Moon Song of Mount Emei
Li Bai
The half-round autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.
Night mooring in Niuzhu, nostalgic for the past
Li Bai
At night in Niuzhu Xijiang River, there is no cloud in the blue sky.
When I boarded the boat and looked at the autumn moon, I remembered General Xie.
I can chant loudly, but this person cannot hear it.
The sails will be hung in the Ming Dynasty, and the maple leaves will fall one after another.
Singing to the Moon at Dongting Lake on Mid-Autumn Night
Check and be cautious
There is a long wind and hazy clouds for thousands of miles, and the clouds are puffy and water is rising from the sky.
The wind collects the clouds and disperses the waves, turning the sky upside down to form the bottom of the lake.
At first glance, the setting sun sinks into the red waves, and the plain moon is about to rise to the sky and gather its face.
The people in the boat looked back to the east and found themselves in Fengyi Palace.
Suddenly, in Bo's heart, the mirror surface spread out more than ten feet.
The moonlight soaked into the water and soaked into the sky, and the sky and sky echoed with each other.
At this time, Lilong dives deepest, and is so dazzled that he can’t hold the pearl in his mouth and sing.
The giant fish dances around in ignorance, and its scales move a thousand pieces of gold.
It is difficult to know this situation in the world, and happiness can only be obtained by chance.
I heard the fisherman singing in the distance, and I realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival is tonight.