Children with Mid-Autumn Poems, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family raised their glasses and drank, accompanied by the joyful laughter and mood of the moon. The poet also wrote many ancient poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's take a look at the relevant materials of children in Mid-Autumn Festival poetry. Let's have a look.
Children's Mid-Autumn Poems 1 Discount Mid-Autumn Festival in Dangui South Lake
Jade is architecture and silver is land. Autumn to mid-autumn. The crystal ball is lined with light golden light, and Wan Li is high.
The fragrant wind blows toad laurel. The shadow fell on the bottom of the wave. Uncover the flute and drum in the sky, it should be a poem, and you should be too scared to sleep.
Nangezi Mid-Autumn Festival
Author: Zhang
Tonight, the full moon is cool, and the sky in Wan Li is wide. Su E should be idle. In particular, Mid-Autumn is meant to shine on the world.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. Don't teach me to stand still. Drift down along the osmanthus and smell it. Let's watch it early.
Mid-Autumn Festival without Moon
Author: Xin Qiji
Mid-autumn osmanthus flowers in memory. The flowers are in the cup. The moon is in the cup. There is an identical statue upstairs tonight. Cloud wet screen window. The rain wet the screen window.
I want to ask about the chemical industry while the wind is blowing. The road is hard to walk. Letters are also difficult to get through. Only the candles in the room are red. Cup and peace. Song was calm again.
Langtaosha Mid-Autumn Fish
Author: Xiao Hanjie
Sorrow is like a cloud in the evening. There is no reason to get drunk. Who does Qiu Guang belong to tonight? I am so poor that I can't see it this year, so I am stuck in Jiangcheng.
Waiting for the eaves at night. It's sunny and rainy. Who believes in this situation in the old home? Only Gui Xiang fell asleep, seducing poetry.
Manjianghong Zhong Qiu
Author: Xin Qiji
The beautiful scenery is very charming. The situation is bright and the length is very clear. I'm going to climb the stairs to see the jade rabbit, which will cover the silver que. Fei Lian will blow away the money. Who said that?
Chord and hope come from the absence of a circle. What is the difference between today and yesterday? Envy the night hand, osmanthus can be folded. Andrew climbed up Tianzhu and calmly accompanied the entertainment festival. If you don't listen to the dust now, you will have worries.
Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Banquet
Author: Ye Mengde
It's cold in Dongting, watching the ice wheel turn at first and the sea sink. The vast lonely light clouds rolled and the flute blew through the shade. The three rivers are surging, the silver waves are boundless and the five lakes are deep. Let's go to the bar and sing. I've been angry and singing so far.
Looking back on Jiang Hai's life, wandering is easy to disperse, and rituals are hard to find. The ethereal high city is cool, you come back alone. Zuiqingzun, Heng E should laugh, and a heart. Guanghan Palace, I borrow Qionglin to chat.
Mid-Autumn Poems for Children 2 Autumn Works in the City
Author: Zhou He
Has fallen to the leaves of Guandong, hanging in the right heart of Zhejiang.
Cold lights go with illness, and rain meets autumn rain.
Who has spoken to the Hakkas? I sing when there are few insects.
Half a wave of water, staying at the bird's side at night.
On the evening of August 15 of the same year, it began to rain in Li Yu, Zhu Jing.
Author: Zhao Yifu
* * * When the night glows, it becomes dark autumn.
Properly clear the way and look forward to it.
Leaning against Yuan, curtains hung over the bright building.
Osmanthus fragrans has no fragrance, and orchids have dew.
Jade leaks and worries, and gold honors and rewards.
Next year, we will meet in China.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Taichang Temple, Guan Gongqing paid a visit to the mausoleum.
Author: Xue Neng
Lu Nan began to open the law, and the golden wind has stopped cooling.
The worship of the mausoleum will show respect, and the car will be in a row.
Scholars view the temple ceremony, and officials learn the old chapter.
The suburbs are full of good air, and the gardens smell of smoke.
Halogen books are all words, and the prestige column is too ordinary.
What is a sacred heart, but virtue never forgets.
Moon on Mid-Autumn Night
Author: Xu Tang
The moon is round, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most partial.
It's been a long day, and it's been a long year until dawn.
Shadows cover the stars and light splits into objects.
Only those who should suffer, their eyes are broken into the distant sky.
On the evening of August 15th.
Author: Xu Ning
In August, the air is crisp, and Chang 'e leaves fresh cassia twig.
A year can't compare with today's night, and I can't sleep before the Twelve Peaks.
Heshan Bulilang Zhongqiu Xi
Author: Yao He
After the repair, the cool wind is like water.
It is inevitable to be old in this life, and the whole world is worried.
Fireflies shadow moss, and the sound is beside the bullfight.
When will the Ministry of Judah return?