Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon. The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate. Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules.
Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world. Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi.
Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines. Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season.
The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.
Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.
The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk. Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud.
The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn. On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.
Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Seeing the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is a high mountain in front of Su Shi's bright moon, and thousands of feet has white hair with red light.
A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.
Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.
Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.
The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board. Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain?
The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass.
Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.
In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan. Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes. When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof.
Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring.
Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less.
I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human.
On the bridge pillar of the book. According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint.
I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao.
Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu. Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green.
Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days.
Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn. The Mid-Autumn Festival sent Xin Qiji to the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the sky.
But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband.
Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua. Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery.
Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.
It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it.
Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.
In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. Respect, respect.
2. Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival Hello, there are many Mid-Autumn Festival poems. I'm afraid Rainbow will, so I don't go home, so I have to go upstairs. Su Zhe's water tune song Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival; Liu Xia's boat is still unstable, and it will last for a few days, Mid-Autumn Festival. Liu Guo's land; Round and cold, all the words are the same. Li Qiao's Two Poems about Moon Appreciation in Mid-Autumn Festival, Part Two; Mid-Autumn Festival, the real name is small, into the cavity, Yangguan songs and dusk clouds are overflowing with cold. Su Shi's Yangguanqu.
Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Su Shi's Xijiang Moon Big Dream; Ten years of ups and downs in officialdom, people spent ten Mid-Autumn Festival. Fan Chengda's "Water Tune Songs, Detailed for Decades"; Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Xin Qiji's "Tai Chang Yin Jian Kang Mid-Autumn Festival Night is Lu Fu"; Smoke everywhere, blue sea flying golden mirror. Chao's "Song of Fairy Cave Mid-Autumn Festival in Sizhou". Hope to adopt!
3. Who has a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival and drinks with the bright moon? Li Bai pours a pot of wine and drinks alone with me among the flowers. No one is with me?
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart to fold his sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.
The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.
Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon.
The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors. Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.
Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.
In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules. Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.
Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi. Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.
Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.
Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season. The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.
I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans. Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon?
Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.
Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.
On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.
Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar. Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold.
Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.
In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Look at the moon and children in Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, but red in thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.
Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.
Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.
Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.
Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.
The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed. I can't sleep at night and wander around in my clothes.
Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.
When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.
Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.
The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.
According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.
It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.
Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.
The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.
Manjianghong. Send Xin Qiji to the West Building in the Mid-Autumn Festival, fearing that Yun Zheyue will be released in the sky. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.
Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e
I am eager to write a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival, a short poem like Bing Xin 1.
distant relative
What I am concerned about this month.
Is the moon you see now like this?
2
Round moon cake
Round moon
But there is no round table.
be in a bad mood
three
It is another Mid-Autumn Festival.
Another full moon.
only
Without you
Please let this month
Take away my thoughts of you.
four
thick
Lotus seed paste
A variety of fruits
It is my homesickness.
So soft
So meticulous
five
Mom.
Mid-Autumn Festival every year
Are you watching the same moon with me?
six
the mid autumn moon
You have achieved the ideas of many literati and poets throughout the ages.
But you yourself
What the hell were you thinking?
5. Allusions and poems about Mid-Autumn Festival. The Mid-Autumn Festival is here! The moon is round! Everyone's lights are bright and the surrounding environment is dark, but there are people everywhere. Laughter has already broken the lonely environment!
The Mid-Autumn Festival is the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, which is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in China and the second largest traditional festival in China after the Spring Festival. Also known as Mid-Autumn Festival, Reunion Festival and August Festival. It is a traditional festival of Han nationality and most ethnic minorities in China, and it is also popular in neighboring countries such as Korea, Japan and Vietnam. Because autumn (referring to the lunar calendar) is in July, August and September, August is in the middle of the year, and August 30th is in the middle of the year, it is called Mid-Autumn Festival. So there are more people in the sky than family reunion at night, so it is also called reunion festival. Mid-Autumn Festival originated from the ancient custom of worshipping autumn in China and Yue Bai. The Book of Rites states that the son of heaven is in spring, and the sun and moon are in autumn. The Asahi is facing the DPRK, and the evening is in the evening. " "Moon at night" here means Yue Bai. It was formed in the Han Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, the custom of enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival became popular and was designated as the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ouyang Zhan said in "Preface to the Moon of Chang 'an Opera": "August is in autumn. The beginning and end of the season; At night, the moon is in the clouds. From the sky, it is cold and hot, and from the number of months, it is round, so it is called Mid-Autumn Festival. "
Under the influence of this ancient tradition, China has always had such a custom that every family has a reunion dinner every Mid-Autumn Festival, which brings many relatives and friends together again today. This is an exciting thing. This allows many people in other places to return to their warm homes and enjoy the warmth of their homes. How many wanderers are there all the year round? This makes people often use the full moon and the lack of the moon to describe people's "joys and sorrows", which makes many people sad! In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's poem "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking back, I suddenly remembered home" and so on, "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright!" Written by Du Fu and written by Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty, "Jiang Nanan is green in the spring breeze, when will the bright moon shine on me?" are all eternal songs! Don't many wanderers use months to express their deep affection for their hometown and their concern and yearning for their loved ones? There are still many "Yue Bai altars" all over China. Su Dongpo wrote in a poem: "Small cakes are like chewing the moon, with crisp and stuffing." Yang Guangfu in Qing Dynasty wrote: "The moon cake stuffing is peach meat, and the ice cream is made of icing." "Moon Pavilion" Su Dongpo wrote in his poem: "Small cakes are like chewing the moon, with crisp and stuffing." Yang Guangfu of the Qing Dynasty wrote: "The moon cake stuffing is peach meat, and the ice cream is made of icing." "Full Moon Building" Monument. The "Moon Altar" in Beijing was built during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, and was used for royal sacrifice to the moon. Now most people are sitting around the table "eating cakes and enjoying the moon"!
Moon cakes are also a symbol of reunion. Su Dongpo wrote in a poem: "A small cake is like chewing the moon, and there is pulp in it." In the Qing Dynasty, Yang Guang copied: "Mooncakes are full of peach meat, and ice cream is sweet with sucrose cream." It can be seen that the moon cakes at that time were already meaningful cakes and moons.
The origin of the Mid-Autumn Festival is also said to be that ordinary people killed boots and destroyed the Yuan Dynasty in order to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Yuan Dynasty. On August 15, put the note "Let's do it together" in the moon cake and pass it on to each other! On August 15th, the Yuan Dynasty was overthrown by ordinary people. Maybe we are eating moon cakes to celebrate the joy of victory now! It is also said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a harvest season, and it is the joy and happiness for farmers to experience and enjoy the harvest!
Mid-Autumn Festival is happy, symbolizing reunion and joy. Let's celebrate this meaningful Mid-Autumn Festival together! "yes
There is a Wan Li Ming in the sky.
Clear light and sparkling autumn colors are equally divided.
Tiankai Qingkuangren in Daming Palace
Both instruments are bright and clear.
The moon is now full of the wind elements of the sea.
Curling is as bright as snow
When people are in great trouble, they are infinitely happy, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is particularly bright.
Toads at sea give birth to love and send birds in the sky to miss Angelica.
Music was held in several places to invite the elderly to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The dragon ball at the seaside is restored to the heavenly heart, and the jade rabbit mirror is first polished.
On the evening of May 3rd, the ice wheel of Yuyu Daqian World Arch was opened.
Hao Yue Xia Danming Up and Down Crazy Song and Dance Orchestra Circle
It would be nice to take advantage of the full moon and the half-month of clear autumn.
Nishang Dance Golden Hall Jade Girl Song Han Sleepless City
In the music, moon cakes are fragrant and the heart is hundred years old.
The figure happily moved under the flower tree, and the toad light hung high in the jade building.
Leaves fall, trees are sparse, and autumn is full. Flowers bloom, osmanthus cordata.
A hundred years of nostalgia, waves over a thousand layers, a piece of ice heart, nine days a month.
There are buildings under the moon, and there are many cakes.
The heart rises with the bright moon, and the blood surges.
Most importantly, bufalin was shared equally with Peng Ying.
On the night of March 5, it was crisp in autumn and jade wheels on earth.
Sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms, fragrant clouds become the sea, and the jade cave at the height of the moon wheel is the palace.
Silver and Han have no dust and water, and gold merchants should abide by the law.
6. Good sentences about Mid-Autumn Festival. This month is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I send my greetings from afar. The bright moon shines in the sky, and Qiu Si is full; I wish you a happy holiday and a full moon! Make skin with romance; Make stuffing with warmth; Happiness is the king of eggs; You don't need many people who know taste. You'd better be the only one! My friend, no matter where you are now, you must take a look at the moon that you have forgotten for a long time tonight. Make a wish and it will probably come true! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Is it safe to ask thousands of miles? Send my thoughts to you from afar.
Love and care, affection and blessing, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The bright moon is priceless, and thousands of mountains are affectionate. May your life be as round as the fifteenth moon! Net edge! Love! Full moon! It's hard to spend a full moon in mid-autumn night.
Bring greetings and homesickness and all your wishes will come true. The full moon is similar year after year, and you and I look forward to it year after year.
The brightness of the sky and the mercury everywhere are our common aspirations. The autumn of your life is the color of maple leaves. It's not that spring is better than spring, but the season in first frost is particularly radiant.
Even the spring tide in the sea, the bright moon tide on the sea, spend a good month together, and bless you. Friend: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a full moon.
People say that they miss their relatives more every holiday season and miss you more when they miss their loved ones. Miss you when the moon is full.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is particularly bright, and people look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion! May the holidays fill your heart with happiness! Family reunion! I miss my parents twice in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the full moon is my heart. The moon is thousands of miles away. I only wish you and I were closer.
At this full moon moment, I send my belated blessing, wishing you a round dream, a round feeling and a more round person. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is round, but my moon is half missing.
When will you be happy when you miss you thousands of miles away? Although we can't eat your moon cakes, we want to convey our choppy feelings to you. The full moon is when I miss you! No matter how far apart we are, I can't stop thinking of you deeply! Affection and love are festive festivals.
Go home for a full moon and have a complete Mid-Autumn Festival. The more full moon, the more I miss you! The moon represents my heart.
I love you! On this special day, send a faint fragrance and give you a free and colorful blessing! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, you from afar! A bright moon in the sky reflects two ice hearts. The moon knows my heart and I miss you more and more. I always want to express my feelings, but I can't help you. Wish you all the best! On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, let's watch the bright moon together, read a piece of acacia, a piece of care, a piece of regret and the beauty of eternal love, shall we? The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the moonlight is like water.
I want to hold your hand and enjoy the moonlight bath together, but there is nothing I can do-you and I live far apart! Late autumn is another season of missing. I write my thoughts into greeting cards and my blessings into my heart. I miss them year after year! The full moon is similar year after year, and you and I look forward to it year after year. The brightness of the sky and the mercury everywhere are our common aspirations.
The round moon is like a mirror, and your mind can see it. The night is a curtain, and there are countless stars in me.
Thousands of miles away, the bright moon is hard to touch, and there is nowhere to pin my thoughts on you. Until, I raised my glass and asked Mingyue, asking her to say to you: Fodor! More money! How happy I am! Put my heart in your palm, I hope you cherish it and take good care of it! The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. I want to talk to the old man about my thoughts about you this year! Look up at the moon and meditate on the right person.
If you stay with me, you will never regret it! Is it safe to ask thousands of miles? Send my thoughts to you from afar. Love and care, affection and blessing, happy Mid-Autumn Festival.