Poems to welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival and celebrate the National Day

The poems to welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day are as follows:

1. Su Shi, the leading singer of water tune. When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

2. On the night of August 15th, Du Fu. The full moon flies into the bright mirror, and returns to the heart to fold the sword. Turn around and travel far away, climb the osmanthus and look up to the sky. Frost and snow are suspected on the waterway, and feathers are seen on the forest habitat. At this time, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.

3. Looking at the moon on the fifteenth night, Wang Jian. Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts!

4. On a moonlit night, I recall my brother-in-law, Du Fu. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.

5. On the night of August 15th, I looked at the moon in Huanting Pavilion and saw Bai Juyi. On the night of August 15th of that year, I was at the apricot garden beside Qujiang Pond. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Where is the hometown to the northwest? How many times is the moon full to the southeast? Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

6. Two pieces of music by Dai Shulun. The military gate accepted and accepted the letter of surrender, and the sword traveled for more than ten thousand miles. The ancestor of the Han Dynasty praised Lou Jingce, but married the princess to Shanyu. The banners of the Han family are all over the Yin Mountains, and they don't send horses to return them. If I wish to have this life and serve my country, why should I be born in Yumen Pass?

7. Tan Sitong wrote an inscription on the wall in prison. I looked at the door and stopped thinking about Zhang Jian, and waited for Du Gen for a moment. I am smiling towards the sky from my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.

8. Shier, Lu You. After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.

9. Read the collections of Lu Fangweng and Liang Qichao. Disappointing the one hundred thousand soldiers in my heart, I rely on poetry when I am bored. Who is patriotic and sheds a thousand tears, speaking of Hu Chen's dissatisfaction?

10. In the early autumn of the military city, Yan Wu. Last night the autumn wind entered Hanguan, and the moon filled the western mountains beside the new moon. He even urged the flying generals to pursue the arrogant captives, but did not send horses back on the battlefield.