In mid-June, Ding Haoshan camp,
Sprinkle white smoke on the horizontal pulse and dance the dragon.
Sneak more bamboo kisses,
In the light, the pen and ink are strong and the poetry is loud.
The tip of the forest is red, and Ye Ying is hidden first.
The breeze on the sleeve is pouring.
Spend a leisurely drunken night with Fei Jing,
China's good festivals and rich songs win.
2. Seven Laws-Mid-Autumn Festival
The moon shines through the window screen in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the delicious food is drunken shrimp.
Accompanied by green tea and red wine in the house, thousands of relatives and friends gathered together.
3. Seven Laws-Mid-Autumn Festival
Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are very heavy, and osmanthus fragrance is rich in autumn.
The bright moon shines high in Kyushu, and all families are reunited and happy.
The glorious course is as long as 7 1 year, making every effort to govern the prosperous times.
Great achievements, prosperous Chinese Millennium, Longteng Rainbow.
4. "Five Wonders-Mid-Autumn Festival"
Mid-autumn jade mirror hanging
Wan Li guyunqian
But raise a glass to the moon
Xinxiang ST JIU yuan
5. Five Wonders-Mid-Autumn Festival
The festive season is happy, and the sun and the moon are bright.
Although a foreign land is beautiful, the native land is the most charming.
6. Five Wonders-Mid-Autumn Festival
Clouds and clouds are hidden on the moon,
A light cage smells sweet.
Friends and relatives get together to find their ancestors,
Jade rabbit jumped up and lived on the branch.
2. Autumn Moon in the Four-line Mid-Autumn Poetry
(Tang) Yan Shu
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.
Festival moon
(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?
Festival moon
(Tang) Xue Ying
Thirty-six years of surplus and deficiency, a hundred years of happiness and injury.
Don't be afraid to climb the stairs, the clouds don't last long.
Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon
(Tang) Cao Song
Cloudless World in Wan Li In the autumn of March 35, * * * see the frog dish in Shanghai.
Until the end, I never took a private photo of a family.
Mid-Autumn Festival
(Ming) Zhang Huangyan
It's a long journey in Qiu Guang, and it has the fragrance of orchids and laurels.
The moon is bright and full, people are thousands of miles away, and the wind is urgent and the sails are light.
Watching the moon on fifteen nights
(Tang) Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si!
There is no moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
(Tang) Luo Yin
The wind curtain leaks light marks, half of Qiu Guang tonight.
The sky is bitter for Su E's widow. It teaches the northwest to wander.
Climb stairs to see the moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
(Song) Mi Fei
Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.
There is no moon on Mid-Autumn Festival night.
(Tang) Luo Yin
The evening clouds are light and the wind is light, and the clear light of this evening has been broken.
I'm afraid that Jade Wheel will keep toads after opening Ji at different times.
Mid-Autumn Festival sent a message to Nanhai Liang to serve the royal family.
(Tang)
When the sea is calm and the economy is prosperous, whales' eyes lose color and mussels dive.
I don't know if I saw the abbot Yingzhou when I went on stage tonight.
Watching the Moon at Junshan Station on Mid-Autumn Night
(Tang) Roger Lee
Before the levee Jinjiang, poetry and wine walked together for forty years.
Unexpectedly, I saw you in Dongting Lake on the brightest night of Mid-Autumn Festival.
Appreciating Gu Daoliu in Mid-Autumn Night Drama
(Tang) Sun Shu
No, then I prefer the moon. If I look casually, it will be deeper.
Every time Chang 'e became a fairy Weng, she sang in every circle.
Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th.
(Tang) Pi Rixiu
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.
In the five-character poem describing Mid-Autumn Festival, the blue and white laurel trees in autumn moon (Tang Dynasty) are graceful, and the clear autumn is the prime year. Every year, when the weather is good, Wan Li sees the light. It should take a long time to go out in the field, even later in the high city. The world is an affair, and there is nowhere to miss.
Mid-autumn moon (Tang Dynasty), cool and hazy, three or five jade toads in autumn. Wild stars are right, the sky is haunted. Spring is cold and dew is cold. I can't bear to rest until I break the green laurel.
Zhenggu Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) is fragrant with Wen Xiaolian, and the water town is rainy and rainy. The weather is just right and the customers are just quiet. When will the mutinous soldiers stop, so all the old people are. It's hard to entertain yourself at this time and I haven't studied Zen.
There are also Zuo Siyuan and Lang, who lived in the tenth (fourth) year (Tang).
I'm glad to know that you are quiet. Don't ask Shi Hao. Just put on a shianqin pillow and a loose wine press. The mountains are sunny because of the moon, and the autumn is crisp. There is nothing to do outside, except writing and hard work.
August 15, two poems by Du Fu in jathyapple (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.
4. Write a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival, preferably the five-character poem Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang). Li Puhao's eyes are shining in the sky, and 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 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 Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo 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 Festival date in recent years: 65438+6 2006 10 Responder: r Authoritative genius-scholar 3-20 grade 20:59 Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry The 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in China, and it is also the second largest traditional festival in China after the Spring Festival.
August 15th is in the middle of autumn, so it is called Mid-Autumn Festival. The ancient calendar in China called August in the middle of autumn "Mid-Autumn Festival", so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Mid-Autumn Festival".
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is bright. The ancients regarded the full moon as a symbol of reunion, so August 15 was also called "Reunion Festival". Throughout the ages, people often describe "joys and sorrows" as "the moon is full and the moon is absent", and the wanderers living in other places rely on the moon to express their deep affection.
Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote poems such as "Looking up, it's moonlight, then leaning back, suddenly thinking about hometown", "Knowing that the dew is frost tonight, the moonlight at home is bright!" Du Fu's "Spring Breeze is Green in Jiang Nanan" and Wang Anshi's "When Will the Moon Shine on Me" in the Song Dynasty are all timeless masterpieces. 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! 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.
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.
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 took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials 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.
Seeing the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is a high mountain in front of Su Shi's bright moon, and thousands of feet has white hair with red light. 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.