The moon is like a bow, the crescent moon is like a brow, and the full moon is like a mirror. On the spring night, the moon is a veil, gracefully, reflecting the shadow of the apricot blossoms; on the autumn eve, the frosty moon is on the river, white and white, and the heart of the wave is like jumping with ten thousand silver candles, and all up and down the river is the bright moon.
Han Jingting, "The Poem of the Moon"
The moon is proudly and coolly attached to the distant blue sky, with only the thin, silky clouds weaving melancholy wrinkles into it.
Liu Ke's Red Sailing Boat
The crescent moon
Really, the moon came out. A bright shining crescent moon, like a silver playing sickle, from the ink mountain peaks out; and like a white jade marquee, pouring out the moonlight like clear water ...... di green fields, quietly rising mist. A warbler song child, I do not know where to hide crowing, sound like a string of ringing bells.
Gao Tassel "Xichang Moon"
The crescent moon, like a comb hanging in mid-air. People say that the moon is the kindest, saddest and most touchable girl. Whoever has any misfortune or sorrow, she always gazes at you compassionately, and sometimes she sheds tears! I suppose she cannot bear to look at the unfortunate people at this time? That is why she hid half her face; but still her hazy pale light came sympathetically in through the window-panes. The dark room, too, became gray.
Feng Deying, "Bitter Vegetable Flowers"
Half a circle of brightly shining filaments of the moon, glowing like platinum, nestled silently, almost imperceptibly, in the dark blue sky! I dare say I never thought there was such a fresh and tranquil scene in the universe, and such a thin, silky, bright, platinum jade! The blue sky, the silver glow; the moon's circle curving, the canopy drooping--what a beautiful mood, what an ethereal moonscape! The circle of the moon is so thin, so soft, yet so bright and dazzling that you cannot believe it, and wonder if it is a phantom above your head!
Sun Sun's "Cloud Fugue"
The crescent moon was bright and gentle, sending some soft light gently onto the willow branches. There was a little wind in the courtyard, carrying the scent of flowers from the south, and blowing the shadows of the willows to the corners where there was light, and to the lightless places; the light was not strong, the shadows were not heavy, and the wind was blowing slightly, all gentle, and everything was a little sleepy, but it was to be light and soft and active. Beneath the crescent moon, and above the willow-tops, a pair of stars seemed like the eyes of smiling nymphs, teasing the crooked crescent moon and the lightly swinging willow branches. There was a tree of some kind over the wall, full of white flowers, and the moon's faint light illuminated the snow as half white and half slightly gray, revealing an unimaginable purity.
Lao She, "The Crescent Moon"
The crescent moon
A crescent moon hung high in the sky, casting a faint silver light on the water, adding to its coolness. Across the street, the Evening Fragrance House loomed cold and clear beneath the silver light, and in front of it was a field of brilliant white flowers. There were also mountains, stone walls, peach trees, and willow trees, each in its own color and form, all seeming to contain an unspoken secret under the silvery moonlight.
Ba Jin's "Home"
As she walked down the hill, a pale, clear moonlight poured onto her face. A new crescent moon was hanging in the west of the sky, and not far from the end of the moon was a small shining star.
Xiao Jun's "Mines of May"
There was boundless silence all around, no breeze blowing through the leaves, the crescent moon was like a half-ring of gold, and small white flowers like stars embedded in the deep blue sky.
He Qifang's "The Late Flower"
The light of the green, smoky crescent moon poured up everywhere, onto the broken walls of overhanging rocks, the slopes of the mountains, the corners of the white rocks, the branches of the trees that stretched out like arms, or the broken rocks that had been eroded by cracks. Everything was distinct and clear, everything became alive.
(Su) Suilafimovic "Iron Streams"
Full Moon
The full moon turned out to be like this, the size of a basin, red! It rose so quickly that you could almost feel it moving slowly upward. A moment later, the moon turned orange-red; a moment later, lemon-yellow, and a moment later, bright white, shrinking to the size of a tea tray. The field was no longer dark, and the earth shone with a cold blue-gray light.
Zhang Xi catkin "White Hope"
He saw a field of moonlight, as if covered with a seamless white veil, and the jade disk-like moon was now among the white clouds, with no lack of light to be seen.
Lu Xun, "Soap"
The moon had just risen behind the fields, full and bright. On the ground, on the shimmering water, a silvery mist floated there. The frogs were talking, and the toads in the meadow sang liltingly like flutes. The sharp trills of the crickets seemed to sing in unison with the flashes of starlight. The breeze ruffled the branches of the hazel trees. From the hillocks behind the river came the crisp song of the nightingale.
(French) Romain Rolland, "John Christopher"
The moon was almost as full as a silver disk, the sky was clear, and the sea stretched out as if it were covered with a great silver quilt.
(US) S. O'Toole, The Black Pearl
The bright moon
The moon wheel came up, and immediately the tops of the grasses were covered with a layer of silver dust. When you look up at the moon, it is round, so crystalline and full of round; when you look down at the moon, it is scattered, shedding its clear light on the roaming grass and the basement hills. Enjoy the moon but look at the sky, just make you God Ying Qiqing, if you look at the vast land, then soup soup tide, wisps of smoke, moonlight fall to the ground is more meteorological.
Zhang Chang Gong, "The Soul of Desert South"
I went to the door and opened it. The sky was as clear as a wash, and the beam of moonlight that fell on the highway stretched all the way to our house, as if the garden were expecting us to open the door,-and the night-scent of the flowers, the sweet scent of violets, mullein, and roses, rushed violently into the room, and overflowed it in a moment. ......
The moon grew brighter and brighter, and made us see the long, dark paths of the garden. Low-hanging flower branches stood on either side of the secluded path; the leaves reflected a grayish, silvery light; the colorful buds of the day shimmered with pale colors at this time, so ethereal, so gentle. The moonlight and the night took away all the charm of the colors, but the fragrance was stronger and sweeter than in the daytime.
(German) Remarque, "The Three Partners"
The moon
The floating clouds, soft as fluff and light as silk, surrounded the full moon rising from the sea, and the clear light reflected the surrounding area into a round of colorful halo, which went from deep to light, and which was not yet there. Not as colorful as the evening sun, and therefore more elegant; not as brilliant as the sunset, only give you a little light joy, and a little light sadness.
Zhong Meiyin "country house"
The moon like a silver plate hanging high in the cloudless blue sky, with a hint of chilling moonlight to the autumn river shining, sitting in a flat boat, look at the sky, the sky brilliant, look at the water, the blue sky and the white moon are all collected in the river, it is the kind of "moonlight is like water water water tomorrow! "The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world and the people who live in it.
She Shu "Autumn River Fugue"
Cold Moon
The last few days of the snow has not melted, reflecting the moonlight, white illumination of the square in front of the Gathering Hall as the day generally; the night of the new wind and this full of residual snow blowing freezing, stepped on just rustling. ...... half a round of cold moon floating in the middle of a few pieces of loose frozen clouds, like a big Xiangguo Temple of Lu Zhishen under the ragtag skin salivating with half a face smiling people. A few sparse stars hiding far away in the corner of the sky, also winking at Lin Chong.
Mao Dun, "Lin Chong, the Head of the Leopard"
The sound of the people died out first, and then the lamps went out one after another, and the moon, alone, slowly appeared in the cold night air.
The sky is as blue as a sea, with some floating clouds, as if someone had washed the chalk in the brush as if swaying. The moon to Chen Shicheng injection of cold waves of light to, at first, but also like a newly ground iron mirror, and this mirror but the mysterious shine through the whole body of Chen Shicheng, on his body reflected the iron moon's shadow.
Lu Xun, "Moonlight"
Half Moon
Have you ever seen the moon showing half its face through the dark clouds? It is as if I had seen it in a garden at dusk, - a delicate white rose hidden in the bottom of a leaf, yet not as bright as the moon; and it is as if I had seen it in an ancient painting, - a shy maiden with a fan covering her face, but not as graceful as the moon, so transcendently, I'm not sure if I've seen this before, but I've seen it in old paintings - a young girl with a fan covering her face, but not as elegant as the moon, so transcendent, so leisurely, in the Milky Way.
Zhong Meiyin's "Leisure in the Countryside"
The moon was very good at night, hanging in the middle of the sky, though still only halfway up and far away from the group@, but she shed her soft and clear light all over the earth all the same. The mountain peaks, bamboo trees, fields, houses, fences, and haystacks of Qingxi Township are all covered in an endless white, hazy veil, making them seem ethereal, mysterious, and beautiful.
Zhou Lipo's "Great Changes in the Hillside"
The moon is about to set
The riverside mountains are not moving except for a few barking dogs, and on the banks of the river there are a few houses and a few woods lying quietly in the frosty snowy moonlight, and outside the woods there is a green hill that floats there as if it were a dream.
Yudafu's Past Collections
Moonlight
The moon passed through the clouds and mist, basking its transparent light on the square, which looked like it was paved with silver. In the puddles with standing water, the shadow of the flickering moon was reflected again, as if the sky and the ground, at the same time, had countless moons, reflecting the countryside of this May night on Mount Kyu as if it were in a crystalline body, and turning it into a transparent, strange, fairy-tale world.
Fang Ji, "Flute and Song"
The full moon slowly rolled over the hillside and sent its rays down to the river. The small river, which lay in the darkness at the foot of the mountain, quivered slightly as soon as it received the moonlight. The water flowed slowly, and the moonlight flowed over the surface as if it were going to follow the water into the river; the darkness was fading second by second, but it still left a net. The mountains, the trees, the river, the fields, the houses, were all covered under its net. The moonlight was soft and could not penetrate the net.
Ba Jin's "Moonlit Night"
The moonlight shone in the center of these branches. The leaves shimmered, all reflecting a silvery glow. The road interacted there flickering with spots of beautiful silver and black shadows intersecting. The air was filled with a mysterious cloying sweetness.
Jiang Guangci, "The Wind in the Fields"
The moonlit night on the lake had a different flavor. On the west bank of the lake there is a hill with a bell pavilion, and on the side of the hill there are trees, grass and a path. The moonlight here, more or less confined. Follow the path around the corner of the mountain, the eyes suddenly bright, only to see the moonlight illuminated a bright, the water seems to be much wider than during the day, the water waves carrying the moonlight flow to nowhere. ...... line near the shore of the silver light is the upright tower, the center of the lake island luxuriant, seems both ethereal and real.
Zong Pu's "Shadow of the Lake and Pagoda"
The hazy moonlight casts mysterious shadows, spreading floating and uncertain light on the water surface, as if countless silver fishes were jumping there.
Yu Min, "Scenes from West Lake"
There were no clouds in the sky, and the dark blue night curtain was scattered with a few very sparse stars. In this way, the moon disk was extraordinarily like a mirror. The moonlight spread down, the mountain surface gently coated with a thin layer of powder. The loose trees on the mountain stood up in the water-colored moonlight, casting clumps of dark shadows. Looking further into the valley in the distance, it was the peaks that blocked the moonlight, and it was overcast there. In the valley there are a few families, the moonlight ground to see, but not see the outline, only two points of flickering light in the shadow of the mountain to give a kind of hint, but a little poetic.
Zhang Henshui's "Eighty-one Dreams"
Moonlight floats a layer of gray and white on this clump of forests, connecting them to the far away asphalt-colored sky, and the Sanggan River is hidden behind the forests. There are a few places in the forest up a layer of thin smoke, the smoke does not go straight up, but flows in a nearby forest. The moonlight penetrated through, more hazy and soft. That is to watch the garden people, in order to smoke chase mosquitoes and burn the artemisia leaves. The stars in the sky were sparse and bright, and the river in the sky was just a faint splash of white. The Big Dipper has gone down horizontally, and I don't know which family's donkey on the left is barking again.
Ding Ling, "The Sun Shines on the Sanggan River"
The moonlight, like running water, cascaded silently over the leaves and flowers. A thin green mist floated up in the lotus pond. The leaves and flowers seemed as if they had been washed in buttermilk; and like a dream enveloped in a light veil. Though it was a full moon, there was a light cloud in the sky, so that it did not shine aloud; but I thought it was just the right thing to do. The moonlight shone through the trees, and the bushes on the high ground gave off mottled black shadows; the sparse shadows of the curving willows looked like they were painted on the lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond was not uniform; but the light and shadow had a harmonious melody, like the famous song played on the Van Shuren.
Zhu Ziqing, "Moonlight in a Lotus Pond"
At last the moon rose and shone on the Rhine. Everything around us glowed and dimmed, all changed; even the wine in our engraved glass glowed with a mysterious luster.
(Russian) Turgenev, "Axia"
The moon shone brightly in the dark blue sky, and the moonlight seemed to be everywhere - it could pass through cracks and through closed eyelids, into bedrooms and wardrobe chambers, into the dens of wild beasts, and down to the deep bottom of the pond, and shone on the fish so that they floated up in a daze and touched the surface of the water with their open round mouths. the surface of the water.
That very night the moon hung high over the shore of the pond where the footprints had cluttered it - like a wing of light that diffused itself from among the clumps of trees in the garden of Walcove.
(Su) A. Tolstoy, The Crippled Prince
Mid-Autumn Moon
Looking up, high in the middle of the sky, was the bright, large Mid-Autumn Moon, peculiar to the sea. She is round, peaceful, quietly radiating soft light, like a beautiful and kind father. The waves of the sea swayed endlessly, carrying the clear and beautiful moonlight, gleefully surging toward the shore, emitting a low, whispering tide. In the infinite silence, it seems to hear every heartbeat in the chest of the people of the hometown, every tide sound in the mind ......
Syu "Looking at the Moon"
Laoshan Moon
After my companion pointed out, I realized that on the surface of the sea, there appeared an egg yolk of a narrow and long path of light. Shining and trembling, soft light, goose-yellow, zigzagging, from east to west. Is the moon goddess coming on the waves? The moon out of the sea, by the soft silk of the cloud women flocked to the heavens, and then Ran and traveling, slowly moving close to Laoshan, coldly illuminated Laoshan that the world of the pale, flooded with a faint light. I'm not sure how much I'm going to get out of this, but I'm sure I'm going to get out of this," he said!
Yang Yuyi "Laoshan Moon"
Xichang Moon
Anyone who comes to Xichang by land from Chengdu, who does not enjoy the strong winds of the ancient city of Qingxi, and enjoy the smoke and rain of the bridge of Ya'an? And Xichang, there is another view. But Lushan Jade, Qiong Lake blue, landscape is very beautiful. To the middle of the night, it will be visible in Xichang moon, sunset has just been annihilated, the mountains out of the moon, just like a dusty crystal disk, hanging in the ink-blue sky wall; full of sky without a trace of swimming clouds, purely a moonlit world. No matter where the travelers come from, step into the moonlight, step through the shadow of the poplar, how can the heart not open up! So, naturally, they will be able to carry the beautiful name of "Jianchang Moon" to faraway places as if they were carrying a famous specialty.
Gao Tassel's "The Moon of Xichang"
Moonrise on the Sea
The moon was rising. The golden-colored moon reflected a long moon shadow, and the floating light on the ocean shone with gold. At the moment she left the surface of the sea, a small piece of golden droplets fell down from the moon, like the tear drops when she said goodbye to the sea. The scene was like a sunrise over the ocean.
Lin Daoyuan, "The Moonrise of the Ocean"