Poetry about the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival 1. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon
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. 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.
2. Describe a poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon
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. 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.
3. What poems describe the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon night?
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.
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?
Guizi (Pi Rixiu) of Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th.
Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
The night of August 15th (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.
Recalling 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.
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.
4. What poems describe the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon night?
On August 15th, Du Fu in jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart to fold his sword. He turned the tent far away and climbed the laurel tree leading to the sky. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and Lin Jianyu. At this time, he looked at the little white rabbit and longed for some autumn flowers. On the fifteenth night, he watched Bai Shu crows in Wang Jian's yard. Coody Leng was silent and osmanthus was wet. Tonight, the moonlight is full of hope, and I don't know whose home Qiu Si has left! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon, the radiance and the Shui Mu, flowing like waves in our windows and doors, several surpluses and deficiencies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, changing the new and the old, our choice, our friends, now by the clear river, singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song, a thousand miles. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. It's a bad night in this life, so I won't see the bright moon next year. The Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, which is already in full swing. Looking at the road all over the world, you can still sing the heroic spirit, and you are willing to teach the darkness to take the Dan branch. Close the night and watch the residual wine, poor thing. Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rose from the mountain in the sky, and came from thousands of miles in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds and wind, banging on the battlements of Yumenguan. China marched on Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay, because there was no famous battle in history to send all the soldiers back. The guards look at the side color and miss their homesickness. This night, high-rise buildings should not be idle. On a moonlit night, Liu is deeper. Through the green screens, the sound of insects is fresh. "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Du Fu's "Wanderers listen to the sound of war drums, and the wild geese cry in the early autumn to know that the frost is exposed tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? However, if something goes wrong with peacetime letters, the situation is not over yet. Looking at the full moon, there is a bright moon on the sea in Zhang Jiuling. At this time, lovers complain about the night and miss each other at dusk! Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon, and then turned to my bed, looking forward to my dream. In Frost Moon, Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water reached the sky. Su E, a young woman, is hardy. She is pregnant with frost in the middle of the month. Meng Haoran hangs in the crisp autumn sky, with the bright moon shining high and moist. She was surprised that the magpie was undecided and fireflies rolled in. The cold shadows in the courtyard are sparse, and the night near the pestle is urgent. What is the occasion? Looking at the sky, I stood there. On Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Guimeng turned short and first frost was late, but the good wind seemed to give me a good moment. The curtains are infinitely separated from the trees, and the candlelight is faint and fragrant. I sit there tirelessly. I love the northern sheng tune, and I gradually see that the stars in the south are gone. Who wants to reduce the first round and noon? The Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni is too thin, narrow clothes and autumn are already very cold. Children are full of memories, and it is difficult to know how to travel. I didn't see it until dawn. On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and he was in love with the fairy house in the clear autumn. The dew was long and cold, and I stood on the highest mountain. I can't afford the blue sky and Feng Yun. Songshan is in the water. The group moves leisurely and takes care of it, which is thousands of miles in Gogoing. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar, and there was no one over the ceremony, so I invited the real fairy officer. Yun * (left car right) wants to move under the stars, and the sky. 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. It is not necessarily that Su E has no disappointment and hatred, the jade toad is indifferent, and the osmanthus is lonely. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Su Shi's clouds are full, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. It's been a hard night in my life. Where can I see the bright moon next year? On the night of August 15, I watched the moon in the pavilion. On the night of August 15 the year before last, Bai Juyi wrote a song. Look at the moon several times in the southeast. The wind blew yesterday, and it's as sunny as usual tonight. On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu, Guizi, was born, and she made a new discovery in front of the temple. Up to now, it was Chang 'e who threw it at people. Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon and children are not tall and shining from Su Shi's bright moon. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Who will wash God's eyes? As far as I know, Zhan Ran can't stand it. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, with its horns and tail in full bloom. I can't see it tonight, and fireflies have to fight for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday and making a fish dragon change at night? The twists and turns are unintentional, and a piece of board goes to the festival. Before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains, can the waves (left wind and right wind) regain their strength? This window is dumb and old. Du Nan is ashamed and poor, and few people write moon poems. With the sunrise of the Ming Dynasty, I suddenly dreamed of Taiwan Province tourists. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I climbed the stairs and looked at the moon. Mi Fei's eyes are poor, Huaihai is covered in silver, and all kinds of red mussels are full. If there are no moon-mending households in the sky, Gui Zhi will support the Western Ocean. The moon is bright and bright, just like me. I couldn't sleep, so I took my clothes. Lead him back to his room and touch his clothes with tears.
5. What poems describe the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon night?
Guan Shanyue
Lipper
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.
China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.
Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.
moonlit night
Liu
The moonlight is half deep, and the Beidou is dry and oblique.
I know that spring is blooming tonight, and insects are singing through the green screen window.
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
Du Fu
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .
Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? .
However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
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!
Although I blew out the candles, it didn't get dark, and although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm.
So I left my message to the moon and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.
6. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon
Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit ascended to heaven, and the fairy was silent among the clouds; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
"Water Melody" (Song) Su Shi was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. 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 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.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song) Su Shi's twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year. "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.
Human nature is clearer. Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Thoughts" looks at geese alone, and misses mink for a thousand dollars; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are thin and the moon is cold and easy to get rid of the Milky Way, and everything is silent. Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.
"Suffering" is late at night, the moon is high and the day is high, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king. "Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song) Su Shi's twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year.
7. Sentences describing the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon
When the moon is full, people always like to sit at the table, eat delicious food and enjoy the family warmth brought by family reunion.
When the moon is short, most people are busy, for life and career. Why do people always miss home when the moon is full? That's because you will have a feeling of "full family reunion" in your heart.
Perhaps this is the "state of mind", as monk Hui Chong said, "I think you look like the Buddha." It's not that you really look like a Buddha, but that people who look at people have a Buddha in their hearts, an open spirit and can accept all rivers.
Every one of us who lives in society must accept many other kinds of people and things. It is even harder to learn to tolerate others.
What's wrong with being alive? If you tolerate him, maybe one day, someone will tolerate you. There is a full moon in your heart, even if everything is flawed, you can see the imperfect beauty from it.
Why can brokeback Venus be praised? Why do people think that Venus without arms is better than Venus with any form of arms? Because it was her broken arm that highlighted her fullness. Because she broke her arm, which makes people think and feel mysterious.
This is the beauty of defects. This is because of the "full moon" in your mind, you feel that everything is beautiful and all mistakes can be forgiven, so incompleteness is also a kind of beauty, and even the beauty it embodies can surpass other complete objects.
People are always pursuing perfection, pursuing the perfection of everything. So "there is no best, only better" has become everyone's goal.
Therefore, taking "perfection" to measure everything has become a convention. There was a girl who felt that she was not beautiful enough and "perfect" enough, and was willing to go to the hospital for large-scale plastic surgery, so she had the "first artificial beauty".
But she is not ugly, but she is not outstanding enough, but she is still unwilling and feels that she is not "perfect" enough. The moon in my heart is missing. Even if I become a beauty, how can I feel it? Since you are so hard on yourself, you must be more harsh on others.
Her nose is not high enough, her eyes are not big enough, he goes too far and speaks thoughtlessly ... everything is wrong, everything is wrong. If everyone has to haggle over every ounce, what fun is there in our life? Is it nitpicking? See others do wrong, gloat; I am filled with joy to see that others are worse than myself.
Everyone has a broken moon in his heart, and everyone has malice in his heart. So how can life be peaceful? How can the world find peace? Please plant a full moon in your heart and accept everything from others with a pure and generous heart. Whenever you say it, don't be too ugly.
From another angle, the scenery will be better. There is no difference between a full moon and a lack of one.
8. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon
Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang) Lipu
When the mirror rises in the sky, the clouds are silent;
A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun;
The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him;
Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
Playing the Moon (Tang) on August 15th Liu Yuxi
Tonight the sky will wash the world again.
Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.
What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
Su Shi (Song Dynasty), Shuidiao.
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happy drinking. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
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 and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
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 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.
Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Song) 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?
Tai Changyin (Song) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair!
Riding the wind, Wan Li is in the sky,
Overlooking the mountains and rivers Go dancing in Guangxi. Human nature is clearer.
Taiwan Province folk songs:
Reflections on Mid-Autumn Festival Tourism
Look at the geese in a lonely shadow, and miss the mink in a thousand miles; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea.
Homesickness on a moonlit night
The stars are thin and the moon is cold, and the milky way is quiet;
Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.
suffer
In the dead of night, the bright moon hangs high in the center of the sky and there is silence; Sleepy eyes,
As if in a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart;
Suffering is like burning the heart of a king.
Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Song) 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?