A poem about the moon: the moon is short and round.

1. Poems describing the full moon and the lack of the moon respectively 1, Su Shi (Song) "When is there a bright moon in the water diversion?"

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?

I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.

It's too cold up there.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.

This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

2. Su Shi (Song)

Raise a glass to persuade the horizon to be bright. May the moon be full. Holding a cup is more to persuade the flowers. I hope the flower grows, and I won't leave it. Get drunk before winning the cup under the moon. Don't ask for honor or disgrace. How many people can know this joy? If you don't drink every flower wine, when will you stay?

3. Ancient money (Ming)

My face is like a flower, and my life is like a leaf. Marrying a lover is far from harmful.

Don't keep an empty boudoir alone and burn incense to Yue Bai every night.

The moon will reunite for a short time, and life will last forever.

I would like to hold my body in the shadow of a toad and see my lover when he is awake.

4. The Value of Gu Yue Fu (Song Dynasty)

Put your piano on the stone and play the moon at my window.

The moon is round and round, who can avoid parting?

2. A poem describing the lack of the moon, "Bodhisattva Juanjuan is in the southwest of the moon."

There is no moon in Juanjuan, and it sets in the southwest. Acacia plucks the lute strings. Sleeping in tears and dreams. The feeling of dizzy eyebrows. Huatang piles candles and tears. The flute blows new water. Drunk customers go their separate ways. Think about Chen Meng.

[Song] Su Shi

2. "crimson lips, flowers without the moon"

The moon is short of flowers, and the joy on earth is hard to be beautiful. Night comes. Wine makes light tears. A little affection, selling heroic spirit. Outside the cage. Five lakes smoke and water. Not bad for the boating plan.

[Song] Cai Shen

3. "Qingpingle Broken Bridge and Missing Moon"

A broken bridge lacks a moon. A little snow on the branch. The sound of the horn blowing is still the same. This is the farewell of spring. Shouyang makes powder into makeup. Soft intestines bear cloves. It's terrible. I'm really jealous, said the bee.

[Song] Li Mixun

4. "Young and beautiful Juanjuan lacks the shadow of phoenix tree."

Juanjuan lacks the shadow of phoenix tree. Clouds are cloudy and quiet. It is cool under the eaves at night. Where does the wine wake up? Lotus flowers smell sweet. Queqiao first meets the stars. Holding hands is still melancholy. Item.

[Song] Yuan went to China

5. Drunk Lonely Moon

Lonely moon, Er Quan sad voice. Now, if you take a negative attitude towards festivals, you will be happy and crazy about your clothes. If you ask where lovesickness stops, meeting is lovesickness. Spare no effort.

[Song] Yan

6, "the lack of moon hanging sparse tung to Dongpo"

The black magpie is not surprised, but the wind is quietly sticky. Pearls are cold and not harvested, and the autumn river is half wet. No moon falls into the secluded window, pushing the pillow is shocking and thought-provoking. The fallen leaves rustle with the rain, and the frost outside the curtain is bloom.

[Yuan] Zhao Bingwen

7. Ode to the Missing Moon Mirror

The moon falls in the mirror, not extinct and lifeless. Although the moon is half full, it looks like a circle.

[Song] Huang Tingjian

8. "On September 15, jathyapple looked closely and found that the lack of Guangxi was in the north, Maonan and non-ancient."

The osmanthus ice wheel is uneven, and the longan is not like a full moon. WU GANG, Yufu, what a coincidence! Let the south branch go to the north branch.

[Song] Yang Wanli has folded 1 Yang Wanli query results.

9. The Missing Moon

If the moon is missing, the west dog is called East. At the beginning of the night, ghosts are exposed, and ancient savages have no wind to blow.

[Song] Mei

10, "The fish returns to Pubo boat, the full moon comes out of Chi Jia Mountain, and the mountain shape breaks into a lucky dragon."

The moon rises like a golden basin. When it squats down, it spits and swallows. Changfeng and its vastness, shadows fall and sink. The sky is high and the night is quiet, and the four mountains are silent, except for the sound of the beach. Gaozhai

[Song] Fan Chengda

3. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple flew to the mirror to look at the moon, returning to his heart and folding 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 night ChanJuan shadow, facing five waiting for residual wine. 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. 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. 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.

Too sad to sleep, wandering around in 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.

4. What are the poems about the full moon? Jathyapple's two poems in August 15?

Du fu in Tang dynasty

Flying mirrors everywhere, returning to the heart to fold the 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.

A little lower than Wushan gorge, it is still called Baidicheng.

The air is full of darkness, and the wheels are half bright and half dark.

Diao Dou urged the dawn, but the toad was on her own.

Zhang gong leans against mental disability, not only the Han family camp.

Ancient poems:

1. Guan Shanyue (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 garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

2. Drink the bright moon alone (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.

3. Night thoughts (Li Bai)

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

4. Moonlit Night (Liu)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

5. Chang 'e (Li Shangyin)

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

6. The night of August 15th (Don Du Fu)

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the 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.

7. Remembering brothers on a moonlit night (Du Fu)

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

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.

8. Looking at the moon and thinking of a distant place (Zhang Jiuling)

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

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.

9. Bimonthly (Li Shangyin)

When I first heard that there were no cicadas,

A hundred feet of water meets the sky.

Young woman Su E is hardy.

Frost war in the middle of the month.

10. Pregnant under the autumn night and the moon (Meng Haoran)

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua 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.

12. Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th (Yuxi, Liu Tang)

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is 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.

Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy.

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.

13. Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E is not without disappointment and hatred.

14. Mid-Autumn Moon (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?

15. Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15th (Tang Bai Juyi)

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to 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.

5. Mid-Autumn Festival full moon solo poem 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.

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'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land 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? When the dragon head went back to his room, Su Shi asked about the wine in the sky when there was a bright moon in tears.

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. The adoption rate of Shen Gulan's answer:14.5% 2008-09-0618: 06 reported that the Mid-Autumn Festival was full of blue sky and lonely moon, and all the plants and trees contained autumn.

One night, people were expecting something. They were swaying in Zhuzhou. Send curling wine in the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no dust in the sky.

6. Write a poem about the moon and choose it yourself!

1, thrush gives birth to a new moon, beautiful makeup looks like a beautiful girl.

2. Clear water and fish, reading moonlight, mountains, green forests and woodiness.

There is a moon without a cloud in the water, and there is no sun in Japan.

4. It is difficult to hide the scenery because of the high building, high window and long crescent peak.

5. Xiao claimed that Guan Shanyue's flute rhyme broke the underwater sky.

6, the full moon shines on the square window, which is organized.

Write short poems with long notes, no square and no circle.

7. When the blade tip breaks the Jiang Xinyue, the water will be round.

Huansha stirred up waves on the lake, but the waves were still flat.

8. The moon is full and round, such as combing like a mirror.

The tide rises and falls, rising like a flower and falling like a town.

9. If the sky is affectionate, it will be old.

If there was no hate, the moon would always be round.

10, full in the sky, fragrant in Wan Li in autumn.

People are particularly happy when they are happy, and it is especially bright when it comes to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There are several places to stay in the month, and Wanjiaxiao Guanle is in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The land is half a minute in clear autumn, and the window is round with a bright moon.

1 1, five shifts a night, half of five shifts in the middle of the night.

August in Sanqiu, Mid-Autumn Festival in August.

12, winter solstice, winter solstice, come first every winter.

The moon is bright and bright, and it is brighter when the moon is full.

13, watching everything, trying to make the world as flat as a lake.

It is best to have Qiu Guang in all seasons, not to mention the moon.

14, the sun produces bright characters in the eastern moon and the western sky.

Children live on the right and women live on the left.

15, an inch of land is a temple, and the temple is next to it. The poem says: The moon sends monks back to the ancient temple.

Shuang Mu is a forest. Forests are forbidden, and so are clouds.

16, the sun and the moon are faint, and the mountain wind rises.

The skin of the stone is still strong, but the old wood will not die.

17, closer to the top of the mountain than to the mountainside.

The moon floats to the bottom and then sinks.

18, the full moon person is missing, the full moon person is missing, every year is old, and the sun shines at the end of the year.

Bloom flowers fall, summer is summer and autumn is autumn, summer is cool, and spring comes after severe winter.

19, the wrath of the dragon and the wind and waves.

Moonlight shoots water and water shoots the sky.

20, a Da Qiao, two little Joe, three inches golden lotus four inches waist, five boxes of six boxes of colorful disputes, eight points nine points ten letters.

In September, the eighth circle, seven scholars and six, even four drums in three directions, one in Erqiao.

2 1, the breeze is everywhere.

When will the moon shine again?

22. The month will be clear tomorrow. It is said that it will not rain tonight.

Cold dew is cold, and it turns into frost when it comes late.

23. The underwater moon is like the sky and the moon.

The person in the eyes is the person in front of me.

24. Blow Xiangjiang River for several times.

A pillow attracts martial arts clouds.

25, cold pond crossing the crane shadow

Leng Yue buried the flower soul.

26. The breeze deliberately made it difficult for me to stay.

Mingyue has no intention of looking at herself.

27. When the paddle breaks the Jiang Xinyue, the water will be round.

Huansha stirred up waves on the lake, but the waves were still flat.

Month, month, month, Ming, August, clear.

Shan Shan Shan Xiu Wu Shanshan Xiu Xiu is very.

This building is very high, but Ren Yunfei walked past it.

Small pool can send the bright moon.

Flowers are everywhere, and shadows are in the wind.

Mountain, mountain, color, moon pavilion peek at people.

The water depends on the cold and warm stream, where to find the source, and the scenery around Xiehui Lake is available to everyone.

The moon rises from the moon, and Mo Wen beside the pavilion raises a glass at the beginning of the year to invite Chang 'e in the sky to recognize me tonight.

Enjoy the full moon and the lack of the moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.

A wanderer misses his hometown, but his hometown is bitter and sweet.

The moon is full in the sky and half on earth.

Tonight, the end of the year, tomorrow, year after year, year after year.

One night, five o'clock, midnight, half past five.

Sanqiu August Mid-Autumn Festival is in August.

Moonlight screens are bright and bright.

The wind sends incense to Mei Lanfang.

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

The moon is full of water, and Yun Qi is the Tianshan Mountains.

Wanqing Pinghu looks like a mirror, and it is most suitable for autumn when the moon is clear at four o'clock.

Hundreds of lakes and thousands of trees rain, and Qian Shan rings every month.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is old, and the month is infinite.

The full moon meets half a month, year after year.

Bamboo sends a clear stream to the moon, relaxing the ancient valley wind.

It's at the top of the mountain, and it's far away when you get to the top.

The moon floats on the water, and the water is still deeper when it is pried open.

The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is love near water and distant mountains.