The day is noisy and busy, but the night is quiet, free and beautiful. In the daytime, people's minds are full of their wonderful plans, complicated work, running around for life, work and dreams, exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted. Only at night, stop all kinds of running and tired, be at peace with body and mind, and enjoy the tranquility and beauty of the night.

After dinner, I sat leisurely on the sofa in the living room to watch the news, watch the European First Division, and watch my favorite TV series. What about young people? Take off their work clothes, change into a suit and tie, and take your girlfriend to the park, watch a movie, jump, hi, and drink cocktails. Middle-aged and elderly people will walk along the willow embankment by the river, and some people will ask friends to play cards...... What you want to do during the day, you can stop now. In the quiet of the night, people look back on their hearts. The day is for the public, and the night is for itself.

Most of the ancient myths and legends about the moon and stars are born in the quiet of the night. After the busy day calms down, take a shade under a locust tree in the yard, or roll up the bed curtains, stand in front of the window for a long time, look at the full moon like a disc in the distant sky, the mountain shadow and ravines in the moon are the most intuitive scenery they gallop and imagine for the ancient people, Wu Gang cut down the Luo tree, Chang'e ran to the moon, the cowherd and the weaver girl, the fairy descended to earth, the moon blossomed, the tengu ate the moon, etc., and it was slowly produced in the night, and the long years became a beautiful myth!

In winter, those poor who are too poor to wear warm clothes and bare feet because of poverty can hide under the covers at night to reduce the torment of the cold, and do not have to accept contempt or pity at them. A few of them will also sit under the bridge hole to play poker, and perhaps they can occasionally see a grin on the gray and black flower face! Whether rich or poor, officials or ordinary people, when night falls, social identity gradually recedes with the night; after the silence, people return to themselves and to their own roles. In this sense, the night is God's daily routine summons to every people, and it will make you report to God in this quiet night: this past day, all the past times, whether you have a guilty conscience or peace of mind. Don't do evil or sin at night, or you will have nightmares and disturbances that will ruin the beauty of the night.

The night is more lovesick than the day. During the day, because people are busy with work, many of their inner thoughts have not had time to express for the time being, and they are suppressed, and at night, they come out one after another, as if they have been hungry for a long time and have not eaten the real fish, and now they swim out of the water to snatch the food that the night has sprinkled on them. So the poets wrote verses at night that kept history awake. Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts": "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" "The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time". Du Fu's "Moonlit Night" "Tonight, the moon in Yanzhou, I only look at it alone in the boudoir." Pity the little children, and do not understand the memory of Chang'an. The fragrant mist is wet, and the jade arm is clear and cold". Du Mu's "Sending Yangzhou Han Xuan Judge" "On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where can the jade teach". Li Jing's "Spreading the Huanxi Sand" "The drizzle dreams back to the chicken, and the small building blows through the Yusheng cold". Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends North": "The gentleman asks that the return date is not due, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool, why should he cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains at night in Bashan." Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head" "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together". These beautiful and amorous verses are produced at night. At night, it often arouses all kinds of lovesickness feelings of wanderers, especially moonlit nights.

Unlike this kind of lovesickness, there are also many poems that show the beauty of the night or express the ambition that is difficult to pay. Lu Lun's "Shooting with Zhang Servant - Part III": "The moon black goose flies high, and escapes at night. If you want to chase away the light horsemen, the snow is full of bows and knives. Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue" "The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds." The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, and the Fit Yumen Pass". Cen Shen's "White Snow Song: Sending the Military Judge Back to Beijing" "Suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom". Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain": "Last night, the cold stalks couldn't stop singing. Shocked back to the dream of a thousand miles, it has been three watches. Get up and walk around the stairs alone. People are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain. The white head is famous. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. I want to put my heart into Yaoqin. There are few bosom friends, and who listens to broken strings. Lu You's "November 4th Wind and Rain" "Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream". Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array": "When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the camp." Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. and so on are representative of this type of poetry.

The unique charm of the night is also due to the fact that people cannot do things during the day, and the night will be realized through various dreams, giving people spiritual comfort. Li Yu's "Remembering Jiangnan": "How much hatred, in my dream last night." It is also like the old time to travel to the garden, the car is like flowing water, the horse is like a dragon, and the flower moon is in the spring breeze. "Waves and Sands": "The rain is murmuring outside the curtain, and the spring is beautiful." Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds. In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy. Alone without relying on the column, infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to see when it is difficult to see. Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth. As a prisoner, Empress Li's attachment to his homeland and his infinite regret for the ruin of the country can only be pinned on in his dreams at night. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" "came to the night and dreamed and returned to his hometown. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears". Yin and yang are separated, and they meet in a dream, expressing their deep longing and longing for their deceased wife. Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain": "Last night, the cold stalks couldn't stop singing. Shocked back to the dream of a thousand miles, it has been three watches. Get up and walk around the stairs alone. People are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain. The white head is famous. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. I want to put my heart into Yaoqin. There are few bosom friends, and who listens to broken strings. "It is difficult to express ambition through dreams, and there is no one to tell about the depression. Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array": "When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the camp." Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. In the dream, he showed his ambition and pride in galloping on the battlefield and killing the enemy to serve the country.

At night, it is a place of tranquility for ordinary people's body and mind, and it is a rich gift from nature to the poet's flying feelings!

The night is quiet, abundant and beautiful

May all people in the world have every peaceful, beautiful and free night!

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