Poems and titles about Mid-Autumn Festival

1. Three poems about Mid-Autumn Festival (including author and title) "Mid-Autumn Festival"

(Tang) Lipu

When the mirror rises in the sky, the clouds are 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.

Play with the moon on August 15th.

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

Tonight the sky will wash the world again. 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.

Prelude to Water Melody

(Song) Su Dongpo

Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happy drinking. 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 will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. 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.

Festival moon

(Song) Su Shi

The night clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. This night is not long. Where to see the bright moon next year?

Taichangyin

(Song) Xin Qiji

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground. Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Riding the wind, Wan Li is in the sky,

Overlooking the mountains and rivers Go dancing in Guangxi. Human nature is clearer.

August 15th, jathyapple.

Don 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 look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Playing with the moon in Taoyuan on August 15th.

Yuxi Liu Tang

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is 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. Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy.

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.

Guan Shanyue

Li Bai:

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast 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. Contemporary poems about Mid-Autumn Festival.

Where the moon rises.

-Author: Kojima

Moon rises

The sound of a carving returning to the nest.

There are fish jumping out of blue light.

There is a piano playing an old legend.

I don't know whose eyes.

Fall on the birch tree and blink.

Show wisdom and detachment

night

But throw it on the moon.

Infinite tenderness

It was also that night.

Those posted on the window

Grandma cut off the window grilles.

Wrapped in ice flowers

In my dream

It melted.

(Sarthou: a place name in Daqing,

Mongolian means "the place where the moon rises")

Zhong Qiu

Chinese

When the Mid-Autumn Moon suddenly falls,

Someone panicked.

The moonlight fell like a bullet.

It hurts people.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is covered with a dark blue cloak.

Is that my bulletproof vest?

People hide in every happy place,

One night, I want to see my hometown.

Mid-Autumn Festival makes people strong.

Everyone is eating moon cakes.

The moon cake is as long as mine.

We were ambushed by the moon.

Singing cold and summer,

Black and blue.

3. Ask for 40 poems and beautiful sentences about Mid-Autumn Festival and go to the West Building for fear that Yun Zheyue will be released.

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.

-"Mid-Autumn Festival Farewell to Manjianghong" Xin Qiji has joys and sorrows, and when the bright moon is sunny and round. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

-"Water Melody" Su Shi's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave. The flying mirror is reground.

Ask about Heng E wine. White hair, deceiving others too much.

Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.

Human nature is clearer. -"Too often cited Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival as Lu Fu". Xin Qiji 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. -"Night on August 15th" is one of Du Fu's works, which is a little lower than Wushan Gorge and still retains the title of Baidicheng.

The air is full of darkness, and the wheels are half bright and half dark. Diao Dou urged the dawn, but the toad was on her own.

Zhang gong leans against mental disability, not only the Han family camp. -"The Night of August 15" Du Fu A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from 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. -"Recalling Brothers on a Moonlit Night" Du Fu's autumn sky is full of bright moon, and its luster 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. -"Under the Autumn Night" Meng Haoran has a pot of wine among the flowers, 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.

-Drinking the bright moon alone, Li Bai, the foot of the bed is bright, is there frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

-"Night Thinking" Li Bai's bright moon is in the sky, and the end of the world 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. -"Full Moon Thinking Far" Zhang Jiuling's strong rice is getting thinner and thinner, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn.

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. -"Zhuang Ni Mid-Autumn Festival" Yuan Haowen is going to 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. -"Playing the Moon on August 15th" Liu Yuxi lives in Bai Shu in the atrium, where Coody Leng is silent and osmanthus is wet.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -"15 nights full moon to send Du Langzhong" Wang Jianxi on the night of August 15 the year before last, he was at the edge of the apricot garden next to 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. -"Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the fifteenth night of August" Bai Juyi heard nothing at first, and the water rose to the sky.

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. -"Frost Moon" Li Shangyin's frost moon wheel has not turned, and the good 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 cool at school? The first full moon is not at noon. -"Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon" Lu Guimeng turned to the court for ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone tonight. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

-"Mid-Autumn Moon" Yan Shu is full of cold clouds, 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 Festival Full Moon" Su Shi's blue sky Wan Li has no clouds and wet clothes, and the stars are pouring down. 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 Moon" has seen the moon in the dust, and the love is 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. Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy.

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.

-"Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" Liu Yuxi got off the moon wheel with the jade star, and a new discovery was made in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

-"Guizi in Tianzhu Temple on the Night of August 15th" The bright moon in Pi Rixiu is not high in the mountains, but it shines brightly. 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.

-"Mid-Autumn Festival See the Moon" Su Shi's eyes are poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and thousands of rainbows breed mussels. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

-"Mid-Autumn Festival: Looking at the Moon" Mifei's heroic spirit rises to the sky, and the fairy is silent in 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. -"Mid-Autumn Festival" Li Pu's moonlight is deeper than half of the families, and the big dipper dies in the south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. -Liu's Moonlit Night.

4. There are at least 10 poems about Mid-Autumn Festival. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune and Ice Dust"

2, I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune and Ice Dust"

3. It won't happen in the sky so far, but it should be thrown to people by Chang 'e —— Pi Rixiu's "The Devil in Tianzhu Temple on August 15th"

4, dancing with the wind, I don't know what night it is. -Su Shi's Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival

5, dance to understand the shadow, what is it like? The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune and Ice Dust"

6, round and cold, all words are the same. -Li Qiao's Two Poems about Moon Appreciation in Mid-Autumn Festival (Part Two)

7, Mid-Autumn Festival real name Xiao, into the cavity, that is, Yangguan District is full of cold clouds. -Su Shi's "Yangguanqu"

Ten years have passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival has been celebrated in ten places. -Fan Chengda's "Water Tune, Decades"

9. Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner. -Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon

10, Mid-Autumn Festival, who and * * *. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth.

5. Li Bai's poems and compositions about Mid-Autumn Festival: Guan Shanyue.

The jade wheel hangs high in Yin Hui.

The vagrant's way home is from nine to eighteen.

You left your hometown and hurried back to China.

Every time I think about it, I will see you again today.

When joking, don't take it lightly.

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Huanxisha Mid-autumn moon

The moonlight is clear and cloudy, the courtyard is cool, the toad is cold, and the old pond is cold. Where is the intoxicating fragrance of flowers?

Chang 'e's sleeves are wide, and the shadows of cranes move. The dream soul belongs to Xiaoxiang.

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Mid-Autumn Festival. Lipu

When the mirror rises in the sky, the clouds are 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.

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Play with the moon on August 15th. Liu Yuxi

Tonight the sky will wash the world again.

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.

That should be enough.

6. Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Appreciation Poetry Tang Du Fu's "The Night of August 15th" looks at the moon and flies back 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 White Rabbit. I want to count the crows in Bai Shu and the silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! In Tang Dynasty, Li Bai thought quietly at night, and the foot of the bed was bright. Is it frosty? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Nian Nujiao. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus flowers float on the moon (Wen Zhiming). In the first month, the streets are full of flowers, and the night is as cool as washing.

The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. The dragon is dying, the view is awkward, and the song is boiling.

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. Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink 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.

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. Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the 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. On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from 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. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and 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.

In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster 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. 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. When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof.

Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. 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. 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.

7. Li Bai: There are bright lights at the foot of my bed, and there are unpacked cakes. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and I looked down to smell the cake. Du Fu: There are many gifts this year. What is there to show off? Moon cakes are the best! Meng Haoran: I don't know when I sleep in autumn. Everyone has a holiday. How much do you know about moon cakes at the moon viewing table? Liu Zongyuan: No bird has the right to fly, and no one has the money to disappear. Eat cake and enjoy Mid-Autumn Festival alone.

Mencius: Moon cakes are what I want. Confucius said: The deceased is like a husband! Eating less and less. Laozi: A chicken and a dog will never send moon cakes when they die. Cao Cao: The only solution is moon cakes. Su Shi: When will there be moon cakes? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the moon cakes in the sky. What's the filling for tonight? Xu Zhimo: I took it quietly, just like you sent it quietly, and I waved my sleeve. Will it be delivered next year?

8. Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival

1, Chang 'e (Tang Li Shangyin)

The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, 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.

2. Autumn Night under the Moon (Tang Meng Haoran)

Autumn moon hangs in the 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.

3. "Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" (Yuxi, Liu Tang)

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is 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.

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.