The beautiful poems and articles of the Mid-Autumn Festival are as follows:
1. A bright moon shines on Kyushu, and thousands of lights reflect thousands of cities!
2. The bright moon shines thousands of miles away, and the water in Hunan is clear and bright. The sparkling light is uncertain, and the shining waves touch each other. Things look like this, but my hometown feels helpless. You know the true beauty when you travel on the scales, and the autumn waves are already reflected in your eyes.
3. The Mid-Autumn Festival is here on August 15th, and it’s so lively for every family to reunite. A wanderer in a foreign land cannot return, so he looks up at the moon and misses his hometown.
4. The ancients did not see the moon today, but the moon once shone on the ancients. The bright moons of ancient and modern times are all one. I hope that people can be of the same mind and understand each other.
5. I send my sorrow to the bright moon. When will the bright moon shine on me?
6. The bright moon shines on the jade sky, the lanterns shine through the Qiong Tower, the golden breeze is refreshing and fragrant in autumn, and there is even better tea and fine wine. Send it with full feelings and receive it with deep wishes. May you keep it with good luck and happiness and good health forever!
7. The west wind blows on my face and I feel sleepy, drinking tea and chatting in the dark night. The fragrance lingers on my teeth, looking for good sentences, and I watch Chang'e quietly playing with the jade plate. Full of feelings, I look at the frosty sky and smile at the red dust and water clouds. May friends not let their dreams come true on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.
8. Instead of rainy days in the past, clear skies welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival. The soft wind and the rain sprinkle the silver light, and the flowers bloom and the moon lasts forever.
9. The rocky high city overlooks the river, and the sky is covered with clouds and water. The wild grass on the road is frost-colored, and the breeze carries the fragrance of cinnamon through the leaves. The bloody battles have turned into dust for thousands of years, and the beacon smoke has been king for several times. Only the ruins are left, and the desolation is a source of sadness.
10. The cry of wild geese chills the surrounding mountains, and the west wind passes by to change into autumn clothes. The fallen leaves are like colorful butterflies, encountering the fat mud. The sweet osmanthus is the most fragrant, and the drunken eyes are blurred, and the stars are dotted to compose new poems. After three rounds of tea, I fell into a dream, and I was in Yaochi.
11. Who first sees the moon by the river, and who first sees the moon on the river.
12. The cool breeze blows on the trees, which are half full of autumn, and a rain will bring the heat away first. The night should be divided into moonlight in the sky, and the clear light goes straight into the waterside building. There is a rhyme in the jade that frightens the hometown, and the dream of Yinhan has no waves to wash away the worries of the guests. I think of the deepest part of the sycamore tree, where beauty and tears pluck empty chopsticks.
13. When will the bright moon appear? The Mid-Autumn Moon will be fuller. Raise a cup and drink together, cup by cup, we miss each other. The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the full moon is full of cicadas.
14. The autumn scenery is cloudy and rainy, and the full moon is scary to see. The beauty is similar, spending the Mid-Autumn Festival alone.
15. The sky is clear on a moonlit night, and autumn insects are singing outside the house. After the new rain in the bamboo forest, there are fireflies flying on the leaves.