"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
"Water Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. 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.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty), Su Shi's twilight clouds were full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turned to the tracts. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year. "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.
Human nature is clearer. Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Thoughts" looks at geese alone, and misses mink for a thousand dollars; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.
My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are thin and the moon is cold and easy to get rid of the Milky Way, and everything is silent. Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.
"Suffering" is late at night, the moon is high and the day is high, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king. Mid-Autumn Poetry-Han and Wei Poetry 1, an ancient poem: The bright moon shines at night, which promotes the east wall.
Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.
In the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully. Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.
If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.
What's the use of not having a solid name? 2, ancient poetry: moonlight, moonlight, according to my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in 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.
3, complaining about new songs, fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.
In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.
If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Mid-Autumn Poetry-Tang Poetry 1. Li Bai: The bright moon rises from Tiantai Mountain in Guan Shanyue and is shrouded in an infinite sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. 2. Li Bai: Since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink the bright moon alone, and I drink it alone. No one is with me.
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.
3. Li Bai: The ancient waves go to the moon and don't know the moon. It's called Bai Panyu. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.
Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group. The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who brought the rice. The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?
Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful.
The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Sad to the heart! 4. Li Bai: Think about the bright light at the foot of my bed. Will it have frosted? At night. I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
5. Liu: The moonlit night is deeper and the moonlight is half-baked, and Beidou is dry in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
6. Li Shangyin: The shadow of Chang 'e mica screen candle is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
7. Li Shangyin: On the moon pool, by the bridge, unforgettable and pitiful. The curtains are opened at the brightest night, and it is already very cold. The water spray is very urgent where it flows, and when it spits, the clouds will open in Qing Ye.
Chang 'e didn't wear makeup, just showing off her beauty. 8. Li Shangyin: When the moon crosses the building and touches the ground, Tibetans take trees far away.
Without emptiness and melancholy, the primary desire may not be round with love. 9. Du Fu: On August 15th, the full moon in jathyapple flew into the mirror and returned to the heart to fold the broadsword.
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. 10. Liu Yuxi: On the night of August 15th, when I was playing in Taoyuan, I saw the moon in my heart, and the situation was between the immortals 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 took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials from afar.
The cloud is about to move under the stars, and it is freezing and happy. 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. 1 1. Bai Juyi: On the night of August 15th, I watched the moon in the pavilion. On the night of August 15th, the year before last, I was next to 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. 12. Pi Rixiu: On the night of August 15th, a osmanthus and a new flower were found in front of Tianzhu Temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. 13. Du Fu: A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle and remembered my brothers in the moonlight night. The first call of a wild goose from the border in autumn.
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.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. 14. Zhang Jiuling: The moon is at sea now. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant place, and the horizon is * * * at this moment.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
15. Li shangyin: at the beginning of the frosty month, the geese crossed without cicadas, and the high water in the hundred-foot building met the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost. 16. Meng Haoran: In the autumn night, the moon hangs in the autumn sky, and Guanghua is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
2. To describe the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, the poem "Reunion" must be 1, looking at the moon and thinking about a distance/looking back at the bright moon.
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.
I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
2. Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on August 15th.
Tang Dynasty: Pi Rixiu
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.
Osmanthus fragrans fell from the sky, as if from the moon. Picking osmanthus in front of the temple, I saw that its color was white and fresh.
I still don't understand why WU GANG has a problem with osmanthus trees. This sweet-scented osmanthus was probably sown by Chang 'e and given to everyone.
3. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The Mid-Autumn Festival is called Xiao Qin Wang, and when it enters the cavity, it 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?
As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
4, the Mid-Autumn Festival cut plum blossoms on January 1st.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, flowers are also in cups, and the moon is also in cups. There are statues upstairs tonight, cloud wet screens and rain wet screens.
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.
Recalling the sunny Mid-Autumn Festival, I was among the fragrant osmanthus flowers. The flower shadows are reflected in the glass, and the moon waves are rippling in the glass. Tonight, I also raised my glass upstairs and waited for the moonlight, but the dark clouds soaked the screen window and the rain wet the screen window.
I always want to take the wind to ask God, but I can't get through this day, and I can't get through sending letters. Only the candles in the room had a high fever, which made the banquet red. Let's drink a few glasses of wine slowly, and let's sing slowly to the end.
5. Fairy songs and the Mid-Autumn Festival in Sizhou
Song Dynasty: Facing Bu Zhi
Smoke everywhere, blue sea flying golden mirror. Sleeping in the shadow of laurel trees all night. When it's cold and chaotic, it's far from Beijing, but Lanqiao Road is near.
The crystal curtain does not fall, the mica screen opens, and the beauty powder is cold dipped. When I learned more, I paid for the golden statue and voted for Xiao * * * and Liu Xia. What's more, I took the bed upstairs to see the world making jade and swinging.
Blue smoke covered the shadow of the moon, and a golden mirror flew out of the blue sky. On the empty steps of the long night, there lay the oblique shadows of hanging trees. When the night dew grew cold, Qiu Chan's voice rang in disorder. Miss Kyoto far away, only the Moon Palace fairyland is near.
High-volume crystal curtains, mica screens, and faint pink beauty permeate the coldness of jathyapple. Wait for me a lot of moonlight, pour it into the golden urn, and the clouds will run out until dawn. Then take a Hu bed to the south building, see the world of white jade shops, and enjoy the white and clear autumn.
3. Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion:
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.
I don't know the drink of Zhi Dao, and my shadow has labeled me as vacant; .
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy.
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.
August 15th, jathyapple.
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 am looking forward to the little white rabbit, and I want to answer autumn.
4. Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion poem "Looking at the bright moon on fifteen nights" (Tang) Wang Jianfang is a crow, silent and wet osmanthus.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao ascended to heaven in spirit, and the clouds were silent and evenly divided, accompanied by thousands of miles, and the demon frog Hugh proposed to join hands with the creatures in front of him until the Milky Way was completely clear.
"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
"Sending Acacia by Autumn Moon in Wheel Method" (Contemporary) Xian F.Yan (1) sent Acacia by Autumn Moon, and lost peaches at this time. Hou Yi was so anxious that he could peep at the Guangdian, and Chang 'e locked Dai in Yaochi.
It's sad to return to your heart without thinking. E79FA5E98193E58685E5AEB931333431366263, it is difficult to write a book. And * * *, who is thousands of miles away? A few heartbreaking poems.
(2) Chrysanthemum is fragrant, and mid-autumn moon sends acacia. The garage is far to the east, and the word "wild goose" is afraid of being late.
Talking in the middle of the night reminds me of my dream, like a gossamer several times. A night away from hate, forget about Mo Chi.
(3) Osmanthus fragrans is light and condensed, and the secluded garden is sparsely red. Clouds carry monologues at dusk, and mid-autumn moon sends lovesickness.
Write down the thousand-year grievances with a brush, and sing the thousand-year delusion with a touch of ink. Soul mates in different places, raise a glass to a poem.
(4) When the clouds are clear and the flowers are fragrant, its beautiful days are suitable. Money is hard to finish, and brocade stationery is unknown.
Young jiao' e is lonely, and the Mid-Autumn Moon sends acacia. When is the endless journey? Willow branches often break from the rope.
(5) When the west wind caresses the waist, it is known that flowers will linger on the ground and hold grudges. The lonely phoenix tree has a chaotic theme, and Sun Long and the moon spectrum are sad.
Lonely love is not for dreaming, but losing a willow tree will cause tears. Twisting strings in the air, sending lovesickness in mid-autumn moon.
"What Heart Lang Moonlit" (Contemporary) Xian F.Yan went to the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and after several trips, anxious to return. Thousands of miles apart, I still miss the scenery of my family.
Willow drag, wheatgrass all rest. When the word "goose" came back, you didn't see it, but let the wind roll down the leaves in front of the window.
The flowers are drowning and suffocating. Qian Qian tied the knot for no reason.
Looking back, the end of the world is still far away and it is difficult to overcome. Who can solve the lonely new guest, is empty.
Dark, youthful years. A enchanting piece of paper has disappeared forever, but when will Fu Zi succeed? What do you mean? Still sad.
"Water Melody" (Song) Su Shi was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! 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.
5. Mid-Autumn Festival reunion poem "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang) Li Puhao's spirit ascended to heaven, and the clouds were silent; 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.
"Water Melody" (Song) Su Shi was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! 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.
"Cloud Chasing the Moon/Mid-Autumn Festival" (contemporary) Liu falls at this time, the moon is full in the sky, singing and dancing, and the phoenix is still in the nest, which is even more desolate and beautiful. Thousands of miles of residual waves, clouds reflect the bottom of the sea to cover the moon. I thought I would have a peaceful neon wind blowing, water waves rippling to smooth clouds and hide hidden dragons. The moon is hidden in the cold palace, and colorful clouds are scattered on the clouds to chase the moon. Clouds cover the autumn sky and the cool moon, and clouds carry the breeze, which makes me relaxed and happy. Who can solve this trouble? Who is a bosom friend? And drink this cup, * * * language like a dream.
-According to the lyrics of the music "Clouds Chasing the Moon", "Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" (Tang Dynasty), Liu Yuxi was idle when he saw the moon in the dust, and his feelings were between the immortals 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 took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials from afar. The clouds are trying to move under the starry sky, and the sky is screaming with 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.
-("Complete Tang Poetry") "Guizi in Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th" (Tang Dynasty) Pi Rixiu was inlaid with sequoia and cedar, which was exposed in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
-(Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty) A Mid-Autumn Moon Tour (Song Dynasty) Su Shi's bright moon is not higher than the mountain, and it is 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.
Will the waves and wind regain their strength before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains? 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 grass dew in the cold throat. 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.
-("Song Qian") "Moonlight on the Spring River" (Tang) Zhang Chunjiang Tide, the bright moon on the sea was born in the tide. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
"Chang 'e" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's mica screen has a deep shadow, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
"Gulangyue Journey" (Tang) Li Bai did not know the moon when he was a child, and was called Bai Panyu. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.
Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet? Why do laurel trees become round in January? The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?
Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful.
No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart. "Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant place." The moon in Zhang Tang in 1990 is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
So I left my message to the moon and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream. Mid-Autumn Festival celebrates Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, and Wan Li spreads laughter.
Gui Zhi congratulated Yue Ming with a beautiful voice.
6. Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion 1, ancient poems, bright moon, bright night, promoting weaving.
Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.
In the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully. Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.
If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.
What's the use of not having a solid name? 2, ancient poetry, the moon, the moon, the moon, the bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in 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.
3, complaining about new songs, fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.
In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.
If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Tang poetry 1. Li Bai: The bright moon rises from Tiantai Mountain in Guan Shanyue and is shrouded in an infinite sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. 2. Li Bai: Since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink the bright moon alone, and I drink it alone. No one is with me.
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.
3. Li Bai: Think about the bright light at the foot of my bed at night. Will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
4. Liu: The moonlit night is deeper and the moonlight is half-baked, and Beidou is dry in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
5. Li Shangyin: The shadow of Chang 'e mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
6. Du Fu: A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle and remembered my brothers in the moonlight night. The first call of autumn came from a wild goose on the border. 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. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
7. Zhang Jiuling: Moon, now at sea, looking at the moon, thinking of a distant place, the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. 8. Li Shangyin: At the beginning of the frosty month, the geese passed without cicadas, and the high water in the 100-foot building reached the sky.
Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost. 9. Meng Haoran: There is a bright moon hanging in the autumn night, and the bright moon shines. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky, 1. Get together at the beginning of autumn night.
Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again. In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again.
In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed. Arouse old worries.
Osmunda japonica is not allowed to stay. Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant.
Color clouds are easy to disperse, glass is fragile, and there is trouble before inspection. On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past.
Endure thinking and memory. This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal.
When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news. 3. Xuanqing's waning moon is dim, the banquet is dim, and the return is light and cold.
Back silver [into public], lonely hall at first sleep, heavy hug, drunk still silent. Don't leak it often, the previous joy is gone, only a pillow is left.
Meditate, catch up with the old tour, and the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade. I want to throw fruit at my friend and have a farewell party. At that time, I was very drunk.
Life dances like a swallow, and songs and beads run through it. Before the banquet, it was full of fairy tales, which was even more boring and crazy. More Xiangjiang, Phoenix, and Sleep.
Hosta disorderly cross, let everything Levin, this music 4. Sauvignon Blanc (Beijing prostitute) painted drums and noisy streets, blue lights filled the city, and the first moon shone in Yancheng. The night view of Jiangque in the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems.
Streets crisscross. Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly.
Phoenix candle shines. There is no incense screen in that house.
For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and my elegance has faded. Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose.
It is difficult to write deeply and sincerely when the wall falls and everyone stands. I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years.
5. Look at the bright moon, bright moon, bright moon. Competition is still insufficient.
Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to. The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season.
The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting. 6. Partridges blow into the night wind through the residual smoke.
A bright moon hangs on the porch. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and my heart is different.
Affectionate and considerate. Yun Lan went back to recognize without a trace.
I should have been born in the past, and I love to keep Yuanyang in two places. 7. At 12 o'clock in the evening (autumn night), the smoke is as light as the wind.
Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng. Gradually enter the slight cold weather.
Broken leaves knock on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, get up. It is even more worrying, and it is worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, which are worrying.
God knows, at that time, it was very memorable. The night is always there, clearly beside the bed, watching diligently.
The candle is dim, the wine is awake, and Yuan Lai is in a dream. Come to sleep, get dressed and sit alone with mixed feelings.
How can I get benefits, reconcile sex, and then make the rest of the incense quilt? I want to tell God that I will never give up from now on.
8. Su Shi's "Shuidiao Tou" is the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing. When did you write this article and get pregnant with the moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? 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 and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. 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. 9. Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" swims in Huangzhou on a spring night.
Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less.
I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human.
On the bridge pillar of the book. According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint.
I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao.
Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu. 10. Take a trip to Xiangzitian and Qiu Guang, and feel pain after turning around. Go to explore Jin Yingzhi near Chongyang.
Try thin clothes first, green ants are new. The weather becomes windy, rainy and cool.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense. How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?
Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.