English Mid-Autumn Poetry-Look at the moon and miss you.
Zhang Jiuling
When the bright moon shines on the sea,
From far away, you share this moment with me.
Lonely nights are the worst for lovers who break up.
All night, I didn't want anyone but you.
I blew out the candles to enjoy the moon.
The dew is thick, please put on your pajamas.
I tried to give you the hard-to-take moonlight,
I hope the reunion in my dream will come soon.
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Bring a separated heart, long-term consideration at night,
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.
Two thoughts on the Mid-Autumn Festival English poem "Thinking about a Quiet Night"
There is a pool of light by my bed-
First frost night?
I looked up and saw the moon,
Then I bowed my head and thought of home.
Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Holding the moon,
I sank again and suddenly remembered home.
Mid-Autumn Festival English Poetry III Drinking with the Moon
li po
(translated by Sun Ying)
From the hip flask among the flowers,
I drink alone and have no company.
In order to invite the moon, I raised my cup.
When my shadow appeared, we were three.
Alas, the moon doesn't drink.
My shadow follows but does not think.
Now I still have these friends,
Cheer me up until the end of spring.
I sing; The moon lingers.
I dance; The shadow dispersed.
Wake up, let's have fun together.
Drunk, we left separately.
Let's be good friends forever,
Swear, in heaven, we will be together.
Drink with the moon
Lipper
A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me;
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; ;
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling behind;
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.