Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing in my autumn thoughts.
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
People cannot reach the bright moon, but the moon travels with people.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The moon in Chang'an is filled with the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night.
All shadows are due to the moon, and each of thousands of lives is autumn
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers.
Spring passes and autumn comes without waiting, and the moonlight in the water never changes.
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated people of ancient times.
If it is a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated.
The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.
Poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation: Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song Author: Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)
The moon is shining in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes is heard. The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.
Poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation: (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's "Wine to Ask the Moon"
When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask. People cannot reach the bright moon, but the moon travels with people
Poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival moon appreciation: All the rivers are red·Mid-Autumn Festival sends far away Author: Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty)
Hurry up to the west building, Afraid of the sky releasing and floating clouds covering the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow. Whoever makes curling in the floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e if she is lonely and cold. Ying Huafa. The clouds are full of liquid and the cup is slippery. Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly. Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, the desire is still lacking. If it's such a long night, the favor may not be appreciated. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.