Ancient poems about reunion

The ancient poems about reunion are as follows:

1, may people live for a long time and enjoy the scenery thousands of miles away.

I only hope that the people I miss will live a long and healthy life. Although they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy the beautiful moon.

2, the twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. This night is not long, see the bright moon next year.

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?

3, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time.

A bright moon rises slowly from the sea; Look up with me, there is Iraq in the distance.

4. You know, if it's wonderful, mother and son will be reunited.

Do you feel it? If this is just right, mother and son will naturally reunite.

5, embroidered curtains, scattered colorful fragrance fog, cage reunion Jinli.

The planet also hangs in the peach blossom cave. It is said that old Beijing is like a hundred plays and a light shed. When the banquet is over at the door, three or five people will announce the ban on waiters. I hope to see you again this time and celebrate a new beginning.

6, the sea and the moon meet again, and a pearl falls on the jade plate.

The sea is sparkling, and there is a bright moon in the sky, like a pearl falling on my jade plate.

7, come back, no longer teach alone, heartbroken to reunite.

I am ashamed that I am not even as good as Hu Yandou, and I have been away from my wife for more than a year. How many thoughts, how many sighs, tears rained down, soaked the paste, and the envelope could not be sealed.

8. I just want to be together for one day and one night in a poor family.

No matter how rich or poor, I just want to spend every day at home with my family.

9. The crescent moon looks like an eyebrow, and there is no reunion. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

The crescent moon is curved like an eyebrow and has no meaning of circle. I can't bear to look at red beans, and my eyes are full of acacia tears.

10, Mid-Autumn Festival last night, looking from afar today, is the reunion of Guiying.

People like to enjoy the moon on the second day of Mid-Autumn Festival. Mid-Autumn Festival is also the season when osmanthus flowers bloom. We look forward to reuniting with the clear shadow of osmanthus under the bright moon.