Mid-Autumn Poetry Prose

Mid-Autumn Poetry Prose

What are the poems about August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, bright moon, gossip and Mid-Autumn Festival? The following is my collection of Mid-Autumn Poetry and Prose, welcome to read.

Article 1: Mid-Autumn Festival

Full moon tonight

Backed by Jiangnan bamboo curtain

The flute of ancient rhyme moistens the promise.

Nostalgia creeps over the broken walls.

There are moons and fallen leaves tonight.

Gently drift into sleep

Full moon tonight

Lying quietly by the blue water.

The rustling wind swept over the thin shoulders.

Lonely songs filled a canopy boat.

There are moons and waves tonight.

A faint desire to swim across the river.

Salvage the name of wet hometown

Chapter 2: Mid-Autumn Night

Another Mid-Autumn Festival night,

The moon hangs quietly on the horizon.

I looked at the moon,

She seems to be telling me her wish.

Moonlight is like water,

Sprinkle all over the sky

My mood,

A thousand ideas.

On a moonlit night,

Very beautiful.

On a moonlit night,

With soft thoughts.

The moon in the sky,

As if with blessings.

I can't get rid of my thoughts.

He has a smile on his face.

A kind of happiness,

A kind of sadness,

Air collision.

It hit me deep inside.

A kind of tenderness,

A sweet,

Ripple in my heart.

There is a love that will never change,

The footsteps of years have carved love in my heart.

No matter the seas run dry and the rocks crumble,

Love remains the same.

The moonlight is fading,

Blinking,

I have two tears hanging on my cheeks.

There is a kind of love,

Never get rid of the fetters of life.

Past events floated before my eyes like smoke.

Nostalgia, lingering, missing, a long time ago.

Desire, love, expectation, desire.

I wish you all the best, just to remember ChanJuan forever.

I wish you, just for the same homesickness.

I bless you, only for that love that is more than water.

I bless you only for the expectation that it is hotter than fire.

Chapter Three: Thoughts on Mid-Autumn Night

Elegant moonlit night

Listen to a lingering love song

Drink a cup of light green tea.

Taste the sweet and fragrant messages in the distance.

Happiness arises spontaneously.

Recall the past

It is raining at dusk.

Xinlu Kan Kan

The cold nights are long.

Look at now.

Sweet osmanthus fragrance

The sun is shining in the sky.

The moon is round and the stars are bright.

Try the moon cakes.

enjoy a bright full moon

Enjoy the breeze

be overjoyed

Looking at Beidou from afar

By moonlight

Ride a horse in the breeze

Send my affectionate blessing to the distance.

Chapter 4: Mid-Autumn Moonlight Strolling

The hazy moon

A long way to go

Only I walk in the mountains.

hurried

Stab an arrow in the heart

Brain transport in patients with cerebral infarction

Eyes wide and round.

Kuaishou

Brain transmission of drip medicine

Sick rotation

I have a broad mind.

Tired and tired

Chapter 5: The Mid-Autumn Moon sends a message to the West Building.

The sly night came,

The earth is not sleeping-

The mountains spread their arms and the rivers gurgled.

The fragrance of cereal grass in rice fields is rich and charming.

There are children playing on the quiet dirt road.

There are men and women in love and kissing in forgetting.

Unconsciously, the full moon climbed to the top of the tree.

Delicate dewdrops jump in the grass,

Crickets are so cute-

Sitting on the floor in the soft wind, playing the piano and singing. ......

I hesitated, unwilling to wake up the silence of the night,

Walking into my childhood attic alone,

The moonlight is still there, and the small window is still watching-

The river of memory in front of the door,

It's just, uh, she-

Has become blurred from the river of memory.

Chapter 6: Mid-Autumn Festival full moon

Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival

Round and flawless jade, Mid-Autumn Moon

As clear as a girl's eyes.

Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival

Quiet beauty falls like autumn leaves.

childhood

Staring at the world of the moon

I vaguely saw it.

WU GANG who cut down trees and the lonely Chang 'e.

An old ballad rings in my ear.

The moon passes through the lotus like a white cloud. ......

youth

Walking in the silver moonlight

Lovers hold hands.

Crickets and distant calls.

With this beautiful night

The girl's singing came from a distance.

In middle age

On the grass covered with moonlight

We danced in search of shadows.

We were in the till, holding up my cup, and I asked Mingyue.

Sing another song with wine and coffee.

Goodbye again

old age

Look at Rongrong's moon.

Review the changes of life

There will be no more tenderness in this life.

Even the moon has its ups and downs.

Besides, where are people?

Moon * * * Mid-Autumn Festival

Speaking of Mid-Autumn Festival, the ancients wrote that "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs", "The moon is full tonight, and I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si", or "The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when the moon shines on me", which is sad, missing and ups and downs. However, in addition to the deep affection for autumn, there is also the pleasure of yearning for beautiful things.

Mid-Autumn Festival was one of my favorite festivals when I was a child, because every Mid-Autumn Festival, my parents would put down their work in the field and take my brother and me to my grandmother's house two kilometers away for the New Year. After eating at grandma's house, the moon came out when I got home. Grandpa prepared moon cakes, fruits and drinks to worship the moon. The whole family enjoyed the moon, ate five flavors of moon cakes and listened to the story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon told by grandparents. It happens every year. For me when I was a child, at this moment full of happiness, a yearning for good things came to me. When I work alone in a foreign land, every time I see the round and bright moon in the dark, I can't help but think of watching the moon with my family when I was a child, which makes me feel that I am not alone and supports me through one difficulty after another.

Mid-Autumn Festival has gone beyond the meaning of traditional festivals since ancient times. How many busy people, because this day, the family gathered together from different places; How many people have experienced many ups and downs because of this spiritual pillar. I want to say that keeping those beautiful scenes in my heart and sharing them with myself when I am lonely is like tasting a cup of mellow and sweet tea. And then full of strength to fight for the next goal.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, the bright moon is in the sky, gossiping, looking forward to incarnating the stars, traveling through the universe, indulging in the moonlight and slowing down the pace of the years. Life is neither long nor short. I hope all my friends in a foreign land can stop their busy steps and go home to see their elderly parents so that they can feel the warmth of their childhood.

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