The poem about 15: 1. Urgently ask for fifteen ancient poems about August 15th ~
Looking at the moon at fifteen nights-Bai Shu crows are in Wang Jian's atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus.
The moon is bright tonight, I wonder who will land in Qiu Si? When does Su Shi have a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
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 why the shadow is on the earth! 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 has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. 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.
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.
Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon. The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate. Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind. 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. 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 led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come 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. 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. Look at the moon and children in Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, but red in thousands of feet.
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, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed.
I can't sleep at night and wander around in my clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes. Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green.
Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days.
Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn. Manjianghong. Send Xin Qiji to the West Building in the Mid-Autumn Festival, fearing that Yun Zheyue will be released in the sky.
But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband.
Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua. Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery.
Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.
It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it.
Nian Nujiao. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus blossoms in Wen Zhiming, and the jade color floats. In the first month, the streets are full of flowers, and the night is as cold as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace.
Yan Longjian, the scenery is clumsy and ethereal. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.
I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday.
The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.
Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit ascended to heaven, and the fairy was silent among the clouds; 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. If it is not enough, you can ask.
2. Who has a poem about August 15th?
There is a poem about August 15: 1, 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. 2. Jade Shanshan will be picked up in front of the temple next month.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. 3, the world is a big dream, how many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery.
Look at the eyebrows and temples. (Autumn is cool: new is cool) The wine base often has fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy.
Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly.
4, the Mid-Autumn Festival is called Xiao Qin Wang, and the entrance is Yangguanqu. 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? 5. There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. 6. On the evening of August 15 last year, 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. 7. Recalling the Mid-Autumn osmanthus flowers, the flowers are also in the cup, and the moon is also in the cup.
There are statues upstairs tonight, cloud wet screens and rain wet screens. The moon is in the cup: the moon is in the cup. Want to take the wind to ask about chemical industry, the road is also difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass.
Only the candles are red, the songs are quiet, and the cups are quiet.
3. Poems about August 15th
Drink with the moon
Lipper
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.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
Festival moon
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
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?
The famous sentence about "homesickness" is 15.
Thinking of Tang and Li Bai's bright line at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered my home in a quiet night. It was rainy and rainy in the Tang Dynasty, and Bai Juyi was misty in Kesashige, where mountains and rivers were deep. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. Look at the clouds and miss the raindrops. How can I comfort you? Thanks to Beichuangqin, the guests ate cold food in Tang and Li, while they were homesick for wet wipes. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. I'm not in the mood to drink, but I seem to have a reason to sing. How many people are out of town? By the river, Tang and Du Xunhe were driving horses by the river, and their homesickness grew step by step. They waved willows, but lost the cicada. Autumn crops are long and cold clouds are about the ancient city. Turbulence gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the lake is wide and the autumn sails are wide. Buy wine above fishermen, share lights and fishing boats. Xiaoxiang should travel alone when she sees the geese coming. She missed Tang without thanking her, but the letter from Yunnan never came back. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willow outside? If she sits for a long time and sells silver candles, she will lose face. She is worried about autumn nights. Open the furnace to release inkstone ice. Suddenly, I returned to my old country and yearned for Xiling. Dreaming of the old city in autumn, looking at the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country, I want to travel when I climb it. When personnel changes, the Millennium water flows in vain. In the evening, I dreamed of the glory of Zhu Hong, and all the trees in Jingmen were in autumn. Dark clouds hung over me, and I watched my homesickness from a distance. I stayed at the Tang Hotel all night, but the guests' hearts became sad. My hometown is full of thoughts tonight, and I am sad. Wei Zhuang, who is homesick for Tang Dynasty outside the river, is sad in a foreign land every spring. Du Qu oriole can know that. He even broke his heart for the sunset on the river bank. Looking from a distance, Tangyuan Town is full of bleak winter scenery, with many mangrove temples on one mountain. Zhong Xuan's homesickness is endless, and Zhang Shui flows eastward like a jade wave. Who doesn't miss home in the three rural areas of Tanggaoqu, Wanshan in North and South Qian Shan and Che Xuan? He is lonely and sad.
5. Poems about August 15th
1, poor eyes, Huaihai is wrapped in white, and Wan Daohong is a treasure. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. -Miffy Mid-Autumn Festival "Looking at the Moon"
2. sail in the west of the city at sunset and see the full moon from the longbridge. Gradually, I walked to the distant smoke grass, and suddenly I fell in front of the eaves next to Gaoting. -Xu Wei's Fifteen Nights in Jianning
3, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng in the atrium. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
5. Go to the West Building, afraid of the weather, Yun Zheyue. But when you call it, Yu Di will break with a loud blow ... If you make a long circle so late, human feelings may not depend on your acceptance. -Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong"
6. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn. -Yuan Haowen "Zhuang Ni Mid-Autumn Festival"
7, poor night, five waiting for residual wine. -Mid-Autumn Moon in Miracle
8. Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. -Wang Changling's "In the South Study with My Brother" and Cui, the deputy head of the district, "Thinking in the Moonlight"
9, strong rice day is too thin, narrow clothes are 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. -Yuan Haowen "Zhuang Ni Mid-Autumn Festival"
10, the jade star is under the moon, and she picks up the dew in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. -Pi Rixiu's "Guizi on August 15th in Tianzhu Temple"
1 1. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into. -Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send to Du Langzhong
12, ten rounds of frost shadow turn to court, tonight is a lonely corner. -Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Moon
13, no one will meet yesterday when the wind blows, and tonight is as clear as usual. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August"
14, the bright moon is easy to fall and people are easy to disperse, and it is more important to see wine when you return. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the more grass is exposed. 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. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Appreciation and Ziyou Tour
15, this night is not good in this life, where to see the bright moon next year. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon
16, Yueming, take care of my bed. -Nineteen ancient poems "When is the Bright Moon?"
17, if you make a long circle this night, human feelings may not see farewell. -Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong Mid-Autumn Festival Farewell"
18, autumn moon hanging in the sky, Guanghua wet. -Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon
19, wait for the bright moon to raise a glass and call the incense to the green net. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. -Wen Tianxiang's "Returning to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival"