age of Du Mu, the slogan "The Milky Way is still in the whole dynasty, and it is far away to Tianmen." Laugh at the first 50 days of the spring breeze, dare to speak, know life and know right and wrong.

Li Shangyin's "Chang 'e" mica screen, the candle shadow is deep, and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life.

Wang Boyi Yang invaded Xiao Yue early and waited for the remnant stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen. Shadows disappear in the clouds, and peaks disappear in the fog. Since then, the cool wind has soared into the sky, and the mountains have flown at night.

After getting drunk, Han Yu became a brilliant oriental star, which made all the guests drunk. At first, it was noisy or angry, quiet or ridiculous. Drop your clothes and twist your writing. Life is so little, wine is cheap and diligent.

Lulun Zaqu: The emperor feels the sword thundering, and the clothes hang the sun and the moon. No bonus, the old country sees the stars. A fish jumps first, and a bird is not surprised to see the nest. Long live the mountain call and go straight to Jiuchong City.

Lu spent fifteen nights in Jinli, and Lan was in the early years. The color is far, and the light is far. After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.

Zhang Jiuling Su Huai Yang Pavilion slogan (Song poetry) on the sunset pavilion, you can travel and think. My hometown is near Guishui, and there is a galaxy tonight. Dark grass frost, empty pavilion geese shadow. Anyone who comes here will meet him, and the laborers will sing for themselves.

Yang Jiong folded willows, the land is infinite, and invited people to go without returning them. Autumn is full of green feathers, so don't cry for your beauty. Look at the meteor posts, longing for the bright moon. Where is the anvil, the willow will climb.

Cen Can sent the Master Book of Shaanxi County King to Xiangyang for a wedding, and in June, they met on Xiangshan Road along the Hanshui River in Samsung. It's not far to burn, but it's necessary to whip the horse Wild shops worry about rain, and Jiangcheng dreams of cicadas. There are many stories in Xiangyang. Visit the sage for me.

Wen Tingyun is riding a horse and stepping on the smoky sand in Kasugano. Why should he complain about his youth? Butterflies have all their feathers, and crows have many sunsets on their backs. Ada deceives the fragrant belt, and the mountains worry about the green moths. Nowhere to say goodbye, the square inch is the milky way.

The document ordered Pei Gong to take two arrows from the lyrics, and the demon star fell and killed before returning to the air. Guo Xiang ordered Xun to go, and Duke Lou came. The jade seal is safe, but gold can't be opened. Empty sword fairy road, fragrant grass full of Yantai.

Wen, Tang Zhuang, is Prince Ke, holding two stacks of drum lyrics, resigning from his post and entering the palace, which made him sad. Behind the clouds, the light goes out before the fire. Yeke looked at the Qinyuan Garden, and the palace was still under the cold pavilion. Yiyi Mausoleum is tree-colored, empty and green.

Meng Jiao Yuefu Zaqu, singing songs, Wushan Gao two, repeated in Bashan Shangxia, steep balcony, twelve peaks. When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds. I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes.

5. What are the ancient poems about the moon, the sun and the stars?

Poems describing the moon: Mujiang Bai Yin gathers righteousness to spread water with the sunset, and half the river rustles and half the river is red. On the third night in September, it looks like a pearl and the moon looks like a bow. Go out to Wang Changling, the moon passes in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people don't return. But I let Longcheng fly, and I didn't teach Huma to go to Yinshan. I park in Guazhou, Wang Anshi, Guazhou in Jingkou, and Zhongshan are only separated by several mountains. When will the moon shine on me? Horse desert sand as snow, Yanshan moon as a hook. Why not be a golden dragon brain? Go to step on the clear autumn. Night parking near Fengqiao, Zhang Ji, cold night, Jiangfeng fishermen are worried about sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight. Meng Haoran, the night berth on Jiande River, when my boat was moving forward in the fog, the sun was fading, and ancient memories began. How vast the world was, how close the trees were to heaven, and how clear the moon was in the water! . When traveling in Shanxi village, you can't laugh at the wine and wine of farmers. You can raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is nothing suspicious about the mountain, and the clothes are simple and antique. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, Poles will knock on the door all night. Poems describing the sun: When it snows, the Furong Mountain in Liu Changqing is far away, the weather is freezing, and the white family is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. I remember that Bai Juyi in Jiangnan was good, and the scenery was once familiar. The sunrise river is redder than the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. I can't forget Jiangnan. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner is full of purple smoke. It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set. Like a dream, Li Qingzhao always remembers the sunset in Xiting, intoxicated and unaware of the way home, returning to the boat at dusk and wandering in the depths of the lotus. Fight for crossing, fight for crossing, and start a pool of gulls and herons. Wang Anshi flew to Chihiro Tower on the mountain to climb Feilai Peak and heard chickens crowing. He is at the highest level, regardless of the clouds. Let's say goodbye to Wang Weishan, until now I closed the door of the thatched cottage in the dark. Spring grass is green every year. Colorful flowers are always in spring. Poems describing the stars: The sword of Wuyi Qi Jiguang is a cold star in the sky, and it has just been re-levied with Pingbei. He found Hou's seal in 2008, and he is willing to learn from people who live in seclusion and live on this mountain. On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Qiu Guang, a silver candle of Du Mu, painted a cold screen with a small fan flapping at fireflies. The night in Tianjie was as cool as water, so he lay down to see the morning glory and Vega. I live in the mountains in the west of Shu Ge at night. This constellation with seven high stars is Shu Ge who raises his sword at night. No barbarians, no horses or cows dare to wade through it. I'm afraid I'll be shocked In the Yuan Dynasty, Su Shi gave a banquet, the moon was thin and the stars scattered, and the fairy wind blew down the incense of the imperial furnace. The courtiers stood upright in Tong Ming Hall, and a red cloud held the Jade Emperor. The hidden mica screen in Chang 'an is deep and the Yangtze River is heavy. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life. The night is bright in Wan Li, a beautiful blue sky. What is the geometry of life? For example, morning dew, I went to Japan and suffered a lot. When I am generous, I will never forget my worries. How can I solve my troubles? Only Du Kang, the woman in green, lingers in my heart. But for you, I've been thinking about it for a long time. Yo-yo Luming Literature, wild apple. I have a guest, blowing sheng. As clear as the moon, when can I forget it? The trouble comes from this, and I can't break it. The weirder it is. The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. Duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned home. Yang Liuzhi Bai Juyi lost a tree, destroyed the earth, and Sara gloriously planted heaven. To be sure, Liu Su will add two stars to astronomy.