1, Jiangsu Tang Xianzu
After a long silence in Qiu Jiang, I saw the waning moon reflected in Lin Weili.
The sparkling waterfowl is still frightened, and the dewdrop cold firefly is wet and does not fly.
In the middle of the night, I went fishing in the lonely autumn pavilion, and when I woke up, I saw the brilliance of the half moon, reflected in the forest. The flashing waves on the water woke the waterfowl, and they fell asleep again. The cold dew wet the wings of fireflies, and they didn't take off.
2, "Mid-Autumn Moon" Yan Shu
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, the moonlight fills the courtyard, and the shadow of phoenix tree dances in the courtyard. I am alone in a foreign land, watching the shadow of the moon in the festival. Time goes by slowly and the shadow moves unconsciously. I miss the bright moon in the sky and Chanjuan in the moon palace. Now I don't feel sorry, but I can only watch Leng Yue and lonely osmanthus trees with her.
3, "Huanxisha" Nalan Xingde
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
Who feels sad in the west wind and can't bear to see the rustling yellow leaves, but closes the porch window and stands alone in the house, meditating on the past and letting the sun set? Those fond memories of gambling on books and splashing tea were only the most common at that time, but now they can't be realized.