"Mid-Autumn Festival"
(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu
The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent;
The beauty of the moon is evenly divided, and the clouds are always bright;
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 we will wait for more The Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi
The sky will clean the world again with the moon tonight.
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 shine.
The one who can change the world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo
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 wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?
I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings.
It’s extremely cold at high places! Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless.
There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited 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 wish you a long life and a long life.
"Mid-Autumn Moon"
Su Shi (Song Dynasty)
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and 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?
"Taichang Yin"
(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair!
Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo. Humanity is more clear.
Taiwanese folk songs:
"Thoughts on a Mid-Autumn Journey"
A lonely figure looks at the geese, and the daughter misses the mink; I recall the moon in the autumn of my hometown, and the night terror in a foreign country.
The hand has not climbed the osmanthus, but it is like a rolled banana; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky.
On the night of August 15th, Du Fu
The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the osmanthus 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.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night 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 away, I wonder who is missing in autumn!
Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the 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?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together
The sky is blue, cloudless and wet with dew, and the stars are shining brightly.
Don’t be afraid of the rising trend in Donglin, 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 five-year-old residual wine.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Remembering my brother-in-law Du Fu on a moonlit night
The sound of garrison drums breaks 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, and the army was 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, 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 by Li Shangyin
When I first heard that there were no cicadas in Zhengyan, there were hundreds of feet of water reaching the sky.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chan Juan in the frost in the middle of the moon
There is a pregnant woman under the moon in the autumn night by 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.
Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Guimeng
The lack of frost has turned late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.
The slanting curtains and trees are a barrier of infinite love, and the faint fragrance of candles lingers as 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 power, 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
My heart feels free when I see the moon in the dust, especially in the fairy mansion in Qingqiu.
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 is thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar.
The clouds* (carriage left and right) were about to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon 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, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi
The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with cold, the silver man turns the jade plate silently.
This life and this night 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, Bai Juyi
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 skin rests on the day off
A jade stone falls under the moon, 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.
Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi
Before the bright moon rises high over the mountains, the auspicious light produces white hairs thousands of feet away.
Before the cup is full, silver surges out, and chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.
Then I ordered to look coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to see it.
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.
Chase the waves carelessly through twists and turns, go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board.
The green light disappears and turns to the front of the mountain. How can the waves* (wind left and right occupy) be strong again when the wind returns?
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you come back and drink wine, 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* (the insects above and below).
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu 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 follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a guest from Yaotai.
Climb the tower to look at the full moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Mi Fu
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.
Return to Dong Tiju to start the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet by Wen Tianxiang
Photos of the river folding festival, the clear ice of the painting boat; waiting for the moon to raise a glass, calling the fragrant bottle into the green net. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon. The city is full of wind and rain, but fortunately the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when we visited Red Cliff. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.
The river is full of red. The Mid-Autumn Festival is sent far away by Xin Qiji
Go up to the west building quickly, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon.
But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow.
Whoever makes the curling floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season.
Ask Chang'e if she is lonely and cold.
The jade liquid is full and the cup is slippery. Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly.
Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, there is still nothing left to be desired.
If it is a long and round night like this, the favor may not be the same as farewell.
Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.
Autumn Night Moon
Gathering and separation at first. Then he called her, and there was no reason to meet her face again.
In recent days, there will be a feast again unexpectedly.
Xiangzun, in his spare time, frowned and sighed.
It stirs up old sorrows endlessly.
Nian Nujiao. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon Wen Zhengming
Osmanthus flowers and floating jade fill the streets in the first month of the year, and the night is as cool as a wash.
The wind blows, my eyebrows and bones are cold, and I am in the Crystal Palace.
The dragons are croaking, the temples are full of mountains, and the misty music and songs are boiling.
The ground is covered with frost, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.
I remember last year on this eve, I was drinking wine at the creek pavilion, and the moonlight clouds came and went.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are no longer what I dreamed of yesterday, but in the blink of an eye the autumn scenery is like this.
The green bird comes to the west, Chang'e repays me, and the good times are approaching.
A message to couples, don’t let Guanghan get drunk.
Drinking alone under the moon
Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a 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.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, 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.