A complete collection of ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

1. Shui Tiao Ge Tou

(Song Dynasty) Su Shi

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where the Qihu is low and the light shines without sleep. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

2, Mid-Autumn Moon

(Song Dynasty) Su Shi

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, the silver man turned the jade plate silently,

In this life This night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

3. Looking at the moon on the fifteenth night

(Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian

Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.

4. Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song

(Tang Dynasty) Li Bai

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.

Whenever the Hulu are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.