Poems about the return of family members in Mid-Autumn Festival

1. Poems about the reunion of relatives during the Mid-Autumn Festival

1. jathyapple on August 15th

Du Fu

flies in the mirror at the full moon and turns his heart to the sword.

turn the tent and travel far away, and climb the laurel to the sky.

frost and snow are suspected in the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest.

at this time, I look at the white rabbit, eager to count the autumn cents.

2. "Moonlight Night"

Liu Fangping

The moonlight is half a house, and the Beidou is dry in the south.

tonight, I know it's warm in spring, and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window screen.

3. on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong

Wang Wei

Being a stranger in a foreign land alone,

I miss my family more often during festivals.

if you know where your brother is climbing,

there is one less person who is planting dogwood everywhere.

4. remembering my brothers on a moonlight night

Du Fu

a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose is singing in autumn.

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!.

5. looking at the moon and thinking of one far away

Zhang Jiuling

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time.

brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night!

it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat.

so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams.

6. Night Thoughts

Li Bai

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

7.

Su Shi

When there is a bright moon, ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is tonight.

I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and the lonely heights.

dance to find out what a shadow is like on earth.

turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep.

there should be no hate, so it's time to say goodbye.

people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs, which is an ancient and difficult matter.

I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away. 2. Poems about missing your family on Mid-Autumn Festival

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. Du Fu's.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights

Wang Jian

The crow in Bai Shu in the atrium, and the silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.

I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight!

Mid-autumn moon

Su Shi

The dusk clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year?

Mid-Autumn Moon

Li Jiao

The round soul is cold and empty, and

all the four seas are the same.

it's safe to know that thousands of miles away,

there is no rain and wind?

Thinking of a Quiet Night

Li Bai

There is moonlight in front of the bed,

It is suspected that there is frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon,

Look down at your hometown.

Song of the Moon on Emei Mountain

The Emei Mountain is in the autumn of the first half of the month, and

it is reflected in the Pingqiang River.

At night, the Qingxi River flows to the Three Gorges,

I miss you and I don't see Xiayu State.

Mid-Autumn Festival

(Tang) Li Pu

When the mirror rises in the sky, the fairy is silent;

a round of equal shares is full, and it is accompanied by thousands of miles of clouds;

The sly rabbit falls from the string, and the demon frog comes to life.

Lingcha plans to join hands with each other until the Milky Way is completely clear.

Playing with the Moon on the 15th of August

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

Tomorrow, the moon will wash the world again.

the summer is over, and the autumn is clear.

the stars shine, and the wind shines brilliantly.

it can change the world, and youran is the jade capital.

(Song) Su Dongpo

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, full of joy. Drunk, writing this article, and pregnant.

when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar.

I wonder what year it is tonight.

I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings.

It's too cold at the top! Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.

turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep.

there should be no hate. why should we be reconciled?

people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs, which is an ancient and difficult matter.

I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away.

Mid-Autumn Moon

(Song Dynasty) Su Shi

The twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently.

This night is not good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Tai Chang Yin

(Song) Xin Qiji

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-polished.

Ask Heng E about the wine: What can you do if you are deceived by white hair!

It's easy to go by the wind, Wan Li is in the sky,

Look down at the mountains and rivers. Go to Guangxi and dance. Humanity is more clear.

Taiwanese folk songs:

Thoughts on Mid-Autumn Festival

A lonely shadow looks at the geese, and a thousand dollars misses the marten; The autumn in my hometown recalls the moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.

if you haven't climbed osmanthus, you should still roll the banana; Climbing the stairs to make a sad contribution, looking at the sea and the sky in the west.

Homesickness on a Moonlit Night

The stars are sparse, the moon is cold, and the milky way is quiet.

Wan Li, a mountain dweller, has many worries when he comes at night.

"Suffering"

The night is deep, the moon is high in the middle of the sky, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes,

like a dream; Living and lying around is restless, and my hometown is in my mind;

suffering, returning to emptiness, is like burning the king's heart. 3. Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion

Selected Mid-Autumn Festival poems:

drinking Alone with the Moon

Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

Yue doesn't understand zhidao, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, my dancing is messy.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

On August 15th, jathyapple

Du Fu

flew the mirror at the full moon and returned to his heart to fold his sword.

turn the tent and travel far away, and climb the laurel to the sky.

frost and snow are suspected in the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest.

at this time, I am looking at the white rabbit, and I am eager to answer it for several autumn days. 4. Ancient poems about missing my family in Mid-Autumn Festival

1. looking at the moon and thinking of one far away

Tang Zhang Jiuling

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time.

brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night.

it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat.

so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams.

There is a bright moon rising above the sea, and you and I are far apart to enjoy the moon.

Lovers hate the long night, staying up all night will miss you hard.

It's lovely to put out the candle lights and moonlight all over the house, and put on clothes and get wet clothes with dew.

I can't give you beautiful silver, so I'd better get into my dream and get together with you.

Appreciation: "looking at the moon and thinking of one far away" is a poem that misses people far away on a moonlit night. When the author left home, he looked at the moon and missed his relatives far away. The artistic conception of the sentence "the moon, grown full now over the sea" is vigorous and broad, which is a beautiful sentence throughout the ages.

in the second sentence, "the horizon is * * * at this time", that is, from the scene to the emotion, to "Huaiyuan"; "it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat", two sentences skillfully wrote the real scene of sleepless nights for the moon.

three or four sentences, centering on the word resentment, echo with "lover" and "lovesickness", echo with "distant night" and "unexpectedly evening", and connect the first two sentences in one go.

2. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around. -Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my distant hometown.

3. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three. The moon did not know drinking, the shadow in front of the body behind. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring. I sing the song is bright and wandering, I dance the shadow before drifting. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion. I would like to be with them forever to forget the injury of friendship, similar to the milky way of the milky way. -Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty

Put a pot of fine wine among the flowers, and pour it yourself without friends or relatives. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon to become three people in front of the figure. Mingyue certainly won't drink, and her figure just follows me. I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being, and I must seize the beautiful spring scenery if I want to have fun. I sing and the moon lingers, and my dancing figure is messy. When you wake up, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you are separated. I would like to make a friendship with them forever and forget the injury, and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

4. In the atrium, Bai Shu rooster crows, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus. I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight. -Wang Jian, Tang Dynasty

The moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival shone on the courtyard, and the ground was as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the trees stopped making noise and fell asleep. Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home the vast Qiu Si is?

Extended information

The 15th day of August in the lunar calendar is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in China, which is just in the middle of autumn, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. China's ancient calendar named August in the middle of autumn as "Mid-Autumn Festival", so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Mid-Autumn Festival". Because the bright moon is in the sky and symbolizes reunion, it is also called "Reunion Festival".

There are many customs in the folk Mid-Autumn Festival, such as eating moon cakes, enjoying the moon, enjoying osmanthus flowers and solve riddles on the lanterns, etc. Wanderers who live in other places express their affection with the moon.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a colorful and precious cultural heritage, which is called the four traditional festivals in China together with Dragon Boat Festival, Spring Festival and Tomb-Sweeping Day. 5. Poems about missing your family in Mid-Autumn Festival

There are many poems about missing your family in Mid-Autumn Festival. This paper collects some famous poems about missing your family, and the list is as follows: The author of "Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" is Wang Jian, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full-text poem is as follows: Bai Shu crow in the atrium, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus. I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight.

The moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival shines on the courtyard, and the ground is as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the trees stop making noise and fall asleep. Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court.

Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home the vast Qiu Si is. The author of "Thinking about a Quiet Night" is Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full-text poem is as follows: so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my distant hometown.

drinking Alone with the Moon was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the ancient poems is as follows: from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. The moon did not know drinking, the shadow in front of the body behind.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring. I sing the song is bright and wandering, I dance the shadow before drifting.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another. I would like to be with them forever to forget the injury of friendship, similar to the milky way of the milky way.

Put a pot of fine wine among the flowers, and drink it yourself, without friends or relatives. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon to become three people in front of the figure.

Mingyue certainly doesn't drink, and her figure just follows me. I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being, and I must seize the beautiful spring scenery if I want to have fun.

I sing and the moon lingers, and my dancing figure is messy. When you wake up, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you are separated.

I would like to make a friendship with them forever and forget the injury, and meet them at the edge of the misty galaxy. The author of Gulangyue is Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

Its full-text poem is as follows: When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. Suspect it is the Yao Platform, flying in the sky above the sky.

Immortals hang their feet, osmanthus trees and Tuan Tuan. Why does the laurel tree grow round in the month? The white rabbit is not old panacea, can you tell me who to eat?

Yi's past was nine days, and heaven and man were peaceful. Hou yi shot down nine suns, the heaven on earth is free from disaster, pure brightness and quiet.

what about worry? Worry, and how can I bear the pain, sad sad let me break my heart. When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.

It's also suspected that it's the fairyland of Yaotai immortal, and it flew to the sky. When you watch the moon at night, you can first see that the feet of immortals begin to appear slowly, and then a group of big laurel trees also appear.

It is said that there is a white rabbit pounding fairy medicine in the moon. Who is it for? It is also said that there was a big toad in the middle of the month, which eroded the moon gradually. Once upon a time, there was a Houyi who shot down nine suns, leaving only one, so that heaven and man could be peaceful and peaceful.

The moon lost its luster and was no longer worth watching because of the evil spirit. I feel very worried about this, and my sadness is really heartbreaking.

The Mid-Autumn Moon is written by Su Shi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: the twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year? As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon turns to the sky, as white as a jade plate.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and it is rare to encounter such beautiful scenery as today. But where will I go to watch the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival next year? Chang 'e was written by Li Shangyin, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

its full-text poem is as follows: the mica screen has a deep candle shadow, and the long river gradually falls and the stars sink. Chang' e I must regret that I had eaten the elixir at the beginning, now alone, blue sky, and night and night.

Through the screen decorated with mica, the candle shadow gradually fades. The milky way is also disappearing quietly, and the morning star sinks in the dawn.

I'm afraid Chang 'e in the Moon Palace regrets stealing Houyi's elixir of life. Now only the blue sky and blue sea accompany her with a lonely heart every night.

Moonlit Night was written by Liu Fangping, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. Its full-text poem is as follows: The moonlight is deeper than half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the south is slanting.

tonight, I know it's warm in spring, and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window screen. The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of people's houses, and the other half is hidden in the dark.

The Big Dipper is tilted, and so is the Southern Dipper. Tonight, I feel the coming of spring especially, because you listen to the insects chirping outside the window screens that are reflected by leaves, and it is the first time that they have reached the house.

remembering my brothers on a moonlight night was written by Du Fu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: Break a pedestrian, by the first call of autumn from a wildgoose at the border.

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. All the brothers were scattered, and no family could inquire about life and death.

yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?. translate