Stories or poems about the cowherd and the weaving maiden

1. Poems about the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden

1, The sky steps are as cool as water at night, and I lie down to watch the Altair and the Weaving Maiden stars.

2, a long way to the Altair star, bright river Han female. The hand of the weaver, the loom of the loom. --From the Two Han Dynasty: Anonymous "A Long Way to the Star of Altair"

Interpretation in vernacular: The distant and bright Altair, the bright and distant Vega. The weaving maiden is swinging her soft, long and white hands, and the loom is ringing non-stop.

3, Tanabata this evening to see the sky, Altair and Vega across the river bridge. The family begs for the moon in the fall, and wears out the red silk tens of thousands of stripes. Families are watching the autumn moon while begging for coquettish objects (threading needles to the moon), and there are tens of thousands of red threads threaded through them.

4, star bridge magpie driving, after years to see, want to leave the love, parting hate is difficult to poor. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite products. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The weather is cloudy, windy and rainy, so it's not like the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden are being hindered from meeting again!

5, silver candle cold fall light painting screen, blue sky clear night quiet pavilion. The spider silk degree embroidery needle, dragon musk burning golden tripod. Celebrate the good order of Tanabata on earth. Lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars, the moon turns over the sycamore tree shadow. --From Yuan Dynasty: Lu Zhi's "Drunkenness in the East - Tanabata"

Interpretation in vernacular: The light radiating from the silver candlestick illuminates the painted screen, sitting quietly in the pavilion on a clear night. The women were begging for coquettishness with spider silk threaded through the embroidery needles, and the golden tripod was burning with dragon musk incense, and people were celebrating the festival of Tanabata on earth, and laying down to watch Altair and Vega meet at the magpie bridge the moon drifted over the sycamore tree and cast a reflection.

1. Begging for coincidence

Tang Dynasty: Lin Jie

Tanabata this evening to see the sky, Altair and Vega across the river bridge.

The family begged for the moon in the fall, and wore out tens of thousands of red threads.

Translation:

On the eve of the seventh day of the seventh month, people look up at the sky as if they can see the cowherd and the weaver crossing the Milky Way to meet on the magpie bridge. The women of the family look at the autumn moon to thread the needle and beg for coquettish tricks, and there are tens of thousands of red threads through them.

2, Xingxiangzi - Tanabata

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The grass is singing a cricket. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one. The world is on earth and the sky is full of sorrow. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time to be a part of the world's most famous movie. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back and forth.

The starry bridge, the magpies drive, years to see, want to leave the love, parting hate is difficult to exhaust. The first thing I want to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.

Translation:

The crickets in the bushes chirped incessantly, and the leaves of the sycamore trees seemed to be frightened by the sound of the crickets and swayed down. The scene in front of me reminds me of the sad time in the sky. In the starry sky of the clouds and the moon, the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden are blocked by thousands of locks and have no way to meet each other. They can only meet once a year for a short time, and the rest of the time they are like floating rafts in the vast starry river, wandering around and not being able to meet each other.

Magpies build bridges, a year to see each other, Altair and Vega may still not be able to get together in the parting, guess this time the magpies have built the star bridge, but the Cowherd, Vega is not still not together, and then look at the weather cloudy and sunny, suddenly windy and rainy, it is not the Cowherd, Vega's meeting and be hindered by the right!

3. Autumn Sunset

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

The silver candles and autumn light are cold on the painting screen, and the small fan is light to catch the fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars.

Translation:

The candlelight of the silver candle reflects the cold painting screen, and the hand holds a small fan to fight fireflies.

The stone steps in the night are as cool as cold water, sitting quietly and gazing at the stars of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden on both sides of the celestial river.

4, intoxicated by the east wind - Tanabata

Yuan Dynasty: Lu Zhi

Silver candle cold autumn light painting screen, blue sky clear night quiet pavilion. The spider's silk is embroidered and the dragon's musk is burned in the golden cauldron.

Celebration of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month on earth. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.

Translation:

The light radiating from the white and silver candlesticks illuminates the painted screen, sitting quietly in the pavilion on a clear night. Women were begging for coquettishness with spider silk through embroidery needles, and dragon musk incense was burning in the golden tripod, and people were celebrating the festival of Tanabata on earth, lying down to watch Altair and Vega star getting magpie bridge meeting the moon drifting through the sycamore tree casting a reflection.

5, Tanabata

Song Dynasty: Yang Park

Not yet will Altair intention, must invite the weaver to get the golden shuttle.

The first is the "Seven Days of the Rainbow", which is the first day of the Rainbow Festival.

What would have happened if the weaving maiden had not met the cowherd? I would like to work with the Weaving Maiden to weave the cloth with the shuttle. I look forward to spending years and years like this, in fact, how many such things are on earth? The only thing is that it did not happen to me.

3. The ancient poems with the story of the cowherd and the weaving maiden

***Check out the nine poems and the sources are as follows:

A long way to the Altair star

A long way to the Altair star, the bright river maiden. The hand that is so delicate, the loom that is so small, the loom that is so small, the loom that is so small.

The day is over, and the tears are falling like rain. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The water is full of water, and I can't say anything about it.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month

(Tang) Du Fu

The ox is on the west side of the river, and the weaving maiden is on the east side of the river.

The world has been looking at each other forever, but who will see the same in the Tanabata.

A bridge of magpies crosses the river, and a thousand jade pendants pass by.

The bridge is a bridge of magpies, and it is a bridge of magpies, and it is a bridge of magpies, and it is a bridge of magpies.

The night of Tanabata is a night to see the sky, the cowherd and the weaver crossing the bridge of magpies;

Every family begs for the moon in the fall, and wears out the tens of thousands of threads of red silk.

The Cowherd and the Weaver's Daughter are meeting in the fall of Tanabata (Tang)

The Cowherd and the Weaver's Daughter are meeting in the fall of Tanabata, and the magpies are crossing the bridge.

Tongyun misty back to the golden chariot, the bright moon Cindy hanging jade hooks.

The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the office to get the money to pay for it.

More disabled is the separation of the lapel, the dawn arrow to the east shot Cui Lou.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month (Tang) Du Mu

The silver candle and the autumn light are cold on the painting screen, and the small fan is light on the fireflies.

The night on the sky street is as cool as water, lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month (Tang) Lu Yin

When the moon is cool in Hengenggeng, it is the period of the Altair and the Weaving Maiden. The moon is cold, the moon is cold, the moon is cold, the moon is cold, the moon is cold, the moon is cold, and the moon is cold.

I don't mind the fall, I just want to beg for the night to be late. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.

The Song of the Tanabata (a long poem in ancient style)

The silver man is holding a cowboy in the west, and he looks eastward on the Tanabata every year.

When we meet at the magpie bridge, our love is so deep that we can't bear to talk about it.

I am an orphan from a peasant family, and my room is empty.

The first time I saw him was when I was a cowherd, and he was a companion, and he was always on the go.

The old oxen were used to fetch firewood from the mountains, and the carts were used to exchange fish and shrimp at the market.

The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the third time I was a student there.

It's not a good idea to get married, but it's a good idea to have a wife.

Last night, the ox was not able to understand the language, so he told the oxen to go to the mountain stream.

The first time I saw a woman, I saw her in the mountains, and I was so happy to see her, that I couldn't believe it.

The two of them were in love with each other, and they swore an oath to each other.

The weaving girl is the grandson of the king's mother in the sky, and her grief is so great that she has come down to the mortal world.

This is a strange encounter and a strange fate, and the fairy **** the poor.

The morning dew is crystal clear, the man plows, the moon is bright, the woman weaves.

It's like a pair of ducks flying in the air, and they are happy to be married.

How can we know that the dragon's face will be shaken, and that the enemy will be taken to the battlefield?

The first time I saw this was when I was a child, and I was a child, and I was a child, and I was a child, and I was a child, and I was a child.

The first time I saw this was when I saw the king's mother, and she was so cruel to me that she made the river go by.

From then on, the world's lovers, on both sides of the river, could not bear to look at it with tears.

The August Crew will not miss the deadline, but the wind and the dew will be too late.

The bridge was built by a group of magpies in the early season.

The first time I saw this, I saw a lot of things, and I thought, "What can I do about it?

The seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar (Song) Yang Pu

I have not yet met the Altair, but I must invite the weaving maiden to make a golden shuttle.

Every year, I beg for a coincidence on earth, but I don't realize that there are already many coincidences on earth.

The first day of the seventh lunar month is the day of the birth of a child, and the second day of the seventh lunar month is the day of the birth of a child, and the third day of the seventh lunar month is the day of the birth of a child.

I'd like to send flowers to you, but I'm not going to teach you to be envious of spiders at dawn.

A few more poems to choose from:

Magpie Bridge Immortal Qin Guan

The slender clouds are delicate, the flying stars are hateful, and the Silver Han River is a long way away.

The first time they met, they were better than the rest of the world.

Softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly, softly. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that!

If two lovers are in love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and in the evening?

Ao Fisherman's Home - Tanabata (The 7th Day of the 7th Moon) Su Shi

Brightly shining, the river is full of cows, and there is no way to speak.

I can't see the blue clouds at sunset, but I can't find any place where I can dream of the grasses in the spring.

Birds scattered flowers like rain, Tingzhou apples old fragrance wind degree.

The moon is a very beautiful place to shine, but the light is so clear that it sends people back to their homes.

The line incense son (Tanabata)

(Song) Li Qingzhao

Grass between the singing grasshopper, startled down the sycamore, is on earth, heavenly sadness is thick.

The clouds and the moon are locked in a thousand places.

The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.

The starry bridges and magpies have been in the air for many years, so it's hard to think about the love and hate of separation.

The two of them are the same, but they are not the same.

The first time I saw you, it was clear, it was raining, and it was windy.

Tanabata (Tang) Li Shangyin

The Luan fan is divided into phoenix tent, and the star bridge is crossed by magpies flying back.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get away with this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get away with it.

4. What are the poems about the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden

Autumn eve Du Mu Silver candles and autumn light on the cold painted screen, light small fan puffing fireflies.

The night is as cool as water in the sky street, lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars. Note Tianjie: that is, the market in the sky, can be understood as nebulae constellations.

Analysis of the poem depicts a picture of the palace maiden in the autumn night, full of lonely and bleak atmosphere. The seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the folk "begging for coincidence" festival, women in the courtyard this evening set down wine preserved fruits, pious to the night sky worship, in the hope that the Weaving Maiden star to give skills.

Because of the poet's chanting, the painter's depiction, the literati's layout, a poignant love story, and then spread to the world, lingering and sorrowful, euphemistic and touching, which is the story of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden.

The sky has a Han, and there is a light in the light; and the weaving maiden, the seven days of her life. The first is to make a new one, and the second is to make a new one, and the third is to make a new one, and the third is to make a new one.

In the east there is Qiming, in the west there is Changgeng, and in the west there is Personal Savior, who is the best of the best."

It can be seen in the Western Zhou Dynasty, there is the imagination and legend of the love story of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden. In the Book of History, the Book of the Heavenly Palace and the Han Book of Astronomy, there are also records of Altair and Vega.

Zonghuai in the Jin Dynasty, the Jingchu chronicle, said that the Weaving Maiden is the granddaughter of the emperor of the sky, the night of July 7 and Altair met in the Milky Way, and has outlined a clear outline for this love story. To the North and South Dynasties, Ren Jie in the record: "East of the river, there is a beautiful woman, is the son of the emperor, the loom female workers, year after year of labor, weaving into the clouds of silk thick clothes, hard work, no joy, appearance is not time to organize, the emperor pity his alone, married to the west of the river Altair as his wife, and since then, that is, abolished chicken label work, greedy for joy does not return.

The emperor was angry, the blame returned to Hedong, once a year to meet." This record is accurate, he said he was inspired by the "nineteen poems", one of which describes the Tanabata double star: "A long way to the Altair star, bright river Han female; slender with the hands, Za Za get loom.

All day long, no chapter, sobbing and sniveling like rain; the river is clear and shallow, and the distance between them is not enough?

In addition, in the Jin Dynasty, Yu Bao's book on the search for gods described the two stars in the sky, the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden, as the story of the filial son of the Han Dynasty, Dong Yong's husband and wife.

'My brother said: 'What is the matter of crossing the river?' The answer was: 'To visit the Cowherd for the time being. To this day, the cloud: 'the weaving woman married Cowherd'.

Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Hatred in the Tang Dynasty says, "On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one is whispering at midnight, in the sky I wish to be a bird with two wings, and in the earth I wish to be a twig with two branches." The song describes how Emperor Tang Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan swore a promise of white heads with the example of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden.

Qin Shao-you of the Song Dynasty wrote a song dedicated to the Magpie Bridge: "The slender clouds are delicate, the flying stars pass the hate, and the silver man is a long way to the darkness. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The two love is a long time, and not in the morning and evening.

In summary, it can be inferred that the beautiful love story of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden occurred in the Western Zhou Dynasty, when the slave society, the hierarchy is very strict, the story is the general pursuit of happiness and the depressing portrayal of the heart, to speak of the two stars in the sky, that is, the reality of the earth. It is said that during the Western Zhou Dynasty, there was a poor family in Qi, that is, in the area of Shandong today, whose parents had died early, and whose youngest brother relied on his brother and sister-in-law to get by, and who went out to herd cows every day, and who was called "Cowherd" by the people.

The cowherd grew up, but his sister-in-law didn't like him, so he took an old ox and wandered off to live in a hut under a barren mountain. While reclaiming the land, he wept, and the teardrops fell to the ground, and soon gave birth to a colorful petunia flower.

Then, there are pink butterflies flying above, birds in the branches of the Diaoyu chirping and wooing, calling endlessly, the field also grew a lush crop. The origin of the old bull is extraordinary, it is the sky of the golden calf star, because of the violation of the rules of the sky and was banished to the earth to suffer, have a sense of the small master of the cattle on its feeding and care, in addition to thankful for hard work in addition to farming, but also dug out of the heart for the cattle groom to set up a beautiful good relationship.

Finally, Taurus learns that the seven fairies in the sky often come to the earth in pairs, and even bathe in the Mirror Lake in the eastern valley. So he sent a dream to Cowherd at night, asking him to go to the lake the next morning before dawn, take a piece of clothing hung on the tree by the fairies while they were playing in the water, and run back home without looking back, and then he would get a beautiful fairy as his wife.

The cowherd was so skeptical that he went over the mountain, and in the foggy morning, he really saw seven beautiful women playing in the lake, with their pink clothes and sideburns, and he was so excited that he picked up a pink shirt on the tree, and ran back to the lake. The nymph who was robbed of her dress and could not return to heaven was the Weaving Maiden, and that night, she took advantage of the cover of the night and knocked on the Cowherd's door naked.

In the shadow of the light, an honest and honest, strong and handsome young farmer, a beautiful flower, soft like water in the sky nymphs, four eyes meet, love at first sight, so in the quiet ragged spring night, the two love each other, with the Wushan clouds and rain. Happiness of life is always faster than the pain of life, time flies, blink of an eye three years, the Weaving Maiden has given birth to a man and a woman for the Cowherd two children, the old bull has died, leaving a pair of horns hanging on the wall, the Cowherd can not afford to give up the old bull, the horns of the cow days to the flabbergasted.

The Weaving Maiden stole down to the mortal world was finally known to the emperor, the heavenly soldiers and generals detained her back to the palace, the cow is really now know all the sadness, want to talk about, want to talk about! A pair of Xuan daughter also cried for her mother every day, Niu Lang's liver and heart broken, thinking of the old yellow ox that had given him unlimited help and care, hugging the horn and crying. Who would have thought that accidentally, the horn fell to the ground, a miracle happened, the two horns turned into two baskets, the Cowherd put the two children into the baskets, ready to pick them up on one shoulder, looking for his beloved wife, a gust of wind blew by, the two baskets, like two strong wings, suddenly rose up from the ground, flying through the clouds and fog, flying like the wind and lightning in the sky, the beloved wife was in front of him, the Cowherd fought hard to catch up with the eye, but was caught up by the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother.

5. Poems about the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden

1. It is said that the star of the Weaving Maiden is married to the Altair this evening. --Song Yu Shi "July 7th"

Comment: It is said that the star of the Weaving Maiden, this day married to the Cowherd.

2, red candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan puff flowfly. The night is as cool as water on the sky steps, sitting and watching Altair and Vega.

Interpretation: In the autumn night, the candlelight shines on the painting screen, and the hand holds a small fan to fight the fireflies. The stone steps in the night are as cool as cold water, sitting quietly in the bedchamber gazing at the stars of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden.

3, not will Altair intention, must invite the weaver weaving golden shuttle. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to have to invite the weaver to weave a golden shuttle," he said.

Interpretation: I don't understand what is the intention of the Altair, and every year in July, we must invite the weaving maiden to weave brocade in the sky to the people on the ground to see. You have made the earth beg for coquettishness every year, but you don't know that the earth is full of coquettishness!

Expanded Information:

The cowboys and the weaving maiden, derived from the star names of Altair and Vega. star names.

Legend has it that the ancient Heavenly Emperor's granddaughter, the Weaving Maiden, was good at weaving, weaving colorful haze for the sky every day, and she hated this boring life, so she secretly went down to the mortal world and married the Cowherd of the West River privately to lead the life of a man cultivating the land and a woman weaving, and this matter angered the Heavenly Emperor, who captured the Weaving Maiden back to the Heavenly Palace, and ordered them to be separated, and they are only allowed to meet once a year, on the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, on the Magpie Bridge.

Their steadfast love touched the magpies, and countless magpies flew to build a magpie bridge across the heavenly river with their bodies, so that the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden could meet each other on the heavenly river.

Every year on the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, commonly known as "Tanabata", according to legend, is the cowherd and the weaving maiden once a year in the "magpie bridge" on the day of the meeting. Passed down from generation to generation, this day is also known as the modern Chinese version of "Valentine's Day".

6. What are the poems about the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden

1. Du Mu

The silver candles and the autumn light on the cold painting screen,

The light Luo small fan puffing running fireflies.

The night on the sky street is as cool as water,

I lie down to watch the Altair and the Weaving Maiden.

The night is as cool as water on the sky street. Liu Yuxi

Nine curves of the Yellow River, ten thousand miles of sand,

the waves and winds from the end of the world.

Now we are going up to the Milky Way,

to the home of the weaving maiden.

3. Tang Yin

When begging for coquettish objects in front of the Beggar's Nest,

the golden needles and jade fingers make spring silk;

the cowherd and the weaving maiden meet every year,

it is a pity that their faces are parted forever.

It is a pity that they are parted forever. Meng Jiao (孟郊)

The star of the weaving maiden by the river,

and the cowherd boy by the river.

We have not yet crossed the shallow water,

and we are looking at each other from afar.

5. "Begging for a coincidence" Tang. Lin Jie

The night of the Tanabata Festival is the night of the blue sky,

the ox and the weaving maiden cross the river bridge.

Every family begs for the moon in autumn,

and wears tens of thousands of red threads.

Cowherd and Weaving Maiden, a famous Chinese folk tale, tells the love story of Cowherd and Weaving Maiden. The story of the cowherd and the weaving maiden, by the classical contains romantic, more reflective of the unswerving twists and turns of love, reflecting the Chinese working people on the love of unswerving reverence for the pursuit of love and yearning, the story is mainly about a period of time that occurred in the early Eastern Zhou Dynasty Li Village came to a group of downstream to play the fairies in the Happy Lake bathing, Double Phoenix Village, a cowherd boy will be one of the fairies to see the two two married and had a child (this is a later folk fabricated add And not the original), after the emperor sent soldiers to force the pair of loving couples to break up the poignant story, from this story and derived from the traditional Chinese festival (the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar) Tanabata Festival, Li Village has become the township of the culture of love, the story reflects the wisdom of the working people of our country and the deep-rooted culture of the long ago.

7. Ancient poems describing the Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden

One of the nineteen ancient poems (Han) anonymous A long way to the star of the Altair Bull, the bright river Han female.

The hand of the slender pew pew, the loom of the zazhazhajia. The first time I saw her, I was sobbing and weeping like rain.

The river is clear and shallow. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I saw it.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month (Tang) Quan Deyi (权德舆) Today, the clouds are parallel to the magpie bridge, so it should not be a long way from the pulse. The family is happy to open the makeup mirror and wear a needle under the moon to worship the ninth night.

The Tanabata Festival (Tang) Xu Ning A bridge of magpies crosses the vast expanse of the river, and a thousand jade pendants pass by. The bridge is so narrow that it can be used as a bridge, and it is so narrow that it can be used as a bridge, and it is so narrow that it can be used as a bridge.

The evening of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month is the night of the blue sky, the cowherd and the weaving maiden cross the magpie bridge; every family begs to look at the moon in the fall, and wears all the red silk tens of thousands of stripes. The Magpie Bridge Immortal (Song) Qin Guan The slender clouds are delicate, the flying star passes on the hate, the silver man is a long way from the dark crossing.

The first time they met, they were better than the rest of the world. The night is so dark and cloudy that I can't even see the fireflies in the Golden Pavilion.

The Banqi is a woman of infinite sadness, and she has to watch the bullfight on the third day of the month. The second part of the story is about the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, the moon in the sky, and the moon in the sky.

A lot of love and hate, and every year and in this night. The first day of the seventh lunar month is the night of the seventh lunar month, and the second day of the seventh lunar month is the night of the seventh lunar month.

Every year, I beg for the coquettishness of the earth, but I don't know that there are already many coquettishnesses on the earth. The evening of the seventh day of the seventh month (Tang), Cao Song, the cow and the daughter meet in the autumn of the seventh day of the seventh month, and the magpies are happy to meet each other.

Tongyun misty back to the golden chariot, the bright moon Chanjuan hanging jade hook. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the house, and then I had to go back to the house, and then I had to go back to the house.

The more disabled is the parting of the lapel, the dawn arrow to the east shot Cuilou.

The fan wind generates jade leaks, and the water is placed to write the Milky Way. The books are on display in your honor, and you are exposed to them in your room.

I think about Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, when did the blue bird pass by? The first time I saw it, it was a week on earth, and it was only twilight in the sky. The evening of the seventh moon (Tang) Dou Chang Dew pan flowers and water to look at the three stars, as if nothingness for the descent of the spirit.

The people can't sleep when there are no slanting han, and a few cobwebs go down to the wind court. The remaining spring of Chusei, the hearing of the diluted, broken apes this evening, so that the clothes.

The clouds buried old trees in the empty mountains, as if a thousand voices once flying. The seventh day of the seventh month (Tang) Du Mu silver candles and autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan puff flow of fireflies.

The night on the sky street is as cool as water, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega stars. The seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar (Tang) Du Mu The clouds and the moon have passed each other by, and they have not been able to withstand the years of parting hate.

The most hateful thing is that the rain will wash the car in the morning, and I won't teach my feet to cross the heavenly river. The white dew contains the bright moon, and the green haze breaks the Jiang River.

The seven stalks on the sky street turned, and the two gods passed by on the pavilion road.

The loom is full of other feelings.

The wind is blowing, the moon is far away, and the water is far away. The stars of the world are in the air, and the clouds of the world are in the air.

The road all night long is endless, and the sadness of separation at dawn is already too much. The night of the seventh day of the seventh month (Tang) Li He, the darkness of the night, the midnight sadness of the curtains.

The magpies resigned from the threaded moon, and the flowers entered the exposed building. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day, and the second time I saw it, it was a very beautiful day.

Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang, more worth a year in the fall.

The people who came to the sea, the bridge over the magpies to fill the river. The emperor's strands were raised to the silver pavilion, and the heavenly plane was shuttled to the jade shuttle.

Who said the seven Xiangxiang song, into the five-stringed song.

The garden of flowers is open to a powdered seat, and the mountain of clouds is open to a needle tower.

The flower garden is open, the needle tower is open.

The magpies of the river are scared for a while, and the gulls of the wild people are all intimate with each other. The song of the seventh day of the seventh month (Tang) Liu Yan Shi (Tang) The stars are few and the moon is thin, and the good time can be thought of but not kissed.

The cloudy clothes are thin and the makeup is new, and the colorful clothes are leisurely in Tianjin. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and you'll be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and you'll be able to do that.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and you'll be able to do that. The seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar (Tang) Li Shangyin Luan slanting fan divided phoenix tent open, the star bridge across the magpie fly back.

The world has no time to part, but it is a time to come.

The spirit returns to the sky, and the world is left behind.

The spirit of the festival is the same as that of the heavenly horse, and the skill of the world's people is left behind.

The sun is shining on the calf's nose in the morning, so I believe that the Ruan family is poor.

The first day of the seventh lunar month is the day of the seventh lunar month, and the second day of the seventh lunar month is the day of the third lunar month.

The wind is light, but the sun is thin. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.

Chengdu, I was once jealous of the Croucher. The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good time for me to say goodbye to my family.

From the Bijie River, we can have a golden wind and jade dew. The first thing I want to do is to get a good look at the other side of the river, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at the other side.

I don't know how to honor the magpies, but I will beg the spider for the silk. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl.

The best way to do this is to send flowers to the people who are in your life, and not to teach them to be envious of the spider's silk. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to my old school.

It's a pity that the needle is so interesting, but it's hard to keep the slender first moon. The first day of the seventh lunar month (Tang), Liu Wei, the bridge of magpies is connected to the upper world, and the night is the same as the night of a thousand years' meeting of the spirits.

The clouds are closing in on the starry night, and the incense is brushing the dust from the jade hall. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Cai Pan Flower Pavilion infinite meaning, only in a strand of silk. The two songs of Tanabata (Tang) Liu Yuxi (one) River drums and flags, Chang'e broken mirror oblique.

The sky is full of curtains, and the bucket is turned into a car.

The sky is full of sky, the curtain is a curtain, and the bucket is a car.

Who knows that the woman who watched over the Jin River was looking at the end of the clouds. （The first is a new one, and the second one is a new one.

The first time I was happy to cross the river, I was scared to turn the bucket and ladle. The first time I saw it, I saw it in the sky, and the second time I saw it in the sky, and the third time I saw it in the sky.

It's not the world on earth, but the future is far away. The poem of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month (Tang) Lu Lun, the cool wind blows the jade dew, and there is a date in the river Han.

The starry light is still hidden, the cloudy face is covered up again and again.

What's the matter with the golden maiden? The poem of Tanabata (Tang) Lu Lun Xiangguang if you can seek, the girl night climbed the building.

The moon and dew are in the air, and the river clouds are not flowing. The loom is secretly passing on the fall.

The rest of the world is sad, but the sky and the people are sad. The second day of the seventh lunar month (Tang) Lu Yin, when the moon is cool, the ox and the weaving maiden are in a period of time.

The pleasure is here, but the moment of leakage is not. The only thing I want to do is to beg for the night to be late.

The first time I saw a woman in the moonlight, I was so happy to see her, and I was so happy to see her. The evening of the seventh day of the seventh month (Tang) Du Fu The ox is on the west side of the river, and the weaving maiden is on the east side of the river.

The world has been looking at each other for a long time, but who will see the same on the seventh day of the seventh month? The seventh day of the seventh lunar month (Tang) Luo Yin, the starry river of Nymphaea, the family is laughing and setting up a red feast.

We should pour out the pearls and guillotines of Xie's daughter, and write the embroidery of Tang's son. The fragrant tent is clustered in a row, and the golden needles are threaded to pay homage to Cindy.

The copper kettle leaks and the sky is about to dawn, so I am disappointed for another year of good times. The evening of the seventh day of the seventh month is a long way off, and it is only for one night that we meet.

The moon is a candle for opening the tent, and the clouds are a bridge for crossing the river. The moon is the candle that opens the tent, and the clouds are the bridge that crosses the river.

But I'm worried that the time will come when I'll have to leave tomorrow. Drunkenly answering Jun Dong on the eve of the seventh anniversary (Ming) Tang Xianzu Jade Hall of Fame open spring Cui Ping, new.

8. Some poems about the cowherd and the weaving maiden

"Fisherman's Pride - Tanabata" Su Shi

A long way to the star of the bull, bright and bright river Han female.

The slender hands of the weaver, the loom of the weaver, the loom of the weaver, the loom of the weaver.

The day is over, and there is no chapter, and there are no tears.

The river is clear and shallow, how far away is it?

The water is full of water, and I can't say anything about it.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month

(Five Dynasties - Later Tang Dynasty) Yang Pu

I have not yet met the Altair, but I must invite the Weaver to make a golden shuttle.

Every year, I beg for the coquettishness of the earth, but I don't realize that there are already too many coquettishnesses on earth.

The Bridge Immortal

(Song) Qin Guan

The slender clouds are delicate, and the flying stars transmit hate. The first time we met, we were better than the rest of the world. If the two love is long time, and not in the morning and evening .

Autumn Sunset Du Mu

Silver candles and autumn light on the cold painted screen,

Light small fan to fight the fireflies.

The night is as cool as water in the sky,

Lying down to see the Altair and Vega stars.

Liu Yuxi (劉禹锡)

Nine curves of the Yellow River, ten thousand miles of sand, the waves and winds from the end of the world.

Now we are going up to the Milky Way to the home of Altair and the Weaving Maiden.

"Altair and the Weaving Maiden" by Du Fu

Altair and the Weaving Maiden are on the west side of the river, and the Weaving Maiden is on the east side of the river.

The world has been looking at each other forever, and no one can see the same on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

The cow is in the west of the river and the weaving girl is in the east.