Beautiful poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival

"Looking at the Moon with Friends on the Fifteenth Night"

Tang Dynasty·Zhang Li

Every time the moon is full, I miss myself and get drunk. It is not advisable to get drunk together without having fun.

On one thousand two hundred round nights, who can see everything in this floating world?

"Playing with the Moon in Hangzhou on Mid-Autumn Night"

Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty

The essence of the taiyin of the ages grows on the sea during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ghosts worry about fate, and people love them wisely. The stars are far away, and the stars are thin and faint.

The shadows flow endlessly across the river, and the wheels follow the valley silently. It's like a mirror when the building dawns, like a pearl emerging from the pond.

The sand on the shore is all white, and the mountain trees are half white. Look around the small threshold and step on the long embankment.

The attentive guest has not returned, but the love comes in the night of smoke and water.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Tang Dynasty·Zhang Hu

The blue and falling osmanthus are beautiful, and Qingqiu is the prime season.

It’s a good night every year, and you can see the bright light thousands of miles away.

It takes a long time to travel to the extreme areas, and even later to reach the high city.

Love is a matter of love in this world, and there is no place where we don’t miss each other.

"Playing with the Moon on a Mid-Autumn Night"

Tang·Tang Yanqian

One night, there are thousands of tall buildings and wonderful scenery, and the blue sky is boundless and the water is boundless.

Only the bright moon is left as a human being, and the floating clouds are sent out to the fourth dimension.

The still mist does not allow the black leopard to hide, and the ice-born is afraid of the summer insects being suspicious.

Sit down and worry about the dawn, so that Chang'e can know it carefully.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Tang·Cao Song

Ninety days of autumn colors, this autumn has already reached its peak.

The solitary light swallows the night sky, and there are no clouds on all sides. The trees are lined with sparse shadows, and the cold current is layered with fine lines.

Looking at the Dangui from a distance, my thoughts are even more complicated.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Pei Shuo of the Tang Dynasty

The profit and loss of a year will be important in this period.

Fortunately, there is no partial illumination, but there are still unclear moments. The color is quiet and the clouds return early, and the light is cold and the crane goes to sleep late.

Looking at each other is not enough, and the fence is sparse under the bright light.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Li Dong, Tang Dynasty

On the forty-fifth autumn night, the moon is divided into thousands of miles.

The mountains are short in the coldness, but the light is high in the sky.

Insomnia clears human eyes, and they move to wet crane feathers.

Farewell on the dew stage, looking at ten years of hard work.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Xue Ying of the Tang Dynasty

The thirty-sixth decade is full of joy and sorrow.

I advise you not to go up to the tower and look at her. The clouds will not be long before Chanjuan grows.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Song Dynasty·Yan Shu

Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner.

It may not be that Su'e has no regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.

"Appreciating the Moon on Mid-Autumn Festival with Friends"

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

The sea fog seems to be washed away, but the autumn sun is faint.

The bright light never stays at night, the pure and clear desire has no foundation.

Sit in front of the sweeping wind, lingering to reveal your dignity.

The bitter chanting should arrive at dawn, but there is still my thoughts.

"Mid-Autumn Festival"

Song Dynasty·Zhu Shuzhen

Autumn is always a disease, and it is not easy to reach the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If you want to enjoy tonight’s supper, you must go to last night’s building.

The dew is thick and the clouds are light, and the wind is thin and the fragrance of cinnamon floats.

Don’t do ordinary things, Chang’e can also relieve your worries.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Song Dynasty·Zhu Shuzhen

The long sky is filled with smoke and smoke, and the ice wheels are more round than the last time. The wind turns and fails to report that the sky is about to dawn, and Chanjuan is melancholy again in another year.

"No Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty

Don't allow the toad to be bright at night, only to realize that God's will is ruthless. How can we clear away the idle clouds and mist and let out the clear light thousands of miles away?

"Mid-Autumn Festival Playing with the Moon"

Song Dynasty·Zhu Shuzhen

The autumn glory is exclusive, and the belief in heaven is biased.

Thousands of miles away, clear and pure, the soul is very round.

The shadow of the rabbit is still cold, but the toad is older and stronger.

I just worry that I haven’t seen enough, and the years pass by once it’s gone.

"Listening to the Flute in the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty

Whose flute is played lightly and clearly, arousing the love on the pillow of the departed person. Naturally, you can't hear it if you have a broken heart. You have to blow it to make the sound of broken intestines.

"Mid-Autumn Night Family Banquet and Chanting the Moon"

Song Dynasty·Zhu Shuzhen

On the third and fifth eve of the ninth autumn, this evening is in the middle of autumn.

God’s will changes overnight, but people’s hearts remain the same throughout the ages.

The clear light disappears the fog, and the bright color fills the sky.

I would like to hold the candle of reunion to the Rabbit Palace every year.