The clear water reflects the sparse leaves in Gu Song, which have been generated here for thousands of years. Colorful, firefly light flashing in front of the window.
I can't help sighing deeply, because it also causes me to miss you deeply. In this beautiful moonlight, I can't see the whole picture of your road, but there is also a kind of melancholy in my heart.
Su Shi's "Water Melody"
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know what year the palace is. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
Turn to Zhuge, low-key households, no dormancy. 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.
Su Shi's poem is almost abused, but it is my favorite poem about Mid-Autumn Festival. Although it is a word rather than a poem, it doesn't quite meet your requirements. )