10 Poems of Chang 'e in Mid-Autumn Festival

10 Mid-Autumn Poems are as follows:

1, 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.

2. Pi Rixiu, Guizi 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.

3. 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?

4. "Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th"-Li Bai

When I first saw Wuling in Sendai, it was as beautiful as a flower.

How long can lanterns be decorated without smelling the bells and drums?

5, "August 15th Night Moon" (Tang) 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.

6. Drink Mingyue (Tang) Li Bai alone

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.

7. Gulangyu (Tang) Li Bai

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.

I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.

8. Mid-Autumn Festival-Four Empty Pictures

Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely.

If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted.

9. Remembering my brother on a moonlit night-Du Fu

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.

10, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and Zhang Hanyu is the official.

The clear sky has opened, the Milky Way has gone, the breeze blows across the sky, and the bright moon shows its waves.

The sand is smooth, the water is still, there is no sound or shadow, just like I give you a glass of wine and ask you to sing.

The legend of Chang 'e:

Chang 'e is a mythical image in China's traditional culture and the goddess of the moon. According to legend, Hou Yi's wife rose to the Moon Palace because she stole the elixir of life, and became the Lord of the Moon Palace. The legend of Chang 'e has a long history in China, which was recorded as early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The story of Chang 'e is very touching. According to legend, in ancient times, Hou Yi was a heroic marksman, and his wife Chang 'e was beautiful and kind. One year, ten days together, the people were miserable. Houyi shot nine suns and saved the people. However, due to too many shooting days, Hou Yi lost his qualification to become a god and could only be a mortal. Chang 'e, on the other hand, had to spend the rest of her life alone in the moon palace because she stole the elixir of life.

In the moon palace, Chang 'e's life is very lonely. She can only be with Yutu, looking at the world every day and thinking about her hometown. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, people will sacrifice Chang 'e with moon cakes and various foods, hoping that she can bless everyone's peace and happiness.

The story of Chang 'e is not only circulated by the people, but also praised by scholars of all ages. She is found in many poems and songs, such as Chang 'e: Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir by Li Shangyin. The ancients often pinned their feelings on Chang 'e, or missed their hometown, or felt that their fate was impermanent.