A poem with the words of the moon and autumn.

"I don't know whose home Qiu Si will fall tonight" comes from Wang Jian's "Sending a Doctor to Du on the 15th Night of the Full Moon".

"My thin happened in winter, like a triple Xiang Liu, my heart went three thousand miles, homesick for the moon." Lu Lun: Sleeping in Wuchang at night

"Looking back at Zhaoyang and leaving the sunset, the sad copper finches welcome the autumn moon" by Wen Tianxiang.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences made of jade should be particularly good, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much worry can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.

Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.

Drink with the moon

Lipper

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

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.

August 15th, jathyapple.

Du Fu

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.