1. What are the ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival that I have studied in high school Chinese?
1. "Yueyue/Moonlight Night" by Liu Fangping
The deeper moonlight is half the house, The North Dipper is straight and the South Dipper is inclined.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
2. "Chang'e" by Li Shangyin
The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the stars are gradually sinking over the long river.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
3. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
4. "Four Poems for Drinking Alone Under the Moon·Part 1" by Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
5. "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin
When I first heard that there were no cicadas in Zhengyan, there were hundreds of feet of water reaching the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. 2. What are the ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival that I have studied in high school Chinese?
1. "Yueyue/Moonlight Night" Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. 2. "Chang'e" by Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. 3. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. 4. "Four Poems for Drinking Alone Under the Moon·One" Li Bai has a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
5. "Frost Moon" Li Shangyin first heard that there were no cicadas in the wild geese, and the water reached the sky from a hundred-foot-high building. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. 3. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival, only key sentences (preferably from junior high school) Thank you
Selected poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival: "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit rose in the sky, and the fairy sound was silent in the clouds; A round full of equally beautiful colors, always accompanied by clouds thousands of miles away; cunning rabbits fall from the strings, monsters stop appearing in front of you; souls make an appointment to join hands, and wait until the Milky Way is completely clear.
"Walking with the Moon on the Night of August 15th" (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The moon will wash over the world tonight. The summer heat has retreated and the skies are clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful. The one who can change the human world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.
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.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, the silver man turns the jade plate silently, this night will not be good in this life, where can I see the bright moon next year. "Taichang Yin" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair! Take a good ride in the wind, the sky is thousands of miles long, and you can look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo.
Humanity is more clear light. "Moonlight Night Homesickness" The stars are sparse and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently. Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guests who come at night are full of sorrow.
"Suffering" The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; the sleepy eyes are hazy, as if in a dream; living and lying around are restless, the homeland lingers in the mind; suffering, and returning is empty , such as burning the king's heart. The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu The full moon flies into the bright mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the osmanthus and look up to the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard have crows roosting on them, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn! Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have gathered and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together, the sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night by Du Fu The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant under the moon in the autumn night. Meng Haoran The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. What a wonderful time! Standing looking at the sky.
Mid-Autumn Festival awaits the moon, Lu Guimeng turns to lack of frost and loses it to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are still dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South. Who is the school's cooling force, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
Mid-Autumn Moon by Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? 4. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Selected poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival: Drinking alone under the moon by Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard are roosting with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the window. The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together, the sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
Guan Shan Yue Li Bai The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Moonlight Night Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night by Du Fu The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant under the moon in the autumn night. Meng Haoran The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
Mid-Autumn Festival awaits the moon, Lu Guimeng turns to lack of frost and loses it to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and the faint fragrance linger as I sit there without hesitation.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South.
Who is the school's cooling force, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th Liu Yuxi When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland. The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar. The clouds (the left car and the right car merge) are about to move under the stars, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should be melancholy on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon by Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus peel rests on the day of rest. A jade stone falls under the moon, and it is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away 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.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves* (wind left and right occupy) will the wind return and become strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass is heard when the throat is cold* (insects above and below). There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.
Climbing the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu's eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights are nurturing the clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain to for my worries? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue 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, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say 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.
Xijiang Moon Su Shi is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Drinking in a restaurant and getting drunk.
I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied my saddle and bent my arms, and lay down drunk for a little rest. It's already known.
The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be otherworldly. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The light waves in the wild are shining, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of Jade Cong has not yet been solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass.
It’s a pity that a stream of wind and moon cannot teach Qiong Yao to be crushed. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
Back to Dong Tiju and the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet by Wen Tianxiang. The festival is illuminated by the river, and the clear ice of the boat carrying the painting is lifted. When the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.
The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when I visited Red Cliff. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.
The river is full of red. Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Xin Qiji Go up to the west building quickly, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow.
Whoever makes the curling floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e. 5. 20 ancient poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival
1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty) There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. 2. "Moonlight Night Homesickness" (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) The stars are sparse and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently. Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guest who comes at night is full of sorrow.
3. "Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon" (Tang Caosong) On the third and fifth days of autumn in a cloudless world, you can see toads roaming the sea. Until the end of the sky, I never took a private photo of anyone's home.
4. "Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple" (Tangpi day off) A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new piece of dew is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
5. "Chang'e" (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty) The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking in the long river. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
6. "Frost Moon" (Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty) When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water from the hundred-foot-high tower reached the sky. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
7. "Moon" (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty) When you cross the water and pass through the building, you will see the light. The Tibetan people bring the tree far away to contain the clear. When you are born, you may feel empty and melancholy when your desires are lacking, but you may not be full of love when you are born.
8. "Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" (Jian of Tang Dynasty) Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! 9. "No Moon on a Mid-Autumn Night" (Tang Luoyin) There is an emptiness in the dark clouds, but the clear light of this evening has been broken.
I'm afraid that after the Kaiji changes, the moon will still raise toads. 10. "Leap August" (Huang Tao of Tang Dynasty) Everyone loves the leap month this year, and the moon becomes round twice during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
I am afraid that the rain master Feng Boyi will take over the sky when the time comes. 11. "Mid-Autumn Moon" (Cheng Yanxiong of the Tang Dynasty) The Queen Mother is leaning on the railing in the Shuijing Tower with her makeup turned into a mirror.
Don’t take advantage of the clear light when playing music and singing, and stay in a fishing boat with the stream weng. 12. "Mid-Autumn Moon" (Yanshu Song Dynasty) Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.
Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. 13. "Mid-Autumn Moon" (Su Shi of the Song Dynasty) The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night will not be good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
14 "Yangguan Song·Mid-Autumn Festival" (original name is Xiao Qin Wang) (Su Shi of the Song Dynasty) The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
15. "The mid-autumn night is cloudless and the moonlight is faint, which is especially beautiful" (Lu You, Song Dynasty). The mist is thin and the sky is cold, and the plain moon is as clear as a window. Dongting should be better this evening. Who can cross Qingluan from me? 16. "Three Poems to Huanglong and Qing Lao" (Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian) Tens of thousands of mountains are not separated from each other by the Mid-Autumn Moon, and a single goose can send a message from afar.
Shen Mijia Tuo used up his war pen and asked Zhencheng how he was doing. 17. "Boarding at Guazhou" (Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty) Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? 18. "Climbing a Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival" (Mi Fu, Song Dynasty): The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
19. "Mid-Autumn Festival, Cao Xueqin" (Qing Dynasty, Cao Xueqin) Unknown wishes for three lifetimes often add to the sorrow. When boredom sets in, I shrink my forehead and look back several times after walking.
Looking at the shadow in front of the wind, who can be worthy of being under the moon? If Chan Guang wants to go to the Jade Man Tower first. 20. "Five Rules: Happy News" (Modern Mao Zedong) Walking on the canal in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I heard that the Northwest Field Army had recovered Panlongzuo.
The autumn wind blows over the river, and the wild fields enter the sky. Good orders come with people, and the bright moon rises next to the clouds.
There is no sound from my hometown, and my wife and children still have no communication. The sky is full of people looking up, and triumphant songs are playing in the border town. 6. Ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Original publisher: Li Pengya
Ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Part 1: Ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chinese and English
Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" - translated by Mr. Xu Yuanchong (original text)
When will the bright moon come?
Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know the palace in the sky,
What year is it today?
I want to ride the wind back home,
but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings,
It is too cold at high places.
Dance and clear the shadow,
How does it seem to be in the human world.
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion,
Low Qihu,
The light is sleepless.
There should be no hatred,
Why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?
Chapter 2: Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
There are many poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival in our country since ancient times. The following are the poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Some of the more famous poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival were left behind.
Thoughts of a Quiet Night
Li Bai
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Moonlight Night
Liu Fangping
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted towards the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e
Li Shangyin
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Mid-Autumn Festival
Li Pu
The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy sounds in the clouds are silent;
The autumn colors are evenly divided, and the round is full, Stay with the bright clouds for thousands of miles;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the monsters stop appearing in front of you;
The souls make an appointment to join hands, and wait until the Milky Way is completely clear.
Look at the moon and embrace the distance
Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night!
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep.
Frost Moon
Li Shangyin
When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. 7. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival (Song Dynasty: Su Shi): Looking far into the distance from a high position, you can see that there are thousands of miles in the sky, and there are no traces of clouds. The osmanthus flies in, and where the light shines, the autumn green is soaked in the cold for a whole day. Yuyu Qionglou, riding a luan to and fro, people are in Qingliang country. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke and trees are visible in the distance. I drunkenly clapped my hands and sang wildly, raised my glass to the moon, and looked at each other as three guests. Dancing and wandering under the wind and dew, I don’t know what night it is today? He wanted to ride on the wind, but he turned over and returned. There was no use riding on the wings of a roc. In the Crystal Palace, a flute broke.
Translation: Standing on a tall building, looking from a height, the moonlit night of the Mid-Autumn Festival has a cloudless sky, making it appear even more vast and boundless. The radiance of the moon shines down from the sky, immersing the autumn blue sky in a coldness. On the Qionglou Yuyu of the Moon Palace, fairies ride on phoenixes to come and go freely. I yearn for the purity and freedom in the Moon Palace. The beautiful mountains and rivers are as beautiful as pictures. I can see the shadows of the trees dancing in the hazy moonlight.
Now I regard the bright moon in the sky and my own shadow beside me as close friends and dance with him, hoping to spend such a good night happily, inviting the moon to admire my heart, and drowning my sorrow with wine, but the sorrow is still there. Don’t let down the beautiful scenery of this good time. At this moment, only the moon is my soulmate. I am eager to ride the wind back and play the fife through the sky in the clear moon palace, arousing people’s pursuit and yearning for a beautiful realm.
8. High School Mid-Autumn Festival Poems,
The Moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival
Indulging in the long line of thousands of miles
Pulling the longing heart from afar
Return to your loved ones
Hidden in the tears of your parents
Immersed in the confrontation between brothers' wine glasses
Imprinted in the heart of your lover
The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival has a bright and beautiful face
Gives people the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus
Gives people long-lasting expectations
Gives people beautiful and unforgettable times< /p>
The peaceful moon palace
Zhang Guolao felled the cypress tree
Accompanying the beautiful Chang'e
Roaming through the pastoral beauty of the fairy palace
< p> The pastoral songs of heaven are fascinatingThe diligent jade rabbit in heaven
Making good medicine
Cure the depression and sadness in the world
People walk out The shadow of restlessness
Heading towards the warm golden sunshine
Year after year is like water and moonlight
The spring breeze is full of happiness and tranquility
The distant paradise of the Milky Way
Brilliant Rainbow Golden Bridge
Cowherd and Weaver Girl
Busy for a happy life
Heavenly Palace
Orioles sing and swallows dance, the golden wall is brilliant
The beautiful scenery of gods makes people happy
The moon of Mid-Autumn Festival has a beautiful and smooth face
I wish people good luck for a long time
Happy people year after year
***Having an unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival together
***Bathing in the beautiful moonlight together
Silver moonlight
Supports people’s peaceful state of mind
The clear moon
The intoxicating fragrance of moon cakes permeates the sky
The crystal-clear and beautiful moon
Floating in the nine heavens
A leisurely boat
Carrying people's good wishes
Carrying people's longing for happiness
In the vast world Voyage to the Sky
Mid-Autumn Homesickness
The wind suddenly picked up last night
Dark clouds covered the sky
Do you want to come
< p> Rushing to the meeting despite the rainThe stars cover their faces and sleep
Do you want to come?
You have to come
We miss you
You have to come
Don’t let all the glory be like water and waves
Only in our dark hearts
You rise
Like a mother's gentle fingers
Brushing by the child's ear
In the late night when flowers are sleepless
Don’t be sad with the beauty
Cover our longing hearts
The fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus you sprinkled
Matches the fragrance of the five-nut cake
We taste each bite
The round dream is broken and rounded
People say that the moon is the brightness of hometown
Brothers have already burned incense to worship
< p> Tonight, my mother’s mooncakes exude the smell of concernThe girl next door and her brothers are playing childhood games under the moon
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You rise
Sprinkle the warmth of hometown fifteen pastoral 9. 10 poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
1. If this night is not good in this life, where will the bright moon be next year? look.
——Su Shi's "Yangguan Song/Mid-Autumn Moon" 2. Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can see who is missing the autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night to Send to Doctor Du" 3. Where is the northwest of my hometown? How many times will the full moon be seen in the southeast.
——Bai Juyi "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th" 4. Reminiscing about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Flowers in cup.
The moon is in the cup. ——Xin Qiji's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Mid-Autumn Festival" 5. Staying in Beijing for a while, it's early again, the Mid-Autumn Festival.
——Qiu Jin's "Man Jiang Hong·Living in Beijing" 6. The situation is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is very beautiful, and the moon is not round. ——Xin Qiji's "Magnolia Slow·Chuzhou Sends Fan Wu" 7. The boat tied under the willow is still not stable. It will last a few days and it will be Mid-Autumn Festival again.
——Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling·Lu Ye Man Tingzhou" 8. Thousands of miles of beautiful scenery, a few mist screens and cloud curtains. ——Wu Wenying's "Yulu Chi·Guajing Du Mid-Autumn Eve" 9. I don't know who will continue the Guanghan tour.
——Huilin's "Walking with the Moon during the Leap Mid-Autumn Festival" 10. Su'e was a rogue, and no one left her when she went west. ——Su Che's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival". 10. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard are roosting with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the window. The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together, the sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
Guan Shan Yue Li Bai The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Moonlight Night Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night by Du Fu The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant under the moon in the autumn night. Meng Haoran The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.
Mid-Autumn Festival awaits the moon, Lu Guimeng turns to lack of frost and loses it to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are still dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.
I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South. Who is the school's cooling force, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.
Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.
The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.
Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th Liu Yuxi When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland. The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
There are no clouds in the blue sky, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
Young Master led me to the jade altar, and I bowed to the real immortal official from afar. The clouds (carriage left and right) were about to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should be melancholy on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi On the night of August 15th of the past year, I was by the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus peel rests on the day of rest. A jade stone falls under the moon, and it is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. Then I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the singing board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves* (wind left and right occupy) will the wind return and become strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass is heard when the throat is cold* (insects above and below). There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.
Climbing the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu's eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights are nurturing the clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain about? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue 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, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say 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.
Xijiang Moon Su Shi is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk.
I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied my saddle and bent my arms, and lay down drunk for a little rest. It's already known.
The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be otherworldly. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The waves are shining brightly in the wild, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of jade is not solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass.
It’s a pity that a stream of wind and moon can’t teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
Back to Dong Tiju for the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet by Wen Tianxiang. The festival is illuminated by the river, and the clear ice of the boat carrying paintings is lifted. When the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.
The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as the one I once visited in Chibi. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.
The river is full of red. Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Xin Qiji Hurry up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow.
Whoever makes the curling floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e if she has any worries about being lonely and cold.