Mid-Autumn Poems of Tea

1. Mid-Autumn Tea Poetry

Mid-Autumn Tea Poetry 1. Tea and Mid-Autumn Poetry

1, Mid-Autumn Festival

Song dynasty: Li pu

When the mirror rose into the sky, there was silence among the clouds. A round of average points full, accompanied by Wan Liyun.

The sly rabbit fell from the string and the demon frog rested in front of him. Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.

The "Treasure Mirror" highlights the brightness of the moon, making people feel as if they have entered the foot of the mountain. It is vast and boundless, and people are immersed in it, watching the magnificent scenery of Wan Li illuminated by the bright moon. Two legendary stories are quoted, which increases the interest of the whole poem. The poet had a whim to travel in the Milky Way by boat with the moon.

2. Water tune song Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival

Song Dynasty: Su Zhe

It's been too long since we broke up. It's the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year in the East, I looked at the moon and was depressed. Unexpectedly, on the mountain of Pancheng, an ancient Bianhe River drifted. Someone incited the fun, and there was the swan goose in the swan goose.

The guests in the living room are radiant. The moon is ruthless and unwilling to stay heavy. There are drinkers tonight, and they will live on the boat tomorrow night. It's sad to be apart. I'm afraid Rainbow will, so I don't go home, so I have to go upstairs.

We have been apart for too long, and it has been seven Mid-Autumn Festival. Today last year, in the land of Wu Dong, I looked at the bright moon, full of sadness. I didn't expect to go boating on the ancient Bianhe River and go to Liangzhou together at the foot of Pengcheng Mountain. There is a claim to add interest, starting the goose on the pavilion.

The guests in the seats were dressed in luxury. The moon is ruthless, unwilling to keep people, and sinking into the west. There is tea and wine for guests tonight, and I will live alone on the boat tomorrow night, leaving me as sad as ever. They are afraid that Rainbow can, and they will not be allowed to go home, so they have to go upstairs to face each other.

3. Guan Shanyue

Tang: Li Bai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty long wind blew through Yumen Pass where Wan Li and the soldiers were stationed.

In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai. This is the place where military strategists fought in the past dynasties, and few survived.

Garrison soldiers looked at the border town from a distance, and they couldn't help looking sad when they missed their hometown. At this time, the wives of the soldiers are in the tall building, sighing when they can see their relatives in the distance.

4. Send Du Langzhong a full moon on the 15th night.

Tang Dynasty: 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.

The mid-autumn moon shines in the yard, and the ground seems as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the tree stopped making noise and fell asleep.

Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si?

5. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District

Song: Su Shi

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?

At night, the clouds are all collected and the air is cold. The milky way is silent, and the white jade disc moves slowly in the sky. This night of my life is not always so beautiful. Where to see the bright moon next year?

2. What are the poems about "Tea and Mid-Autumn Festival"?

1, a plum mid-autumn festival in January

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, flowers are also in cups, and the moon is also in cups. There are statues upstairs tonight, cloud wet screens and rain wet screens.

Want to take the wind to ask about chemical industry, the road is also difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass. Only the candles are red, the songs are quiet, and the cups are quiet.

Recalling the sunny Mid-Autumn Festival, I was among the fragrant osmanthus flowers. The flower shadows are reflected in the glass, and the moon waves are rippling in the glass. Tonight, I also raised my glass upstairs and waited for the moonlight, but the dark clouds soaked the screen window and the rain wet the screen window.

I always want to take the wind to ask God, but I can't get through this day, and I can't get through sending letters. Only the candles in the room had a high fever, which made the banquet red. Let's drink a few cups of tea and wine slowly, and let's sing slowly to the end.

2. Water tune song Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival

Song Dynasty: Su Zhe

It's been too long since we broke up. It's the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year in the East, I looked at the moon and was depressed. Unexpectedly, on the mountain of Pancheng, an ancient Bianhe River drifted. Someone incited the fun, and there was the swan goose in the swan goose.

The guests in the living room are radiant. The moon is ruthless and unwilling to stay heavy. There are drinkers tonight, and they will live on the boat tomorrow night. It's sad to be apart. I'm afraid Rainbow will, so I don't go home, so I have to go upstairs.

We have been apart for too long, and it has been seven Mid-Autumn Festival. Today last year, in the land of Wu Dong, I looked at the bright moon, full of sadness. I didn't expect to go boating on the ancient Bianhe River and go to Liangzhou together at the foot of Pengcheng Mountain. There is a claim to add interest, starting the goose on the pavilion.

The guests in the seats were dressed in luxury. The moon is ruthless, unwilling to keep people, and sinking into the west. There is tea and wine for guests tonight, and I will live alone on the boat tomorrow night, leaving me as sad as ever. They are afraid that Rainbow can, and they will not be allowed to go home, so they have to go upstairs to face each other.

3. Drink four poems of the bright moon alone, the first part.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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.

Put a pot of wine among the flowers and pour it yourself. No friends or relatives. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture. Of course, Yue Ming won't drink. Her figure follows me.

I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If I want to enjoy myself, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery. I sang about the moon, and my dancing figure was messy. When you wake up, you will be happy together, and when you are drunk, you will be separated. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

4. Send Du Langzhong a full moon on the 15th night.

Tang Dynasty: 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.

The mid-autumn moon shines in the yard, and the ground seems as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the tree stopped making noise and fell asleep.

Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si?

5. Mid-Autumn Festival

Song dynasty: Li pu

When the mirror rose into the sky, there was silence among the clouds. A round of average points full, accompanied by Wan Liyun.

The sly rabbit fell from the string and the demon frog rested in front of him. Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.

The "Treasure Mirror" highlights the brightness of the moon, making people feel as if they have entered the foot of the mountain. It is vast and boundless, and people are immersed in it, watching the magnificent scenery of Wan Li illuminated by the bright moon. Two legendary stories are quoted, which increases the interest of the whole poem. The poet had a whim to travel in the Milky Way by boat with the moon.

3. Mid-Autumn Tea Poetry

Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.

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.

Tea [Song] Qin Guan tea is really beautiful and natural. Fang is worthy, and Qing is worthy of Artemisia annua.

Go to the living room to pick sunflowers and explore the full moon. Jade ding overflows, and gold grinds bamboo.

Invasion and beauty, milk millet. Times have changed, and I don't rest, and my clothes are full of sorrow.

Luckily, I hid in a towel, but I was tired of growing up in Xu Lan. May you condemn the dissidents and make me full of tea in Yuan Zhen's "one-word to seven-word tea poems".

Fragrant leaves and buds. Poets love monks.

Polishing and carving white jade and Luo Zhihong yarn. Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl into dust.

Invite the bright moon after night, and light the morning glow before morning. Wash away the tireless efforts of ancient and modern people, get drunk and rest, how can you brag?

Tea [Song] Meishan Temple Bixitou has Renqingyan. The sound of bamboo withered in the night fire, and the flowers were in chaos in spring.

I don't have elegance and taste, but I'm tired of paying for Guangxi.

4. What are the sentences about selling tea in Mid-Autumn Festival?

1. Mid-Autumn Tea Party, Tea Ceremony Exhibition.

How bright the moonlight is at home! I feel homesick for tea.

It is the best choice to enjoy the moon and drink xx tea in Mid-Autumn Festival.

4. Tea language Mid-Autumn Festival, giving gifts to each other, is more affectionate.

5. Mid-Autumn Festival family fun, festive gifts

6. Double Festival, Celebration and Feedback-Mid-Autumn Festival in the candlelight of Hehuo's birthday.

7. Divide equally-celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and welcome the National Day promotion.

8. Happy Mid-Autumn National Day, happy tea.

9. In a full moon world, the Mid-Autumn Festival is more intense.

10. Good mood is in the taste. Xx tea ceremony gives you the truest taste of life.

1 1. In the leaves of the golden wind, a cup of incense is intoxicating.

12. The soul of tea is in China, and the heart is left to the leaves.

13. The most important thing is respect for royal products, and the wonderful thing is natural alcohol.

14. Yulong is the guest of honor, and Jin Yedu is a man.

15. One thousand dollars is precious, and a royal leaf is glorious.

5.20 ancient poems about tea

1, Shanquan Jiancha is pregnant.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sitting in cool water, looking at the fried green tea powder, such as dust.

There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love.

Sitting and pouring a pot of cold water, I watched the green tea powder being boiled as fine as dust. Holding a bowl of tea in your hand, you don't need any reason, just the feeling that you place on the person who loves tea.

2, drinking tea songs, Cui Shi is king

Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran

The Vietnamese left me a scent of tea, and I got a mouthful of gold teeth and a golden tripod. Plain porcelain smells like snow, like the pulp of a fairy.

When you drink it, you will feel comfortable all over. Drink my god again, and suddenly it will rain like light dust.

After three drinks, you will get the word. Why bother? This thing is noble and unknown to the world. The world drinks too much and deludes itself.

Worried about watching the night between Bi Zhuo urns, laughing at Tao Qian's hedging. Cui Hou took a sip of his crazy song.

Who knows that the tea ceremony is all true, only Dan Qiu did it.

What the Vietnamese gave me was Tunxi's famous tea, picking tea buds and cooking them in a tea set. There is a blue tea soup floating in the white porcelain bowl, such as the slurry from the core of the fairy tree that fell from the sky. After drinking a cup, I washed away my drowsiness, refreshed and full of thoughts. Drinking again purified my soul, just like a sudden rain falling on light dust. After three glasses of wine, you will know the truth. Why bother yourself?

The lofty tea is not known to the world, and the world deludes itself by drinking it. I watched anxiously as Bi Zhuo stayed by the wine jar all night, coveting to drink, and laughed at the drinking poems written by Tao Yuanming under Dongli. When Cui Shijun drinks too much, he also makes amazing crazy songs. Who can know that drinking tea can get the Tao and get the whole truth of the Tao? Only the legendary immortal Dan Qiu Zi knows.

3. Taste and talk about tea

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Several phoenixes dance around the phoenix. I just hate that someone broke the tea cake, and it was lonely. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade powder by clean tea cakes, but the purity of tea powder is pure, clear and crystal clear. With good water, the sound of boiling soup is like the wind, and in the pine forest, it has a somewhat intoxicating meaning.

The fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but instead of getting drunk, they feel full of energy and getting better. Like a lonely lamp, old friends come from afar to meet. This kind of beauty can only be understood, not expressed, and only the drinker can appreciate the taste.

Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I only hate that someone will break the tea cake, and the phoenix is divided into north and south, which is unbearable. Tea cakes are carefully ground into jade pieces with clean golden canals, but the tea powder is pure and clear. Add water and fry it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which is a little less drunk.

Stir-fried tea tastes mellow and has a lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only not drunk, but refreshed and better. It's like you're alone with a lonely lamp, and an old friend thousands of miles away comes to pick you up. This beauty can only be understood, but not expressed. Only those who drink can appreciate the taste.

4. Manfangting Tea

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

The mountains and mountains in the North Garden are floating, and the shape of tea cakes is as precious as a sundial template and as round as jade. The tea cake was crushed to pieces and served the emperor, which can be described as outstanding. It can break the loyal minister's bones with Lingyange in the country, and its merits are boundless. This kind of tea can overcome the drunken air, release the pajamas in spring, clear the mind of God, and export the sadness. Slender fingers, studying the water for making tea, holding a delicate teacup embroidered with Phnom Penh, like the feathers of a partridge bird.

Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he walked on, attracting many talents. Like a lamp, wine is literary, elegant and elegant. The poem is full of words, as if the Three Gorges fell into the water. Xiang Ru was drunk and came home very late. Wen Jun was gone again, and they sat opposite each other at a small window.

The spring breeze floats in the tea mountain of Beiyuan. The tea cakes are of different shapes, square utensils and round jade, which are very precious. The tea cake was crushed into powder. As a royal gift, it can be described as meritorious service to the country, which can be compared with the meritorious service of Lingyange in smashing the loyal ministers of the country. This tea can also overcome drunkenness, relieve spring pajamas, refresh the mind and relieve worries.

Delicate fingers, grinding tea and making water, holding exquisite teacups embroidered with Phnom Penh, the color is like the feathers of partridges. Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he sang one song after another, which attracted the distinguished guests. Like a lamp, wine is full of charm and elegance. Try your best to have a thousand poems in your heart, and choose your words carefully, just like the Three Gorges falling into the water. He was as drunk as a fiddler and came home late. Wen Jun didn't sleep, so they sat opposite each other at the small window.

5. Master Xun's poem of repaying kindness by picking tea.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Fragrant bamboo clusters, Tsinghua zero dew condensation. After this snowy mountain, the spirit germinates in the morning. The steaming smoke over Ishise is close to Lingdan Cliff.

Round and colorful, Guibi flawless. Call the child to Jinding, and the rest will be fragrant. I'm worried about the authenticity of the photo and the source of the faint.

Like manna rice, Buddhism inspires you. Duh, this is a beautiful couple, nothing is expensive.

The fragrant tea trees are hidden in the green bamboo forests of ChristianRandPhillips, and the dewdrops on the leaves are condensed with pure brilliance. What's more, the Taoist priest of this mountain temple knew the tea ceremony like the back of his hand, and picked this rare and delicate tea bud back early in the morning. The morning mist clings to the turbulent mountain springs in Shi Jian, and the tea-picking place is only a stone's throw from the cliff top.

The tea container is round and square, and the color is by no means ordinary. The quality of tea is as beautiful as jade, and it is really flawless. I told my family to fry this rare strange tea with a luxurious tea set, and the faint fragrance spread to distant families. This pure and harmonious tea fragrance purified my soul and took away the faint evil in my heart.

Just like the Buddha's manna-like fasting, it suddenly scented the city of Pierre and the whole world. This fragrant tea is a friend of Peng Ying Xianke. Anyone who doesn't marvel at it is probably more precious than the magic fairy wine flowing in the sky.

6. Tea Poetry

There are many poems about "tea". For your reference: 1, I have already gone. One month ago, I went to Fuliang to buy tea (Pipa Travel by Tang Baijuyi). 2. Japanese people are thirsty for tea (stone "Huanxisha"). 3. Morning tea is served in the evening (tour "Xiuzi"). 4. Guests in the forest are more likely to make tea (Song Yugan tea is clear) A few wisps of tea smoke (Song Luyou's The Fisherman's Pride) 9. A few wisps of tea smoke (Song fisherman's pride) 10, Jiulan prefers group tea bitterness (Song Liqing's photo), tea is fragrant and rice is soft (Lu Songyou Qin) 13, and the tea fire has been changed (Su Song Shinan Gezi) 14. I like reading, but I don't need chrysanthemum tea (Wu Song Qin Yuan Chun)/. Too much love for Chata and wine (Shen Songying's Magnolia Declining) 18, coarse tea and light wine (Shen Songying's Magnolia Declining) 19, tea-ou wine bowl (Huanxisha in Song and Han Dynasties) 20. The fumigating furnace for tea cubes should be kept small (Song Xin Grade VII, Minziyulan) 24. Divide tea with living fire (photo by Song Liqing, full of Fang Ting) 25. Chewing tea buds (Song Lu, that's it) 26. Call tea over a bonfire (Song Lu Tour, Qiu Si) 27. Gan Qing boasts about tea and toilets (Song Cheng Dachang, Huanxisha) 30. Invite tea to chat (Song,) 3 1. I would like to ask for tea soup (Song Zhao Yan Duan, Linjiang Xian) 32. Rain dew raises tea tobacco (Luzon, water-adjusted) and adopts fern mushroom fried tea (Shao Tan, Shao Tan, Song 102) 36. Tea picking (Songshi Shaotan, Shaotan, Song 102) 37. Touching a tea ladle (Shao Tan, Song 102) 38. Pen-bed tea stove (Song Su Wu Man) 42. Thin tea drinkers follow their feelings (Yuan Taizong annals) 43. Xuan Tea-making feels southern recognition (Yuan Taizong annals) 44. Xiao Si seeks tea (Song Zhu Dunru Chao Zhong Cuo) 45. The valley is in the cage. Three or five bowls of tea (Song Shi Hui Yuan's 102 Odes) 48. Have tea before arrival (Song Shi Hui Yuan's Ode to 102 Poems) 49. Wake up after tea and go to sleep (Songshi Zheng Jue's "Zen Man Merges the Main Photo as Praise") 50. Tea. Camellia Halo (Song Guanjian Huansha) 53, Qingfeng Hengdian Baiyun Tea (Su, Zheng) 54, Cold Tea Smoke (Song Zhou Bangyan, Resentment) 55, Tea is better than thin (Song, monks never tire of tea (Ninety Poems of Mountain Living by Xun of Song Cao) 59. Monks always know the taste of tea (Song Cao Xun's Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Living) 60. The futon is full of tea flavor (Song Cao Xun's Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Living) 6 1. Tea and victory (Song Yang has no guilt. Tea smoke wet (Song Ge Chang Geng He Xinlang) 65. Tea salt pit smelting warehouse Tian Wu (Yuan fisherman's pride) 66. The Golden Nail School of Rubbing Foot Tea Bed (Wang Song Juegong Ci) 67. Imperial tea (Jue) tea is written in the inner library-Ouchan couch is suitable (Song Dao Qia, Meihua) 7 1, tea-Ouba, cool breeze double armpit (Song anonymous, slow voice) 72, tender soup and tea are milky white (Song, Yu Kan) 73, a cup of tea will do (Song Lao) flower room. Hand in hand after tea (Song Yaoshu 2 "Good Things Close") 82, Pu Tuan tea Ding Yanshan (Song Zhou Mi "Huanxisha") 83, today's fragrant tea (Song Shi Xin Yue "150 Poems") 84, eating tea under Feilai Peak Amy's new book ruined tea (Song Luyou lived in seclusion) 88. Village girl sells autumn tea (Song Luyou's seclusion). Leisure a cup of Jian Xi tea (Confessions of Song Dynasty) 90. Therefore, it surrounds the teahouse (Song Suzong)

7. Tea and Autumn Poetry

It was only common at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province"

3. When guests come to tea for wine on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup turns red at the beginning. -Cold nights in Du Lei.

4. Short paper is inclined to be grass, and clear the window to play tea. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Sleep for a long time when you are sleepy, and sleep for a long time when you are thirsty for tea. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, rustling clothes and towels falling jujube flowers"

6. I forgot to say purple tea under the bamboo, and I won. -tea banquet in Qian Qi and Zhao Ju.

7. Alas, let bygones be bygones. Who will have afternoon tea? -Lu You's Living in Early Summer

8. Raise a glass to Tu Su wine, and share victory tea after the banquet. -Dong's "New Year's Day Mouth Occupy Liu Yazi Huairen Rhyme"

8. Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival

Selected Poems of Mid-Autumn Festival: Drinking alone with the Moon, Li Bai, drinking alone with me from a pot of wine among the flowers. No one is with me.

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.

On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart to fold his 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.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon.

The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors. Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.

In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules. Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.

Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi. Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.

Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time 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. In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.

The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.

Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season. The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.

I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans. Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon?

Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.

Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.

On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar. Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold.

Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside 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.

On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Look at the moon and children in Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, but red in thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.

Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.

Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.

Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.

Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed. I can't sleep at night and wander around in my clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.

Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.

The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.

The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

The Mid-Autumn Festival sent Xin Qiji to the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the sky. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.

Who let curling float in the world, the most pity for husband. Ask Chang 'e

9. Complete works of tea poems

The poem about tea is 1. The new tea has been baked, and the old shelf is sad.

In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood. -Gu Kuang's "Baked Teahouse" 2. Xiangquan is mixed with milk and boiled.

When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance. Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green.

If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days. -Pi Rixiu's Tea in Tea 3. Spring fireworks and white clouds, sitting and drinking fragrant tea, love this mountain.

The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk. -Ling Yi's Drinking Tea with Qingshan Lake in yuanshi county' 4. Do not envy the gold base, the white jade cup, the people's province, the people's Taiwan and the Xijiang River. I have been to Jingling City.

-Liu Yu's Six Odes 5. Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum is yellow. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?

-Jiao Ran's Nine Days and Luyu Tea 6. The monk's tea is wet, and the singer's wine is weak. When the river came to Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat.

-Zheng Gu's Occasionally in the Snow 7. Sleep after eating and get up with two bowls of tea; Looking up at the shadow of the sun, it has already tilted southwest; Happy people cherish the promotion of the day, and worried people hate the contribution of the year; A man who has no worries and no happiness has a long and short career. -Bai Juyi's Two Bowls of Tea 8. I fell ill, became less popular, and stayed idle for another year.

The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried. Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow.

At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain. -Zhang Ji's Summer Leisure 9. When you go out without a close friend, you can move to your home.

Empty mask a pretty Chu, see what temple flowers. Short boys should hold sticks and young girls should learn to hold tea.

Drop the topic, the moss steps and shadows are oblique. -Li Xianyong's "Friends Never See" 10, Xiaoding fried tea noodles with a square ruler, white beard Taoist bamboo chess.

Who wrote a book "Broken Palm Leaf Fan", remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? -Li Shangyin "That's the Eye".