1. Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
(Don Zhang Jiuling)
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
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.
2. Watch the moon for fifteen nights
(Don Wang Jian)
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
4. Midnight Qiu Ge, Wu Ge
(Tang Libai)
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
5.moonlit night
(Don Du Fu)
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
6. "Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15th"
(Don Bai Juyi)
On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
7. Mid-Autumn Moon
(stone)
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
8. "Water regulation"
(stone)
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When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
9. Magnolia is slow
(Song Xin Qi Ji)
How lovely the moon is tonight, the long west, where is it going?
Did another person just see you rise in the East?
Or outside the vast universe, there is nothing but vastness to take this beautiful moon away?
It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her?
I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing.
I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace.
From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim?
If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link?
10. Niannujiao crosses Dongting
(Xiaoxiang, Zhang Song)
On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is not a breath of wind on the grass in Dongting Lake.
Jade Sword Qiongtian covers 30,000 hectares and gives me a boat.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the shadow of the Ming River is clear both inside and outside.
The bright moon and the bright galaxy reflect their posture in this vast jade scene, and the water surface is bright and clear.
Experience the emptiness of everything, but I don't know how to go out and encourage you.
Short hair, small sleeves, cold, steady and wide.
Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea.
I wonder what night it will be.