1. Classical Chinese essays about the Mid-Autumn Festival
The Mid-Autumn Festival comes again one year, and a crescent moon shines in the sky. I want to raise a cup to invite the bright moon, but I regret that it is too far away to reach it. After lingering for a long time, I could only sigh and said, "My heart was set on the bright moon, but the bright moon didn't know it. When the moon is full next year, I will continue to make you laugh and wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
On August 15th, I’ll give you a box of mooncakes! The content and ingredients are 100% pure care; the ingredients are sweet + happiness + happiness + tolerance + loyalty = happiness; the shelf life is a lifetime; the storage method should be cherished! There are no gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival in August. I send you a text message to wish you good health and happiness. Good luck will never be separated from you. Let me tell you that the God of Wealth has followed you. A husband and wife are like a complete circle. If any one is missing, the circle will be complete. It can’t rotate anymore, so we can’t separate. Let go of the true love of your life and stick to the lovelessness of your life.
Such tragedies have happened too many times. In love, only oneself is the real master.
Turn off your mobile phone, slowly close your eyes, think about me, think about the mooncakes, you will find that I am as cute as the mooncakes! happy mid-Autumn Festival! Top, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, and blessings, blessings, and blessings for you, happy Mid -Autumn Festival, happy home! Hi, Chang'e asked me to bring you a message. Leave some mooncake dregs for her during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and she will give you a big golden mooncake next year. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this moment! May the moonlight tonight illuminate all your dreams, and sincerely wish your dreams come true! There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this moment.
Raise your glass to the bright moon and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Hou Yi was busy shooting at the sun, while Chang'e secretly flew to the moon.
The moon is never old, love has been difficult since ancient times. The moon is hanging in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the past is in my heart.
The Jade Rabbit accompanies Chang'e, and the silk ribbon lingers around lovesickness through the ages. The festival is here, can I send you a month? The first layer is wealth; the second layer is luck; the third layer is luck; the fourth layer is romance; the middle layer is sweetness. I wish you a good mood every day! It's a good time for the clear and bright moon, and the loving hands enjoy each other's dependence. The love is as deep and sweet as honey, so what more can you ask for than the soaring breeze.
I swear to be with you from the waning moon to the full moon*** from now until this life! The full moon in the golden autumn hangs in the sky, and the prodigal son's heart is full of longing; Chang'e dances in the sky in loneliness, and Bajie is demoted to that level; I will give you a heart that can be represented by the sky, and I can touch Chanjuan even though I am thousands of miles away. On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I sincerely wish you and your family a happy reunion, happiness and good health. In this double festival celebrated by the whole family, have a round Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy National Day.
Don’t forget that I am here to bless you. According to the latest astronomical news, the moon will be the roundest during this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival. May the roundest moon bring you the most romantic and warmest night! The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
Tonight the moon is full, which is when I feel homesick. During the festive season, I miss my loved ones even more, and you show your love for your post.
End of the world*** At this time, I am fulfilling my filial piety for my elders. Every festive season, I miss my loved ones even more. I want to say that no matter where I am, no matter where I am, my heart will always be with you! When will the bright moon come? I asked the sky about the cake. I don’t know what’s in the cake. Today it’s lotus paste. If you taste it, you will be filled with happiness! That romantic affair.
The Mid-Autumn Moon hangs quietly outside the window. I looked at it blankly, as if it were a bright mirror, and you and I were looking at each other.
The breeze brings my blessings, and the bright moon carries me away. 2. Ancient texts about the Mid-Autumn Festival
The Mid-Autumn Festival has a full moon, and people looking at the moon to express their longing for each other are common themes in ancient poetry. However, this poem goes against its meaning and is written from the words "There is no moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival", making the sad people feel sad. The sentiment seems more intense. The poet wrote this because he was depressed because of his failure in the examination and his disharmonious marriage. Someone read this poem and thought that the poem's environment was not broad. After hearing this, he said: "I am not going to live forever, can my environment be broad?"
The first seven words point out the moonless Mid-Autumn Festival. , also expresses the meaning of lovesickness. One can imagine how miserable people are when they miss each other, and there is no moon phase to comfort them during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Looking forward to the moon but not seeing it, he "first admires the sky and recites last night's poems." Probably the moon was bright last night, and the poet once wrote poems to express his emotions, but there is no moon tonight, so he can only seek temporary psychological balance from reciting last night's poems. The word "empty" can also reveal his helpless situation and lack of psychological balance.
Since reciting "Last Night's Poems" cannot "comfort lovesickness", we can only place our feelings on the appearance of the bright moon. The last two sentences say that although the clouds are thick and clear, I still hope that "there may be a temporary opening". Once the "clouds break and the moon comes", won't it be possible to "soothe my lovesickness". So even though the night is still deeper, I still sit and wait for the appearance of the bright moon. The poet uses infatuated expectations to express his deep love for lovesickness, and writes the emotion as extremely miserable. 3. Looking for ancient texts about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Notes on Watching the Moon in Qinhuai by Pan Zhiheng During the Mid-Autumn Festival at Wuwu, one can climb Tiger Hill to see the moon and miss Qinhuai.
After a few glances, the moonlight was as bright as day, and the two surnames Li Jijin and Wang were seen alone among thousands of people, but the moon could not be more surprising. At that time, all those who were good at music gathered in Jinling and listened to it at midnight.
At the end of the day, I lived in Jinling and had seen Yuanpo seven times. Jin Yi was about to leave. The Qinhuai people said: "Hu Yao didn't think about it, but he left after thinking about it. The general thought about it again." It stopped with anger.
Since the winding of the string, it has been like Wu Zha. If it lasts for almost two nights and suddenly loses it, then people may be better than Wu. It is not people who win but love. The sound of Wu is heard competing on the banks of the Qingxi River, and the one who wins with true love in the pavilion will present Yuan Nu's pearls and colorful girls' flutes, and with their unique tunes are the sounds of green clouds. They are dramas, such as pipa and pearls, which are even more strange. Jue, I regret that I heard about it late and my ears are shallow. I should have abandoned Wu Si and read it again. I ordered him to travel to Wu. The pieces of stone are all willing, but they can be easily flat. A spoon in the sword pond shines like a sea seal.
As I threw the pen in the air, the clouds opened and the moon rose, and I suddenly found myself among the tiger hills, because the song said: "My thoughts are hidden in the clouds, born in the moon and died in the wind, suddenly like a dream. When I woke up, I thought about Yinghai again. The dragon street was bright and colorful, and I suddenly came to swim and play. I hope nothing will change in the future. "