1. "Nan Gezi Ran Ran passed the Mid-Autumn Festival"
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
Ran Ran passed the Mid-Autumn Festival, and her hair was blooming. Embodying the world in a dust of sand.
Smiling and watching the tides come and go, life is over. Alchemist Sanshan Road, fisherman Yiyejia.
I would have known that I was born with two teeth. A good companion for a young man riding a whale, and a great compliment.
Translation:
The Mid-Autumn Festival has been delayed, and my hair is blooming. Incarnate in the era of dust.
Smiling and watching the tides come and go, your livelihood is affected. Alchemist Sanshan Road, fisherman Yiye's home.
I knew I was born with two teeth. A good companion for a young man riding a whale, and a great compliment.
2. "Yangguan Song Mid-Autumn Moon"
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Translation:
Night falls, the clouds disappear, the sky and the earth are filled with cold air, the Milky Way flows silently, and the bright moon turns to the sky, as white and crystal clear as a jade plate.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly hidden by wind and clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really rare. But where will I go to watch the Mid-Autumn Festival next year? Where's the moon?
3. "Three Poems to the Mid-Autumn Moon"
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
We have met this month for six years, and we have been separated for five years.
The song of farewell is heard by all the people in the house.
If you stay in the capital, you will be rich and beautiful. How can you throw this event lightly?
A lake of hundreds of hectares of molten silver, a mirror hanging in the Qianxun Tower.
After the third watch song is played, the silhouettes of people are scattered in the clear sky.
Back under the Beitang, the cold light turns the leaves.
Call me to drink wine with my wife, and say to my son about me.
How did you know that after the decline of the disease, the empty cup was opposite to the pear and chestnut.
But east of the ancient river, buckwheat flowers cover the snow.
I want to be like last year, but I am afraid of losing my heart again.
Translation:
I met this month in six years and parted in five years.
The song of farewell is heard by all the people in the house.
Liudu believes in the beauty of many things, how could he throw them away so easily this time.
A lake of hundreds of hectares of molten silver hangs a mirror on the Qianxun Network.
After the third watch song is played, the silhouettes of people are scattered in the clear sky.
Back under the Beitang, the cold moonlight reveals the leaves.
Invite wine and drink with women, think about how we explain it to our children.
Who knows that after the recession, the empty cup trembles against the pear.
But when I saw the ancient river, buckwheat flowers covered the snow.
I want to play the song last year, but I am afraid that my heart will break.
4. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Bright Moon Come"
The author Su Shi was in the Song Dynasty?
Bingchen was drinking happily until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and was drunk, and composed This article also contains the reason for having a child.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where the Qihu is low and the light shines without sleep. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Translation:
On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su Che. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade. Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn't feel like you are in the human world.
The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full only when people leave? People have changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon has changes in waxing and waning. This kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.
5. "He Zi Sees the Moon from the Mid-Autumn Festival"
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
The bright moon has not yet risen high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.
The silver cup is not empty yet, and the clouds are falling apart like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.
So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.
Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear away the cold.
Who's boat is approaching Bian in ancient times? Thousands of lights make fish and dragons change at night.
Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.
Translation:
The bright moon has not yet left the mountains, and its white hair is shining thousands of feet away.
A cup of unfinished silver surges out, breaking away from bad things like crashing waves and chaotic clouds.
Whoever is the God of Heaven washes his eyes, he should use the thousand dendrobium water of Fei Minghe River.
So I can't bear to look at people in the world coldly.
The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.
Tonight the eyes are blinded, allowing the fireflies to compete against the refreshing cold again.
Who came to Bian in ancient times by boat, and created the transformation of fish and dragon in the night of thousands of lanterns.
Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, following the song at every turn.