The story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon evolved, which we are most familiar with. First, his descendants shot down nine suns, and then God gave him an immortal medicine. He was reluctant to part with his wife (Chang 'e) and gave it to Chang 'e for safekeeping. On August 15, Chang 'e took medicine to the moon.
As for why Chang 'e took medicine, there are several explanations. It doesn't show that future generations miss Chang 'e, so on this day every year, Chang 'e's favorite food will be placed in the garden, which later evolved into a custom. It is also said that after people heard that Chang 'e became an immortal, they put up incense tables one after another to pray for the peace of the month. After that, every year, generation after generation, it evolved into a festival. Because this day is the Mid-Autumn Festival, people call it "Mid-Autumn Festival".
Mid-autumn festival custom
1, moon cakes, every Mid-Autumn Festival, moon cakes are essential, it symbolizes reunion, symbolizes perfection, and is our sustenance for our families. On the occasion of Mid-Autumn Festival, relatives and friends exchange moon cakes, which is the embodiment of family affection and the connection of social relations. On the night of the festival, the family will gather around the incense table and cut moon cakes to eat. Everyone will eat them, which means that they are part of this family and symbolize the league members. ?
2. Set the incense table. Mid-Autumn Festival is also a festival in Yue Bai. People will set up incense tables, light incense and place fruits and moon cakes. The incense table is placed in the courtyard to express the worship of the moon and people's worship of God. ?
3. enjoy the moon. The moon is beautiful on this day, initiated by ancient literati and poets. Their poems and works gradually make this activity a custom. On this day, the whole family enjoys the moon together, which is called perfection. A person watching the moon will be extremely lonely. Anyway, on this day, we can't help looking at the moon.
Ancient poems, stories and poems of Mid-Autumn Festival
First, the most famous Mid-Autumn Festival poems
Prelude to Water Melody
Song sushi
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.
It's too cold up there.
Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.
This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Second, the most affectionate Mid-Autumn Poetry
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Don Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Third, the most imaginative Mid-Autumn Poetry
Magnolia slowness
Song Xin qi Ji
How lovely the moon is tonight, the long west, where is it going?
Did another person just see you rise in the East?
Or outside the vast universe, there is nothing but vastness to take this beautiful moon away?
It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her?
I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing.
I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace.
From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim?
If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link?
Fourth, the most affectionate Mid-Autumn Poetry.
moonlit night
Don du fu
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
Five, the most sentimental Mid-Autumn Poems
the mid autumn moon
Song sushi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Sixth, the most magnificent Mid-Autumn Poetry.
Nian nu jiao Guo dong ting
Zhang Song Xiaoxiang
On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is not a breath of wind on the grass in Dongting Lake.
Jade Sword Qiongtian covers 30,000 hectares and gives me a boat.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the shadow of the Ming River is clear both inside and outside.
The bright moon and the bright galaxy reflect their posture in this vast jade scene, and the water surface is bright and clear.
Experience the emptiness of everything, but I don't know how to go out and encourage you.
Short hair, small sleeves, cold, steady and wide.
Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea.
I wonder what night it will be.
Seven, the most masculine Mid-Autumn Poetry
Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
Tang Libai
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
Eight, the coldest Mid-Autumn Festival poems
Watch the moon in the pavilion on the evening of August 15th.
Tang Bai Juyi
On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
Nine, the loneliest Mid-Autumn Poetry
Watching the moon on fifteen nights
Don Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
Ten, the saddest Mid-Autumn Festival poem
Yihuai
Huang Qing Ren Jing
Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance.
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas.
In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.