Poetry and Prose of Mid-Autumn Festival

Poetry and Prose of Mid-Autumn Festival

Guo Song Xiang Ying's Drunk Mid-Autumn Festival

Joan Yu is obviously not affected by the human heat. There are no three or five abnormal? Only tonight, all the colors are the same.

Su E reads the present and the past. Why not stay and listen to me? I dance in the shadows. Although the beautiful song has been handed down, who is the person after all?

Song Chen wrote Jiangchengzi.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the roundest. Old stubborn watched it many times. A glass of wine has been delayed, so it shouldn't be embarrassing tonight.

Residual rain is not fun, and it sounds a little bit.

The sky should deliberately cover the aperture. Shoot the world. Wait and see. Good time, need to take advantage of some difficulties.

When the evening breeze blows, it will be golden, smooth and round.

Song Cai Shen's Linjiang Fairy. I watched the Mid-Autumn Festival last night. "

Looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival last night was Guiying's reunion. Jade people are green. Su E has hate, should be jealous cicada Juan.

People are calm and cold, and the song is particularly clear and round. Drunk red and drunk face The jade skirt is slightly wrinkled, but it always leaves a fairy.

Li Jing, Pu's Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival Effect

The moon is fine and the sleeves are cool in August. The mountains and rivers of the ages, returning to the moon, are bright and bright.

Laurel dance, moon fragrance floating, moon fragrance repairing. Deep moon temple, the moon moth is thin.

Go upstairs tonight, the sky is low and the moon is near, and there can be no wine for the month. Invite Long song to drink under the moon, and we can be friends under the moon.

The moon is round to people, drunk to people, and at ease to people. Appreciate the moon every year, and wish people as long as the moon.

Xu Youzhen's Mid-Autumn Moon in Ming Dynasty

Mid-autumn moon. Mid-autumn and bright moon. It's too bright. How much do you know about him? Rain or shine.

Don't say rain or shine, enjoy the world. Good season, I wish every year, a total of mid-autumn moon.

Mid-autumn festival poetry

The moon is a poem hanging in the sky! Some people say that at least half of our literature is moonlight literature. Mid-Autumn Festival is the festival of the moon. If we want to talk about Mid-Autumn Poetry, we should first talk about moonlight literature. Throughout the ages, people often use "the lack of a full moon" to describe "joys and sorrows".

Wanderers living in other places also rely on the moon to pin their affection. The Mid-Autumn Festival poem by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking back, I suddenly remembered home", and Du Fu's Mid-Autumn Festival poem "He knew that the dew would be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home was so bright!" And Wang Anshi's "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?" Are eternal poems.