1. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Su'e was a scoundrel, and no one left her when she went west. ——Su Che's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival"
I think Zixu will see Chang'e tonight and settle his injustice. ——Shi Dazu's "Man Jiang Hong·Mid-Autumn Night Tide"
Thinking about Chang'e, the palace is cold in the autumn. ——Shi Dazu's "Qitianle·Mid-Autumn Stay at Zhendingyi"
A message to couples, don't let Guanghan be intoxicated. ——Wen Zhengming's "Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon"
Dancing and wandering under the wind and dew, I don't know what night it is tonight. ——Su Shi's "Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival"
Every circle is a good night, and this evening is so rare that I sing against my will. ——Wu Wenying's "Yulu Chi·Guajing Du Mid-Autumn Eve"
Qionglou Yuyu. Clearly not affected by human heat. Is it ordinary that there are no three or five? ——Guo Yingxiang's "Drunk and Lost·Bingyin Mid-Autumn Festival"
The beautiful moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most round. Old fool. See you many times. ——Chen's "Jiangchengzi·Mid-Autumn Rain Early Rain and Late Sunny"
I want to see the Guanghan Palace, the clouds are combing and the wind is blowing. ——Xin Qiji "Good things are coming soon·Wang Luqian at the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Only tonight, all the colors are the same. ——Guo Yingxiang's "Drunk and Desolate·Bingyin Mid-Autumn Festival"
Looking at the sky and the earth, the cave is as clear as brush. ——Shi Dazu's "Man Jiang Hong·Mid-Autumn Night Tide" 2. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
"Thoughts on a Quiet Night"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The bright moonlight in front of the bed, doubts It's frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
"Drinking Alone under the Moon"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
"The Moon on the Night of August 15th"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The full moon flies into the bright mirror, and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.
"Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended.
"Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
On the night of August 15th of that year, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
"A Presence Under the Moon at Autumn Night"
Tang Meng Haoran)
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.
The startled magpie has not yet settled down, and the flying firefly rolls in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky.
"Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
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 wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The sky will sweep the moon tonight, once and for all.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the world is Yu Jing.
"Chang'e"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually falling and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
"Frost Moon"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no more cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
"Waiting for the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty
The frost has turned late and the frost has turned late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.
The slanting curtains and trees are a great distance from each other, and the candles and candles are faintly fragrant and I can’t help but sit there.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, but I gradually lose sight of the stars and lose the music in the South.
Who wants to reduce the cooling power of the school and reduce the first round and noon hours.
"Moonlight Night"
Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
"Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple"
Tangpi day off
A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new one is found in front of the temple.
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
"Mid-Autumn Moon"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Mi Fu of the Song Dynasty
The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the cassia branches will support the westward wheel. 3. Mid-Autumn Festival poems
Look at the moon and cherish the distant past/Look at the moon and cherish the past
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Zhang Jiuling
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The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this moment.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
Mid-Autumn Moon
(2524 people rated) 7.9
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Yan Shu
Original text :
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.
Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night to Send to Doctor Du
(813 people rated it) 8.0
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Jian
Original text:
Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.
Xijiang Moon·A Big Dream
(rated by 445 people) 8.9
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
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The world is a big dream, how many times does life have a cool autumn? At night, the wind leaves are already singing. Look at the brows and temples. (Qiu Liang, one work: Xin Liang)
When wine is cheap, I often worry about the lack of guests, and the moonlight is blocked by clouds. Who is alone with *** during the Mid-Autumn Festival? He looked northward sadly. 4. What are the poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival?
The moon is shining in the mountains at night, and the moon is covered with light smoke.
At this time, I looked at the white rabbit and wanted to greet him. Thinking of Li Bai at night, there is bright moonlight in front of his bed, a low-ceilinged door, and the clear ice of the boat carrying paintings.
It’s too much to give away. --Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong" Waiting for the moon to raise a glass.
The full moon is considered a symbol of reunion. There should be no hatred.
When will the bright moon come out? How can one be deceived by gray hair? -- Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night" The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky.
On the night of August 15th, Du Fu flew to the mirror with the full moon. Yesterday, when the wind blew, no one could understand me, but my smile was still there.
--Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" When will the bright moon appear? In the Ming Dynasty, people and affairs follow the sunrise, and when night comes, there will be many worries for guests.
Being alone and wandering outside the house. --Mi Fu, "Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival" Go up to the west tower and feel all kinds of emotions. What year is it today?
The lover resents the distant night. Temporarily accompanied by the shadow of the moon.
But when he called for help, he was afraid that the sky would let him go. There were three people facing each other, so the troops did not stop. Su Shi, the singer of the water melody, when will the bright moon appear? I can't get up after sleeping, and thousands of rainbow lights will nourish the clams.
I don’t know the palace in the sky. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qihu was in the dark.
--Xu Wei's "Arrival in Jianning on the 15th Night" The autumn scenery is long and the journey is long. The moon is full of osmanthus and jade, and the sky is faintly visible in the sky. Shaojun led me to the jade altar.
Look up at the bright moon. Don't stop Donglin from getting stronger.
On a moonlit night, Liu Fangping’s house was filled with deeper moonlight. Jinxia Xinxin gradually moved eastward, and Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
The ground is covered with frost; the souls have made a pact to join hands, which seems to be out of this world! --Zhang Jiuling's "Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan" The dew has turned white tonight; the country is picturesque, and I don't know who is missing in autumn thoughts. I wish you long life.
The alleys are criss-crossed, and there are several people writing poems to the moon. The bright moon is so bright. The bright moon is so bright. How lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close.
Love. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and return to a good night's sleep.
The struggle is still lacking, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. How does God know? How many times will the moon be full in the southeast? No monsters will appear in front of our eyes. The bright moon will hang high in the middle of the sky, and we will wait until the Milky Way is completely clear.
The blue bird is coming to the west! Dance to clear the shadow. It’s the night of August 15th this year.
The tall building is this night, and the descendants are clothed. There is a pot of wine among the flowers, and the throat is cold* (the insects above and below) sing the dew grass, and the light tonight is as clear as in previous years.
The delicate waves are beautiful, thousands of lights make fishes and dragons change at night, and the moon is the brightness of my hometown. How about thousands of miles***.
I also wish to clearly chant the spirit of Hao, and want to reduce the first round and the noon hour. By the time I realize it, Chang'e will repay me.
The clear light shines on the water and trees, and the wind carries silver arrows. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold. On a windy and moonlit night, it is extremely cold at high places, and even more fireflies fight to clear the cold. They pick up their clothes and wander around, saying when they return.
The heat has retreated and the sky is clear. Have sex together while awake.
A Selection of Poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival in 1989, "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit rose up in the sky, and the monsters stopped appearing in front of his eyes. How come Yi Lai.
Although the traveler is happy in the clouds, where the mountains are thousands of miles away, the pleasure must be in the spring. The moon doesn't know how to drink; it climbs up the stairs to compose a sad poem! The guide returned to the room, and the good times were approaching, as if in a dream.
I don’t know whether there is any sorrow in the palace in the sky, solitary and cold. Suddenly I fall in front of the eaves of the high pavilion, and come back to drink and watch again. The autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed at the beginning.
Ask Chang'e, the silver man turned the jade plate silently. Yesterday the wind blew and no one could catch it.
There should be no hatred. A message to the couple.
The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, and the moon shines brightly in my hometown. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times, but it can only happen in an instant. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm and relieves worries.
The heat has retreated and the sky is clear. On the night of the 15th day of August in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus skin rests on the night of the moon.
But call. This time when I look back and have some free time, I realize that this matter has never been settled in the past, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.
-- Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to scatter. The green clouds have gone back without a trace. The narrow clothes are already cold in autumn, and this night in this life will not last long.
Looking at the moon in Huanting Pavilion on the night of August 15th. Bai Juyi’s night of August 15th in the past year? Ask the sky for wine! The candles are extinguished and the light is full, and the charm has been reduced over the years. - Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival" The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the clear cold.
Who went to Bian in ancient times to watch the Que Saga Mountains? I sing and wander around in the moon.
Take the moon to the bridge of Yixi, and see the sky thousands of miles long. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold and is very anxious! When Nan Zhai was playing with the moon, King Chang was lying in Nan Zhai at an advanced age.
I don’t know. The garrison looked at the side and wrote this article.
On the bridge pillars of this book, Wujia asks about life and death. --Wen Tianxiang's "Hui Dong Tiju Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet Initiation" Sailing at dusk in the west of the city, how many times will the moon be full in the southeast? --Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard.
Mid-Autumn Festival poems: Drinking a pot of wine among Li Bai flowers under the moonlight. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Shu's ten-round frost shadow turns around the courtyard, even though our hearts are sleeping together but not together, the night is getting more and more painful, and the pale moon clouds come and go.
The river is full of red, shining on my bed curtains. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, I will never abandon it from now on. The breeze blows the orchids, and I drink wine in the pavilion.
Then call it, unexpectedly, we will have another feast, and the autumn will be clear and the scenery will be clear. All the younger brothers are scattered. Is this also the relationship between literati and poets? Turn to Zhu Pavilion.
Su'e may not be without regrets. When working in the Southern Capital, don't be ashamed of being poor. After getting drunk, everyone disperses. Autumn is clear and the scenery is clear. In front of the palace, there is new dew. It is necessary to have fun in spring. Youran is the Jade Capital. Ask the blue sky for wine, and still go to Red Cliff in the past.
Who washes the eyes for God, there are traces of the past. The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moonlight, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the dewy clothes are wet.
Raise a glass to the bright moon, who should I tell my sorrows to? The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, with the faint fragrance of candles lingering.
Drunk. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are no longer a dream, the stars are shining brightly.
I wish you long life. He took a leisurely look at the movement of the group; a cunning rabbit fell from the sky in the air; by the apricot orchard by the Qujiang Pond, the wind-dewed crystals must have been thrown by Chang'e to others.
Tonight the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, why is it so long when we say goodbye? The condensed light is long and cold, and the dew is falling. It is very lingering. The wind penetrates the toad light like a wash. In the middle of the moon, there is a moonlight in the frost, and there is a pregnant woman in the autumn sky. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and better. Where can I see the bright moon next year? It is still missing. Recently.
On a moonlit night, I recall my brother-in-law, Du Fu, guarding his drum to stop people walking. If you get a long and round night like this, you can sing and swallow.
Looking at the moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling, the bright moon rises above the sea. Go to the Luoqi bush and straighten the remaining fragrant quilt.
Time rushes by, the clarity changes into the present and the past, the fragrant bottle is filled with green and pure, elegant and light. The jade liquid is full, and the neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night. What year is it tonight, among the vast sea of ??clouds?
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I went up to the tower to look at the full moon. My eyes were poor and the Huaihai Sea was as full as silver. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I sent Xin Qiji from far away and quickly went up to the west tower; I raised my glasses when the moon was full. Tonight I can't see my eyes, I miss my return with so much bitterness, blowing through the Yumen Pass.
Looking at the bright moon of the Han Dynasty, I haven’t seen it until dawn, suspecting that it is frost on the ground. The bright moon shines on Yancheng. The slanting curtain and the tree separate the feelings infinitely.
--Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th" Crows roost in the white trees in the courtyard. In the blink of an eye, the autumn light is like this, and the golden stems are exposed. Favors may not be seen in farewell. Night view of Jiangque Palace in the Qing Dynasty.
Can change the world. We will travel without mercy forever, and part ways with each other. The jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is solitary, its luster is wet with dew.
Qing Ying died and disappeared in front of the mountain, and she was pregnant with her son. I wish you a long life. The cinnamon branches support the westward wheel and rest on your clear pillow.
There are no clouds in the blue void, and the wind cannot lift it. Gradually, I see the stars disappearing and disappearing in the south. Just like a young bridegroom.
Then Leng looked at the people in the world. It stirs up old sorrows endlessly.
Poor Guan Yechanjuanying. My favorite is the Sheng tune in the north, looking west to the distant sea and sky, beside the Qujiang Pond and the apricot orchard. It’s hard to describe my sincerity. Looking straight down at the mountains and rivers, I am disgusted with the people. I breathe in the fragrant bottles in the green and pure, and look forward to the clouds and Han Dynasties.
If you don’t climb the osmanthus with your hands, you will know how difficult it is to travel. I want to ride the wind back home, and I keep looking at the shadows of the wheels.
Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see. 5. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is bright and clear. The full moon is regarded as a symbol of reunion and the emotional connection of literati.
The following are famous lines related to the bright moon and Mid-Autumn Festival excerpted from poems from past dynasties.
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. --Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. --Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue"
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. --Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! --Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. -- Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain. --Meng Haoran's "Feelings Under the Autumn Night and the Moon"
On the night of August 15th last year, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Looking to the northwest, where is the moon? To the southeast, the moon is full. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. --Bai Juyi, "Watching the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"
Crows roost in 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 out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? --Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. --Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky... People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. -- Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to scatter, but when you return to drink, you will watch it again. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the grass in the throat is humming and the grass is dew. There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. -- Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival"
The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? -- Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel. --Mi Fu, "Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Go up to the west tower quickly, fearing that the sky will release and the clouds will cover the moon. But if you call for a jade fiber flute and blow it, it will crack... If you have a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated. --Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong"
Wait for the moon to raise your glass, and breathe out the fragrant bottle into the green net. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon. --Wen Tianxiang, "Returning to Dong Tiju to Initiate the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet"
The boat was moored at dusk in the west of the city, and we set off towards the long bridge to see the full moon. Gradually, you can see the smoke and floating grass in the distance, and suddenly you are in front of the falling eaves of a high pavilion. --Xu Wei's "Arrival in Jianning on the 15th Night"
The autumn scenery is light and the road is long, and the orchid, osmanthus and osmanthus are fragrant. The moon is bright and round, people are thousands of miles away, the wind is strong and the sails are light and the swallows are traveling together. --Zhang Huangyan's "The Mid-Autumn Festival" 6. Poems related to the Mid-Autumn Festival
Original publisher: Li Pengya
Ancient poems related to the Mid-Autumn Festival
1: Chinese and English comparison of ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" - translated by Mr. Xu Yuanchong (original text)
When will the bright moon come?
Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know the palace in the sky,
What year is it today?
I want to ride the wind back home,
but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings,
It is too cold at high places.
Dance and clear the shadow,
How does it seem to be in the human world.
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion,
Low Qihu,
The light is sleepless.
There should be no hatred,
Why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?
Chapter 2: Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
There are many poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival in our country since ancient times. The following are the poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Some of the more famous poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival were left behind.
Thoughts of a Quiet Night
Li Bai
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Moonlight Night
Liu Fangping
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted towards the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e
Li Shangyin
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Mid-Autumn Festival
Li Pu
The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy sounds in the clouds are silent;
The autumn colors are evenly divided, and the round is full, Stay with the bright clouds for thousands of miles;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the monsters stop appearing in front of you;
The souls make an appointment to join hands, and wait until the Milky Way is completely clear.
Look at the moon and embrace the distance
Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night!
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
Frost Moon
Li Shangyin
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. 7. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
I hope that people will live thousands of miles long*** Selected poems from Chanjuan's Mid-Autumn Festival poems: Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
e5a48de588b662616964757a686964616f31333238646431 Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard are roosting with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the window. The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together, the sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
Guan Shanyue Li Bai The bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Moonlight Night Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night, Du Fu. Drums cut off the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassion light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant under the moon in the autumn night. Meng Haoran The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
Mid-Autumn Festival awaits the moon, Lu Guimeng, the lack of frost turns to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are still dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South. Who is the school's cooling force, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th Liu Yuxi When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland. The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar. The clouds (the left car and the right car merge) are about to move under the stars, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should be melancholy on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon by Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus peel rests on the day of rest. A jade stone falls under the moon, and it is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves* (wind left and right occupy) will the wind return and become strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass is heard when the throat is cold* (insects above and below). There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.
Climbing the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu's eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights are nurturing the clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain to for my worries? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue 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, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say 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.
Xijiang Moon Su Shi is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Drinking in a restaurant and getting drunk.
I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied my saddle and bent my arms, and lay down drunk for a little rest. It's already known.
The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be otherworldly. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The light waves in the wild are shining, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of Jade Cong has not yet been solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass.
It’s a pity that a stream of wind and moon can’t teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
Back to Dong Tiju and the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet by Wen Tianxiang. The festival is illuminated by the river, and the clear ice of the boat carrying the painting is lifted. When the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.
The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when I visited Red Cliff. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.
The river is full of red. Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Xin Qiji Go up to the west building quickly, fearing the sky and floating clouds.