"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan blows at the flowing fireflies.
The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch the morning glory. Vega.
"Ascending" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong and the sky is high, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back in the clear sand of Zhugong.
The falling trees are rustling down from the edge, and the sky is not clear. The Yangtze River rolls in.
The sad autumn of thousands of miles away is always a guest, and a century-old disease only appears on the stage.
Hardness and hardship hate the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with coldness, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
If this night is not good in this life, where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi
The clear light for thousands of miles is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.
Who has been garrisoning for a long time outside Long? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? ?
The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the hospital at night, when the old general went upstairs.
I don’t know how many people have had their hearts broken, and the Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far away.