1. "A Book of Reminiscences on a Night Journey"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The fine grass and breezy shore, the dangerous mast and the boat alone at night.
The starry field is wide, and the moon rushes down the river.
The name of a man is not his own article, but he is a man of old age and sickness.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
Translation: The breeze is blowing the grass on the riverbank, and the boat with the tall mast is moored alone at night. The stars hang down in the sky, and the flat field looks wide; the moonlight surges with the waves, and the great river rolls eastward. Am I famous because of my writings? I am old and sick and should take a leave of absence. What do I look like when I am wandering around? Just like a lonely sand gull between heaven and earth.
2. "Watching the Canghai Sea"
Han Dynasty: Cao Cao
East of Jieshi, to watch the sea.
The water is tranquil, and the mountains and islands are horrified.
The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.
The winds of autumn are bleak, and the waves rise.
The sun and moon move as if out of them.
The stars are brilliant, if they are out of it.
I am happy to be able to sing to my heart's content.
Translation: When I went eastward and climbed Jieshi Mountain, I was able to see the wonders of the sea. The waves of the sea were turbulent, and the islands in the sea were lined up, towering and standing tall. Surrounded by lush green trees, abundant flowers and grass, the sound of the wind came, the grass and trees shook, the sea set off huge waves, in the roll, in the whistling, seems to be swallowed up by the universe.
The rise and fall of the sun and moon, as if from the chest of the sea; the Milky Way in the brilliant stars, also like from the embrace of the sea emerged. Ah, the celebration is very, very beautiful, let us sing to our hearts' content, express the feelings of the heart.
3, "Chang'e"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Mica screen candle shadow deep, the long river gradually falling dawn star sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night.
Translation: through the screen decorated with mica, the candle shadow gradually dimmed. The Milky Way gradually sank, and the morning stars gradually disappeared. Chang'e regretted her loneliness, regretted stealing the elixir, and now only the blue sky and the blue sea accompanied her lonely heart night after night.
4, "West River Moon - Night Walking on the Yellow Sand Road"
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The bright moon is a magpie, and the breeze is a cicada in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice blossoms is the fragrance of a good year. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. The old time thatched store by the social forest. The first time I saw it was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.
Translation: The bright moon in the sky rose above the treetops, startling the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seemed to carry the sound of cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people talk about the harvest year, and a burst of frogs chirping in their ears seems to be talking about the harvest year.
Light clouds floating in the sky, twinkling stars appearing and disappearing, a pattering rain fell in front of the mountain, and the familiar hut of the former thatched store is still situated in the woods near the land temple. After turning a corner, the thatched store suddenly appeared in front of me.
5, "Tianjia yuan day"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Last night, the bucket back to the north, this morning the age of the east.
I'm already strong in my years, but I'm still worried about farming.
The Mulberry field is the plowman's father, and the hoe is with the shepherd boy.
The weather is so good that it is said that the year is full of good things.
Translation: Last night the handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east, and this morning the year began again. I am forty years old, and though I have no official position I still worry about farming. Near the farmer who plows in a field full of mulberry trees, he carries a hoe and labors with a shepherd boy. The farmers speculate about this year's harvest, and they all say that it will be a good year.
2. Poems about the starry skyAncient Autumn Sunset Du Mu Silver candles in the autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan puffing running fireflies.
The night is as cool as water on the heavenly steps, and I sit and watch the Altair and the Weaving Maiden. The moon hangs on the saddle, the road is long and the mountains are winding around.
The cold minks are alone in the frosty dawn. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of your life, and you'll be able to do it all.
The stars are all over the temples, because who has them? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
I want to take the light gull to accompany the old man. The first thing you need to do is to think about how you would like to see the people you are looking at.
The world is a dream, when will it end?
The world is a dream, when will it be over?
A lonely peak is like a pavilion, and ten thousand trees cover the starry sky.
The lonely peaks are the best in the world, and the trees are the best in the world.
The good night is in the dark, the sea sun on the window red.
Never fall into the trap of rising and sinking.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
We all have the wonderful ability to hold fasts and give alms, and every step of the way, the heart is fragrant. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is happening in the world.
The first time I saw this, I was able to see it in the back of my mind. The world's most important thing is to be able to see the world as it is, and to be able to see the world as it is.
The golden elixir is completed, the purple book comes to the imperial decree, the day to ascend to the cloud Han. Modern Three poems about looking at the stars Looking at the stars Wen Jiabao On May 14, 2007, I gave an impromptu speech to the students and teachers at the Bell Hall of the School of Architecture and Urban Planning of Tongji University, in which I said, "There is hope for a nation if there are people who pay attention to the sky; there is no future for a nation that only cares about the things under its feet.
Our nation is a nation of hope! I hope that students often look up to the sky, learn to be, learn to think, learn knowledge and skills, and be a person who cares about the fate of the world and the country. I look up to the starry sky, it is so sparse and deep; the infinite truth, let me painstakingly seek and follow.
I look up to the starry sky, it is so solemn and holy; the righteousness, let me full of love, feel awe.
I look up to the starry sky, it is so magnificent and glorious; the eternal heat, let my heart ignite the flame of hope, ringing spring thunder. Looking at the stars Guo Xiaochuan (1) Tonight, I am standing on the streets of Beijing.
Looking at the stars. Tomorrow, an important task will be placed on my shoulders again.
Can I retreat? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. I can only straighten my back and bear the weight of a thousand pounds. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I don't want you to be so agitated! The stars, on the other hand, are unusually peaceful.
The night is deep, the wind is quiet, and the thunderstorm has fled to another country. The clouds flew, the fog dispersed, and the moon hid in the distance.
The sky and the sea are flat, no waves, and the surroundings are quiet, no sound. But the starry sky is magnificent, strong and clear.
The firmament is deep and wide, and in that mysterious world there are layers of mysterious temples.
The stars, bright and bright, in the vast and incomparable space, lit up the lights of the ages. The Milky Way. The starry sky, you are the only one who can afford to live forever! How many times have you seen: thawing glaciers, volcanic eruptions! How many times have you seen the green poplars and the frosty willows? In that distant high place, in that incredible place, you have seen the beauty of the world, see the vicissitudes of the world.
Time for you is the same as space - infinite and vast. (2) When I look at the starry sky, I can't help but feel sad.
What do you say: you're a man of great strength, and you're a man of honor! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it! How can I compare with your big heart and infinite capacity? I love the earth, I grew up on it, but compared to you, it's far from glorious. I've traveled thousands of mountains, and crossed tens of thousands of rivers, but I can't reach your hall.
Crossing the sea, crossing the ocean, I can't drink your wine. The fire and the lamps are not as bright as a small star.
Thousands of roads, thousands of bridges, not as long as a section of the Milky Way. I have traveled halfway around the world, from the East to the West.
The vastness of the Earth has aroused my wonder and appreciation. But who knows: how many stars in the universe, is the Earth's sister line! Who has ever known: how much land in the sky, can be used as the home of mankind! Can you see the Earth, faraway stars? --It's all a blur! Land far away, do you feel our presence? --How can we imagine? Life is precious, and I have written volumes of poems in praise of life's battles, but how many chances are there to look at the stars on life's journey? How many nights in life's journey have I seen the stars in such peace? In the great universe of space, life is just a meteor-like flash.
In the infinite river of time, life is just a tiny and tiny wave. I can't help but feel depressed, so I took the mood of depression, toward the heart of Beijing ------- (3) Suddenly, the magnificent starry sky, a change of appearance.
The sky is dark, the stars are small, the sky looks dark, the clouds do not come, the wind does not blow, but like a haze over the sky. The sky is narrow, the stars are low, and the stars are no longer brilliant.
The night did not end, the moon did not rise, and the sun did not get up. I could not but look around with extraordinary wonder: near me, in Tiananmen Square, rose a wonderful People's Hall; within it, in the cups of the banquet hall, poured the fragrant wine of friendship; on both sides of me, on Chang'an Street, hung a long string of lights; under those lights, in the center of Beijing, erected a bridge like the Milky Way. A bridge like the Milky Way has been built.
Is this heaven on earth? No, the earth is in heaven! Is this the earth in heaven? No, heaven on earth. The real world, not at all delusional; you describe it plainly, without the need to make half an exaggeration! Who said the stars are more glorious than earth? Who is it that feels sad under the stars? Tonight is the time for me to be calm and collected! Yes, I was wrong, I was in such a state of agitation! Now I realize: I was looking at the stars, not the stars at me.
We live, and the lifeless universe neither lives nor dies. We think, and the vault that does not think, always looks dull.
I am entitled to hold my chest out in front of you, O starry sky.
3. Ancient poems about the starry skyAutumn Eve
(Tang) Du Mu
Silver candle and autumn light cold painting screen, light small fan puffing fireflies.
The night is as cool as water on the heavenly steps, and I sit down to watch the Altair and the Weaving Maiden.
[Today's translation]
On the night of autumn, the white candlelight reflected the cold painting screen; I held a small fan in my hand and lightly hit the fireflies. The night on the street of heaven is as cool as well water; the reclining couch looks up at the starry sky, and the star Altair is facing the star Vega.
The Ballad of Heaven
Li He
The river of heaven turns at night and drifts back to the stars, and the clouds of Yinpu learn the sound of water.
The flowers of the osmanthus tree in the Jade Palace have not yet fallen, and the immortal concubine is picking incense and hanging her tassel.
The Qin Fei rolled the curtains to the north window at dawn, and planted a green phoenix in front of the window;
The prince played the pianoforte, and the goose pipe was long, and Hulong ploughed the smoke and planted the yao grass.
Pink Xia and red ribbons on the lotus root silk dress, the green island step to pick up the orchid camellia spring.
The East refers to the Xixihe can walk horses, the sea dust newborn under the stone mountain.
In a clear night, the poet wandered into space, was attracted by the bright stars, so opened the wings of imagination, flying to the beautiful heaven.
Dreaming of Heaven
Open Category: Poetry, Arts, Dreaming of Heaven, Li He
The old rabbit and the cold toad are weeping the color of the sky1, and the cloudy building is half-open with a slanting wall of white2.
The jade wheel rolls out the dew and the wet mass of light3, and Luan Pei meets the osmanthus-scented strangers4.
Under the three mountains of the yellow dust and the clear water, the change of thousands of years is like a walk on the horse.5.
The distant Qi Zhou is full of nine points of smoke, and the cup of sea water is flowing out of the cup.6.
The poet's dream of the heavenly world has been realized.
--Li He
Translation
The sky is bleak, the old rabbit and the cold toad are whimpering,
The moonlight is shining obliquely, and the half-open cloud building has a white wall.
The jade wheel rolls with dew and drenches the light around the group,
Gui Hua Lane is pleased to meet the body with luan Pei's fairy.
Looking down at the three sacred mountains under the vast ocean of sea and land,
The world of a thousand years is as unpredictable as a galloping horse.
Looking at China's nine states is like nine points of smoke and dust floating,
That a sea water is as shallow as pouring from the bosom.
4. What are the verses about the starry sky1. After three nights, the moon is full, and I see countless elves speaking with tears. Give me a gift of the stars in the morning and a gift of the evening. --Wang Tan, "Night Mooring at Jiao Shan"
4. Dew infests the camel's brown and the dawn is light, and the starry appendices are brightly lit. The lonely bridges and dreams are passing by, and the grasses and insects are chirping in the deep paddy fields. --Chen Heyi's "Morning Walk"
5. I feel that the sky is low and people are on the top, so I can wash my feet in the Milky Way. --Mr. Li Bingnan
6. The stars are not like those of last night, for whom the wind and dew stood in the middle of the night.
8. The magpies are tired of living, the fish and dragons have risen, and the stars are hanging on the poplars. --De Rong, "Two Songs on Tanabata - One of Them"
10. Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. --- Xin Qiji, "The Moon on the Western River: Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
11. Dreaming of entering the Blue Bridge, a few sparse stars reflect the vermilion house. --Wu Wenying, "The Fragrance of Lychee" (荔枝香近-七夕)
12. I was alone by the river watching the starry night, and it was difficult to continue the nightly weaving of the heavenly threads. --Wang Jian, "The Song of the Seventh Night"
13. The sun sets on the lonely city of Kui-fu, and every time I look at the capital according to the Big Dipper. --Du Fu, "Eight Songs of Autumn Rising"
14. Early geese suddenly become a pair, startled by the autumn wind and water window. The night is long, and the stars and moon fill the empty river. --Li Yi, "The Geese in the Water"
15. The stars hang over the plains, and the moon gushes over the great river. --Du Fu, "Reminiscences of a Journey in the Night"
16. The day is long in the shadow of an idle cloud, and the stars have changed several times in the autumn. --Wang Bo, "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion"
17. Worship the falling stars of the Chinese star, about the floating rafts of the bright moon. --Wen Tianxiang, "Reply to Dong Tizhu's Mid-Autumn Invitation to a Banquet"
18. The stars and moon are bright, the bright river is in the sky, and there is no one's voice, but the voice is among the trees. --Ouyang Xiu's "Autumn Sound"
19. The east wind releases thousands of flowers at night. The stars are as thick as rain. --Jiadao, "Staying at the Mountain Temple"
5. Poems describing spaceChang'e
Era: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Genre: Seven poems
The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the Yangtze River is gradually falling down and the dawn star is sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night.
Tanabata
Era: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Seven ji
Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan puffing fireflies.
The night on the sky street is as cool as water, lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars.
And auxiliary first into the Haotian stargazing
Yang Jiong
escape armor Zuan Huangli, star occupying Taiyi Palace. The door to heaven is open, and the atmosphere is lush and green.
Beyond the three Qianlongs, Huangtu is in the four seas. The city is surrounded by water, and the city is located in Xinfeng.
The Jade Threshold is on the side of Kunlun, and the Golden Pivot is on the east side of the earth's axis. The first is the "Dipper", and the first is the "South Wind".
The Emperor of Han honors the Five Emperors, and the King of Huaibei honors the Eight Emperors. The book of Taoism is written in bamboo, and the spirit of the liquid is poured into the sycamore tree.
The grass is green and the flowers are red. The stone buildings are like paintings, and the earth's mirrors are like empty space.
The Sanghai years should be accumulated, and the Tao Yuan road is not endless. If Huang Xuan had asked, he would have stayed in Kongdong in March.
6. Ancient Poetry about the Starry SkyThe stars hang over the plains, the moon rushes over the great rivers. --Du Fu
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. --Xin Qiji
The moon and the stars are thin, and the magpies fly south. --Cao Cao
The night is as cool as water in the sky, and I lie down to watch the Altair and Vega stars. --Du Mu
The light moon and the sparse stars are around Jianzhang, and the immortal wind blows down the fragrance of the royal furnace.
Three Kingdoms - Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea of the Ocean": the sun and the moon, if out of them, and the stars, if out of them.
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Nineteen Ancient Poems: A Long Way to the Altair Star: A Long Way to the Altair Star, A Bright River Lady.
Tang Dynasty - Du Fu "Traveling at Night": The stars are hanging down in the flat field, the moon is surging in the river.
Tang Dynasty - Du Mu "Tanabata": The night color of the sky is as cool as water, lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars.
Tang Dynasty - Li Shangyin "Chang'e": mica screen candle shadow deep, the long river gradually falling dawn star sinking.
Song Xin Qiji, "The Moon on the Western River": seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.
7. Ancient poems about the starry skyFive poems "Night at the Mountain Temple" (Li Bai)
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.
I don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the people in the sky
"Autumn Sunset" (Du Mu)
The silver candles and autumn light are cold on the painting screen, and the small fan is light to fight with the fireflies.
The night is as cool as water on the heavenly steps, and I lie down to watch the Altair and the Weaving Maiden.
The Magpie Bridge Immortal (Qin Guan)
The slender clouds are delicate, and the flying stars transmit hatred.
The first time they met, they were better than the rest of the world.
The softness of the water is like water, and the good time is like a dream, so I can't bear to look at the magpie bridge and return to the road.
If it is a long time coming, it is not a long time coming!
Untitled (Li Shangyin)
Yesterday's stars, yesterday's wind, the west side of the painting building Guitang East.
I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same boat as you, but I'm sure I've never been in the same boat before.
The next seat to send hooks spring wine warm, divided Cao shot over the wax lamp red.
The drums of the drums were heard, and the drums of the drums were heard, and the drums of the drums were heard.
One of the Han music compositions
A long way to the Altair star, bright river Han female;
Slender Mew Su hand, Zazha get machine lyric;
All day long no chapter, sobbing sniffles like rain;
The river is clear and shallow, and how many times to go back and forth!
The water is full of water, and I can't say anything about it.
"The Night of the Journey" (Du Fu)
The fine grass and breezy shore, the dangerous mast boat alone at night.
The stars are in the field, the moon is in the river.
The name of a man is not his own article, but his officialdom is due to old age and sickness.
I am a gull in heaven and earth, and I am a gull in earth and heaven.
Cao Cao (Cao Cao)
East of Jieshi, to see the sea.
The water is tranquil, and the mountains and islands are horrified.
The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.
The winds of autumn are bleak, and the waves rise.
The sun and moon move as if out of them.
The stars are brilliant, if they are out of it.
Fortunately! The song is a chant.
There are very few poems dedicated to the starry sky. The above are the ones I remember. As for when I learned it, I'm not quite sure.
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Li Qingzhao's
The sky is connected to the clouds and fog,
The starry river wants to turn thousands of sails dance;
It is like a dream soul returning to the emperor's place,
Heard the sky language,
Yin Qin asked where I returned to
Li Shangyin "
The starry night of the night is the most important thing in the world. Chang'e (嫦娥)
The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep,
and the long river is gradually falling and the dawn star is sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir,
The blue sea and the blue sky are in the heart of the night
The night sleeps in the mountain temple
Li Bai
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the hand can pick the stars.
I don't dare to speak loudly for fear of scaring the people in the sky.
The Magpie Bridge Immortal (Song) Qin Guan
The slender clouds are delicate, the flying star passes on the hate, the Silver Han is a long way from the dark crossing.
The first time they met, they were better than the rest of the world.
The softness of the water is like water, and the good time is like a dream, so I can't bear to look at the magpie bridge and return to the road.
If two lovers are in love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and in the evening?
(Song) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turn golden wave, flying mirror and then grinding.
Hou Yi (姮娥) asked her what she would do if she was deceived by her gray hair!
The wind is blowing, and the sky is ten thousand miles long,
and you can see the mountains and rivers straight down.
The lady's name is Hou Yi (姮娥) and her name is Hou Yi. The people are more clear and bright.
Thank you and good luck with your studies