Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion at Night on August 15th? Don? Bai Juyi
Last year, on the night of August 15th, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
where is Wangxiang in the northwest? See the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew, and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as in previous years.
It's rare for Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day to meet, and it's also a time for family reunion
Mid-Autumn Moon? Song? Yan Shu
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this evening brings people to the corner alone. Su E may not have no regrets, but the jade toad is lonely and lonely.
The usual combination of images, full moon in the sky, moonlight streaming
Looking at the moon on the fifteenth night to send a message to Du Langzhong? Don? Wang Jian
Bai Shu Habitat Crow in the atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight.
familiar sentences, it's time for the wanderer to return home
Song Xin Qiji recalls the Mid-Autumn Festival, where the flowers are in the cup and the moon is in the cup. Tonight, there is a statue upstairs, with a cloud wet screen window and a rain wet screen window.
if you want to take advantage of the wind to ask about the chemical industry, the road is also difficult to get through, and the letter is also difficult to get through. Only the candle flowers are red, the song is calm and the cup is calm.
Push a cup for a change, and * * * calmly
The Mid-Autumn Festival of Niannujiao Song Sushi
Looking at the distance from the height, he saw Wan Li in the sky, and there was no trace of the clouds. The osmanthus flies, where the light shines, and the autumn is cool for a day. Yuyu Qionglou, coming and going by Luan, people are in the cool country. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke trees are vivid.
I clapped my hands and sang wildly, raised a glass to invite the moon, and became three guests. Dancing and wandering in the wind, I don't know what night it is. I want to ride the wind and turn back, so I don't need to ride Pengyi. In the Crystal Palace, the flute was blown off with a loud sound.
I didn't pick the song "I wish you a long life, a thousand miles * * * and a beautiful moon". This song uses Li Bai's sentence "till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three", and everyone enjoys the Mid-Autumn Festival ...
"The Mid-Autumn Moon II" Tang Li Qiao
is round and empty, and all the words are the same. Know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind?
Even though thousands of miles apart, there is now a more convenient way to communicate
Mid-Autumn Festival? Don? Si Kongtu
Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely. If there is no moon in this night, a year will be spent in vain.
I'm afraid I didn't catch up with the cloudy day ...
"Shuidiao Tou Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival" Song Suzhe
After a long absence, I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival for seven days. Last year in the east, I look at the moon, melancholy. Did not think of in the mountain of pancheng, a rafting on the ancient bian river, with to. There was an incitement to the add to the fun, and the Swan Goose of the Swan Goose.
sitting in the middle, Cui yubi, zi qiqiu. The moon is relentless, unwilling to stay and sink. Tonight, there is wine guest, tomorrow night to live on the boat again, the separation of sorrow. Fear like Wang can, do not return home, can only ascend the building.
I don't know how much it is to meet again.
Mid-Autumn Festival of Pipa Fairy
Every year, the blue sea is clear. Who is missing the ice wheel? Blow to a piece of autumn fragrance, clear as snow. If you look sad, it will be a good night, and you will know that it will be sad. Only now, that's right, the old moon.
Playing hide-and-seek in the flower path once provoked Xiao Xiao Jing Wu Ye. Remember whether it is light and small, and it is cold and hot several times. Only end up, pretending to be full of feelings, always boundless, not leaving. A purple jade is ruthless, and the night is cold and cracked.
It doesn't vary from person to person, but individuals give different emotions.
Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon shows that Wen Zhiming
is full of sweet-scented osmanthus and jade, and the streets are full of flowers in the first month, and the night is as cold as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and bones are cold, and people are in the crystal palace. The dragon is dying, the view is awkward, and the songs are boiling. Frost is everywhere, and I want to fly across colorful clouds.
I remember last year's evening, the wine pavilion and the moonlight cloud came and went. Thousands of miles away yesterday, Qiu Guang did so in a blink of an eye. The bluebird came to the west, and Chang 'e reported to me that the ritual was near. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.