The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"
When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? -Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? -Du Mu's "Sue Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo"
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei Yi in the Mountain Garden"
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"
The moon comes first near the water tower, and flowers and trees are easy to spring in the sun. -Su Lin's "broken sentence"
2. 1 1-4 What are the ancient poems about Mid-Autumn Festival? 1. "Chang E Lai" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin's mica screen had a dark shadow, the long river gradually fell, and the stars sank.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. 2. Song's "Mid-Autumn Moon Night" Yan Shu's ten rounds of frosty shadows turned to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.
Su E is not without regrets, and Yuchan is also lonely. 3. "Watching the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival in Yangguan District" In the Song Dynasty, Su used his real name to lowercase the Mid-Autumn Festival. As soon as he entered the chamber, the sunset cloud of Yangguanqu was full of cold, and Han Yin silently turned to the tracts.
This night is not good, where will the bright moon look next year? 4. "Mid-Autumn Festival" In the Tang Dynasty, Si Kongtu wandered outside autumn scenery, and everything felt leisurely.
If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted. 5. "Mid-Autumn Festival" In the Tang Dynasty, Zheng Guxiang and Wen Xiaolian were in the water town.
The weather is just right and the customers are just quiet. When will the mutinous soldiers stop, so all the old people are.
It's hard to entertain yourself at this time, and I haven't learned Zen.
I love the moon, her purity, her eternity and her mystery.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. In order to watch the moon rise, I go out early at night and wait for the moon to rise.
At this time, the sky is getting dark and the earth is shrouded in a hazy night. Moon girl quietly showed a round smiling face and looked down at the vast earth.
Villages, mountains and rivers, fields, like a lifelike jade carving, are solemn and beautiful. The river that has been running for a whole day flows slowly in the bright moonlight.
The evening breeze is blowing, sparkling, just like countless small fish chasing and jumping on the water. There are many people enjoying the cool and relaxing on the beach by the river.
Even songs, laughter and sounds are as soft and harmonious as the moon. The moon rises higher and higher, and has climbed to the top of the building.
She looked down at the earth and shone brightly. When the bright moon was in the sky, I narrowed my eyes and really saw the vague scenery in the bright moon.
Is it a mountain? Is it water? Is it the sky? Is it a cloud? Or my shadow? "Who first saw the moon by the river, and when did Jiangyue shine at the beginning of the year?" Although I am not the first person to see the moon, one thing is certain, that is, the selflessness of the moon, the silent dedication of the moon, and the mystery that she has prompted mankind to explore constantly. Perhaps, the black spots on the moon are mountains with hidden treasures, waiting for us to develop them.
Ah, the moon, you are a gurgling stream, always bringing people living water of emotion. You are the doting son of literati in past dynasties, making their writing young and brilliant for thousands of years. You have been with humans for a long time, and the sea has changed and the mountains have leveled off.
Your rich experience and the beauty of your wind and frost make the world always like a monk facing the Tao-out of reach. Your purity, eternity and mystery will always be favored by the long river of time and space, and you will win the infinite attachment and praise of the world. O(∩_∩)o I hope it will be helpful to you, O (∩ _ ∩) O ★★★★★★★ ★ Please give your comments or adoption in time, thank you very much! (*^__^*)。
4. The first volume of the fourth grade is written in Chinese in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
In the evening, I had a big reunion dinner at my grandmother's house. My mother and I sat on the balcony and moved a table, enjoying the moon and eating delicious moon cakes.
It's almost seven o'clock, and I have already seen the moon.
"Hanging" branches, but not yet fully reached the sky. At 7 o'clock 13, the moon has occupied the position of the sun, reaching the height, and the bright moon is in the sky. Looking at the round moon like a moon plate, I had such a good idea: playing with my mother's poems about the moon to catch dragons. I said meaningfully, "The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * *." "I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight." Mom went on to say. Having said that, I thought to myself: when these famous poets wrote poems, they must be looking at the moon and missing their relatives and friends in their hometown. How lonely they are when they write poems alone!
I looked up at the moon: there seemed to be a figure in the moon, as if it were moving. My mind turned, ah! Sister Chang 'e threw a moth into the fire, and there was a lovely little jade rabbit beside her! Is she missing Hou Yi? Looking at the prosperity of the world, I seem to sigh: I hope people will last for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful! Others say this is an ancient and beautiful legend, but I firmly believe this legend, it is an ancient legend.
Besides enjoying the moon, I also played a beautiful flute in the beautiful moonlight: a trip to Suzhou, dedicated this melodious song to a bright moon. I asked my mother, besides the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, what other Mid-Autumn Festival legends and stories are there? Mom said:
"And" Wu Ganggui ". There is an ancient hanging tree in front of the Guanghan Palace on the moon. Every time WU GANG cuts down a tree, he can't cut it down. Every time he cuts it off, he immediately closes it. Osmanthus fragrans is thousands of miles away, and its fragrance is pleasant. This is really a magical legend!
It is said that the moon on the fifteenth is sixteen circles. This year is a special year. The moon on 15 is 15, and it will take 8 years to see today's scene, so today's moon is especially cherished! Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China. Let's enjoy the moon, drink osmanthus wine and eat stewed taro with old duck. . Enjoy peace, warmth and a beautiful life on earth!
There is a poem about the moon in Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a little short and needs to be supplemented by self-creation. Is it self-created? I love to ask 1. If I leave you once in my young mind, can I forgive you, just as leaves can forgive wild wind and rudeness. Youth can forgive years for erasing her. Crickets stopped making noise. Pomegranate trees are covered with red fruits. The last rain wet the wild roses (they say the roses by the lake are like songs). Would you like to sit under the moon and listen to me sing my songs, fly to the mountains and fly to the lake? Fly to the full moon. Life is a difficult play. There is no light or music on the stage surrounded by everyone. What if I sing that song with a loud voice that I forgot my name? The years will continue to separate in April, and the lake will have tidal sounds. What remains unchanged from beginning to end is that the full moon is short of trees and flowers, and you and I say goodbye in tears under the moon.
6. Composition about Mid-Autumn Festival The Mid-Autumn Festival in the fourth grade is a traditional festival in China. Every family gets together, enjoys the moon on the balcony and eats moon cakes, even my family is no exception.
My family and I watched the moon on the balcony. The rising moon is shining brightly. The moon is bright and bright, and slowly, slowly turns white. Moonlight quietly sprinkled on the ground, the whole world was covered with a layer of silver light, and the town was like a thin layer of silver gauze. The moon passed through the clouds and sprinkled its light on the road, which seemed to be paved with silver. It also reflects the moonlight on the water, and the river is sparkling when it is windy at night.
The moon is like a shy little girl, hiding in the clouds for a while, and sticking out her lovely little head from the clouds for a while, soaking the earth into dreamy silver gray. Looking at the moon, I can't help thinking of the story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon. It is to commemorate Chang 'e that August 15 is designated as the Mid-Autumn Festival, and people are looking forward to reunion. This also reminds me of a famous poem: there is such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. This poem shows the poet Li Bai's homesickness. It reminds me from time to time that soldiers stationed in the frontier can't reunite with their families on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
I had a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.