A classic English poem describing Mid-Autumn Festival: Moon
Your beauty haunts my heart,
Oh, your beautiful moon, so close and bright;
Your beauty makes me like this child.
Shout loudly to have your light:
A child with each arm raised.
Hold you in her warm arms.
Although there are birds singing tonight
Your white light goes through their throats,
Let me speak for me in deep silence.
Not just their sweetest notes:
Who worships you until the music disappears?
Bigger than a nightingale
moon
Your beauty has wrapped around my heart,
Your beautiful moon, oh, so close, so bright;
Your beauty makes me look like a child.
Seize your light and make a louder sound;
The child raised each arm,
I want to hold you and hug you tightly.
Although some birds sing at night,
Because your silver light shines on their necks,
Let me talk about my heart in deep silence.
More charming than their most beautiful songs;
The reverence for you is silent,
This reverence is better than your nightingale.
A classic English poem describing Mid-Autumn Festival: Su Shi, the head of a water tune.
When will the moon be clear and bright?
I asked the blue sky with a glass of wine in my hand.
I don't know what season the sky will be this night.
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I wonder what year tonight is.
I want to fly home in the wind.
However, I'm afraid that the building of crystal and jade is too high and too cold for me.
Dance with my shadow in the moonlight,
It doesn't seem like the human world.
I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of beautiful buildings. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what my shadow looks like on the earth.
The moon goes around the Red Chamber, bowing to the silk scarf door,
Shining on sleepless people, without resentment,
Why does the moon tend to be full when people are away?
Turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and have no sleep. There shouldn't be hatred, then why are you in never say goodbye?
People are sad or happy, near or far,
The moon may be dark or bright, round or round,
This situation has existed since the beginning of time.
May we all live a long life. Although we are far apart, we can still share the beauty of the moon together.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. It was difficult to be complete in ancient times. I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful thousands of miles away.
A classic English poem describing Mid-Autumn Festival: "Mid-Autumn Festival"
(Tang) Li Pu
When clouds of dead pipes burst into the air;
As far as integrity is concerned, Chang Quli Ming;
The little greedy string jumped from the air, and the monster frog was born immediately;
Ling fell on almost the same job and did it more thoroughly-Galaxy.
A classic English poem describing Mid-Autumn Festival: Drinking the bright moon alone.
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Translated by Sun Ying
From the hip flask among the flowers,
I drink alone and have no company.
In order to invite the moon, I raised my cup.
When my shadow appeared, we were three.
Alas, the moon doesn't drink.
My shadow follows but does not think.
Now I still have these friends,
Cheer me up until the end of spring.
I sing; The moon lingers.
I dance; The shadow dispersed.
Wake up, let's have fun together.
Drunk, we left separately.
Let's be good friends forever,
Swear that in heaven, we will be together.
Drink with the moon
Lipper
A pot of wine from the flowers, 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.
Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; ;
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling behind;
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.
A classic English poem describing Mid-Autumn Festival: Look at the moon and miss you.
Zhang Jiuling
Translated by Sun Ying
When the bright moon shines on the sea,
From far away, you share this moment with me.
Lonely nights are the worst for lovers who break up.
All night, I didn't want anyone but you.
I blew out the candles to enjoy the moon.
The dew is thick, please put on your pajamas.
I tried to give you the hard-to-take moonlight,
I hope the reunion in my dream will come soon.
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Bring a separated heart, long-term consideration 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.