The moon is a lonely companion.
I'm thinking it's because of the tenderness of the moonlight. Na Yue is the most relaxed, eager and sincere person. Li Bai should like the moon very much. Look at the moon. In Li Bai's works, he has been accompanied many times.
"I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it a white jade plate." The moon there, at that innocent and carefree age, must have made him have the most beautiful imagination. "The moonlight shines on the window. Could it have frosted?" It was mistaken for a frosty moon. Did he find it after insomnia?
When I checked again, I found that it was the last month. The answer I found at the moment did not bring joy. I seem to see him looking up for a long time, sighing and thinking deeply about his hometown.
How many times did this romantic and lonely poet enjoy the moon and drink at night, and the moon was his loneliest moment after drinking?
Drinking four poems of the bright moon alone, the first part.
Don? Lipper
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.
When you are awake, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you go your separate ways.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Under the moon, between the flowers, what a beautiful scene, a person drinking wine, a gap quietly produced.
Li Bai felt in his heart that this wonderful moment should be enjoyed by * * * and no one else. Seeing the moon that day, he couldn't help but get up and raise a glass and invite the moon to drink together. The figure in the moonlight seemed to suddenly become three people.
A person's singing and dancing, with a wandering moon and messy shadows, seems to be full of excitement, but behind this excitement, it conveys a deep sense of loneliness.
Even with such simple companionship, the joy of waking up is only temporary and will leave after waking up.
Even if I look forward to it, Li Bai's heart may understand that this expectation is just a kind of self-comfort.
People may be born lonely, and everyone has had lonely moments.
In his poems, Li Bai described this lonely and simple outline of the scene and vividly described that profound description. When I imagine the picture while watching it, I feel a kind of heartache and unbearable.
Does everyone who has experienced loneliness have such a * * * sound in this poem?
The month is the sustenance of missing.
Month, hanging in the air, in the hearts of the ancients, that miss will be passed on to the direction of homesickness through the month. "Tonight, the moon is bright. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into? " Spring flowers and autumn moon, autumn in ancient times, are easy to make people feel sad and homesick, and the moon naturally becomes the undertaker of this yearning.
"The moon has now crossed the sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time." The rising moon at sea suddenly creates a distant and magnificent artistic conception, as if it can be seen that people thousands of miles away under the bright moon can receive each other's thoughts at the same time, which is leisurely.
In the month of missing, my favorite is Su Shi's song "When is the Bright Moon?"
When will there be a bright moon?
Song? Su Shi
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
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.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. 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.
This poem, written nearly a thousand years ago, I believe many people have been humming along with the familiar melody, which can make a deep sound. Perhaps, many times, we don't have to talk too much, just sing such a poem, and the listener can understand our thoughts and good wishes.
Month, witness the story of dreams.
How many cities can a person go to in his life, tossing and turning, wandering, swaying and whispering alone at night accompanied by shadows. Along the way, tears and sweat, stop-and-go steps, the dream in my heart gradually blurred.
That silent night, surging thoughts, looking up at the moon, lit up the bottom of my heart, and dreams gradually emerged. It turns out that silent companionship has a solid power. The only eternal listener in the mocked and teased dream is the moon.
To the moon, to the dream in my heart, to my future self, to the person I have always secretly loved in my heart, and to my relatives who are far away from home, say it and enjoy it. Looking at the faint moonlight, small wishes will go up with the moonlight and be collected on the moon.
When you are confused, when you are weak, the moon thousands of years ago has become the moon in the city, shedding moonlight in the city. The poems at that time and the lyrics now brought gentle care in just a few words.
The moonlight in the city illuminates the dream.
Please guard it.
If one day we can meet again.
Let happiness spread all night.
-Moonlight in the city
How many cities can a person go to? You can see the moon in any city. Wherever you go, the same moon will accompany you. Wherever you go, the dreams hidden in the moon are there. Walking, walking in the direction of reunion.