Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"

The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw the bridge over the creek when the road turned.

(Xiqiao, first work: Xitou)

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Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River: A Big Dream"

The world is a big dream. How often does autumn cool in life? The wind blows at night and the leaves are already singing. Look at the brows and temples. (Autumn coolness, one work: New coolness)

I am often worried about the lack of guests when I drink cheap wine, and the bright moon is obscured by clouds. Who can share the lonely light with me during the Mid-Autumn Festival? I look northward sadly with my lamp.

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Zhu Dunru, Song Dynasty, "Moon over the Xijiang River: Things are as short as a spring dream"

Things in the world are as short as spring dreams, and human feelings are as thin as autumn clouds. There is no need to worry about hard work, everything has its destiny.

Fortunately, three glasses of wine are good, and a new flower blooms. For a while, we laugh and have a blind date, but the weather is uncertain tomorrow.

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Yuan Dynasty·Anonymous "Sai Hongqiu·When you love him, it's like loving the newborn moon"

When I love him, I feel like I love the newborn moon; when I like him, I like to look at the plum blossom moon; when I miss him, I sing a few poems about the moon on the west river; when I look forward to him, I feel like I am looking forward to the moon in the sky.

We were separated from each other at the beginning, but today we are separated from each other, and we want to meet again like fishing for the bright moon from the bottom of the water.

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Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River in Huangzhou"

I was in Huangzhou, walking along the Qishui River on a spring night. I passed a restaurant and drank. I got drunk. I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream. I undressed my saddle and bent my arms. I lay down drunk for a short rest. When I woke up, it was already dawn. The mountains were crowded with people and the flowing water was sonorous.

This is not the world. I wrote this on the pillar of the bridge.

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The shallow waves in the fields are shining, and the sky is faintly visible in the sky. The mud barrier has not been cleared, and I want to get drunk and fall asleep on the fragrant grass.

It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream will not crush Qiong Yao. I untie my saddle and pillow on the green poplar bridge, and Du Yu sings the spring dawn.

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Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Moon over Xijiang·Qianxing"

Drunk and greedy for laughter, I have to worry about getting time. Recently I have begun to realize that the ancients' writings are completely useless.

Last night, Songbian fell drunk and asked Songsong how he felt when he was drunk. He just suspected that Songsong wanted to help him, so he pushed Songsong with his hand and said he was leaving.

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Song Dynasty·Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Under the Wind-blocking Peak"

A boatload of autumn colors spread across the lake for ten miles. The God of Waves left me to watch the setting sun, making fine waves.

The wind will return better tomorrow, so why not sleep in the open tonight? Playing neon clothes in the Crystal Palace will be like playing in the Yueyang Tower.

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Song Dynasty·Zhu Dunru "Xijiang Moon·Sunday Deep Cup Full of Wine"

Every day, the cup is full of wine, and the flowers in the small garden are blooming. I sing and dance to my heart's content, without restraint or restraint. There are many spring dreams in the history, and there are many wizards in the underworld. There is no need to worry about and arrange, just get it now. (Version 1)

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Every day, the cup is full of wine, and the flowers in the small garden are blooming in the morning. I sing and dance to my heart's content, and I am happy without restraint. There are many spring dreams in the history of history, and there are so many geniuses in the world of mortals. There is no need to care about and arrange, just get it now and now. (Version 2)

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"Xijiang Moon·Pingshan Hall" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

After three passes under Pingshan Hall, I heard the snap of my fingers for half my life. I haven't seen the old immortal in ten years, and dragons and snakes are flying on the wall. I want to pay tribute to the prefect, but I still sing the spring breeze of the willows. Don't say that everything will be empty when you turn your head. Before you turn your head, you will all be a dream.

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"Moon over the Xijiang River Plum Blossoms" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the ice posture has its own fairy style. When the sea fairy is exploring the fragrant bushes, the green-haired phoenix hangs upside down.

(same as: unitary) The face looks pink when you turn it on, and the red lipstick does not fade after washing the makeup. The high love has already chased the dawn sky. Don’t dream with the pear blossom.

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Song Dynasty·Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Beauty Bun and Loose Bundle"

The bun is loosely tied and lightly made up of plum blossoms. The green mist is light and green, and the flying catkins are unsteady.

Seeing each other is like arguing but not seeing each other, being affectionate is not like being ruthless. After the music and songs are over, I just wake up from the wine, and the moon is setting in the deep courtyard and everyone is quiet.

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Modern·***"Moon over Xijiang·Jinggangshan"

I can see the flags at the foot of the mountain, and hear the trumpets and horns on the top of the mountain. I am surrounded by thousands of enemy troops, but I remain unmoved.

The barriers were already tight, and they were even more united. The sound of cannons on Huangyangjie was reported, and it was reported that the enemy troops were escaping at night.

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Song Dynasty·Liu Chenweng's "Xijiang Moon·New Autumn Writing"

The sky is as low as ever, and the children in the world are going crazy. Come night and try on new makeup everywhere, but it is the sky on earth.

Unexpectedly, I feel the new coolness is like water, and my long hair is like frost. I dream of crossing dry mulberry trees from the bottom of the sea, and reading all the wind and waves of the Milky Way.

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Song Dynasty·Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Inquiring about the Spring Scenery by the Lake"

Asking about the spring scenery by the lake, it will be three years again. The east wind blows my boat across the lake, and the willows are blowing on my face.

Now that I am used to the world, my mind is at ease everywhere. The water under the Hanguang Pavilion is like the sky, and there are flying sand gulls.

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Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Showing his son Cao paid for his family affairs"

Everything is passing by in a flash, and all the willows are fading first. What is the most appropriate thing to do now? It is better to get drunk, to travel, or to sleep.

He took advantage of the reminder and paid the bills early, and then measured the income and expenditure. Nai Weng still took care of the children, managing the bamboos, mountains and water.

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Song Dynasty·Su Shi's "Moon over Xijiang·Chongjiu"

The drizzle falls on the roof of the building, and falls heavily on the flat lake outside the river. In those days, the horse show was held in the east, but now Nanpu is desolate.

Don't regret that the yellow flowers haven't vomited yet, and teach the red flowers to support them. There is no need to look at the dogwood in the wine stall, and look down on the present and past of the world.

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Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Moon over Xijiang·Ci of the Fisherman"

Thousand-foot cliffs are cut green, and the setting sun on the river is golden. The white gulls come and go without any intention. They choose to be in trouble.

The fish in Biepu is delicious, and the wine in Qiancun is replenished. Thousands of years of past have faded away. The rise and fall of idleness will be worse.

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Song Dynasty·Wu Wenying's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Late Flowers on the Green Plum Branches in Fuyao Garden"

There is a trace of snow on the branches, and a few beans are hidden in the leaves. The jade slave is the last to marry the east wind, and she will bear the dream of pear blossoms.

The fragrance is added to the smoked quilt, and the thin muscles are still timid. The old creek bridge is green and green. I am ashamed to see the petite neighbor to the east.

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Song Dynasty·Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Yong Mei"

The horse takes advantage of the fragrant fragrance and the road is far away. The moonlight in the sand cage is slanted with light smoke. The waves are clear and reflected in the beauty. The cold phoenix hangs on the green branches.

The cold branches of the hanging phoenix are green, and the gorgeous beauty is reflected in the clear waves. The slanting smoke is pale and the moon is caged in the sand. The long journey is slightly fragrant and I take advantage of the horse.

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Song Dynasty·He Zhu's "Moon over the Xijiang River·Join Hands to View the Deep Path of Flowers"

Hand in hand, we look at the flowers in the deep path, and we hold our shoulders to wait for the moon on the sloping corridor. When we are about to leave, we are already standing alone. This scene is unbearable to recall.

If you want to send a book, it seems as if the sky is far away, but it is difficult to sell it. The night seems to be old. The wind and rain outside the small window break the heart, and even more on the pillow of the lonely boat.

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Song Dynasty·Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River"

There are a few songs in Zhulan in the small courtyard, and three drums are painted in the main city. I also watch the light moon turn into light and wind. After returning home, I fall into a dream of fragrant clouds.

The green sleeves are blooming white, and the soap is half inserted in red. The lanterns are scattered in the wine vines, and the witty words are flying for a while.
To be continued...