There are poems about Mid-Autumn Festival in Buddhism.

1. There is a poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit rises in the sky, and the fairy is silent among the clouds; A round of equal shares is full, and it is accompanied by thousands of miles of clouds; The sly rabbit falls from the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to join hands with each other until the Milky Way is completely clear.

"Playing with the Moon on the 15th of August" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again this month. The summer is gone, and the autumn is clear.

the stars shine, and the wind shines brilliantly. Can change the human world, Youran is Yujing.

"Water Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival and enjoyed drinking. Drunk, writing this article, and pregnant.

when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, too high to be cold! Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned scarlet pavilion, hung low on the carved windows, according to the sleepy self.

there should be no hate. why should we be reconciled? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles.

Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty) Su Shi's twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently. This night is not good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year? "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, and the flying mirror was re-polished.

Ask Heng E about the wine: What can you do if you are deceived by white hair! Take the wind, go to Wan Li in the sky, and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go to Guangxi and dance.

humanity means more light. Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Festival Travel Thoughts" looks at the geese in a lonely shadow, and thousands of dollars miss the marten; The autumn in my hometown recalls the moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.

if you haven't climbed osmanthus, you should still roll the banana; Climbing the stairs is a sad tribute, looking at the sea and the sky in the west. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are sparse and the moon is cold and easy to escape from the Milky Way, and all the sounds are silent and self-whistling; Where is the mountain home of Wan Li? There are many worries when you come at night.

drinking Alone with the Moon Li Bai from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars. On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple flew a mirror at the full moon and returned to his heart to fold his sword.

turn the tent and travel far away, and climb the laurel to the sky. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

at this time, I look at the white rabbit, eager to count the autumn cents. Fifteen nights looking at the moon, Wang Jian's atrium, Bai Shu roosting crow, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.

I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight! Wang Changling, lying on a high seat in the south study, we have lifted the curtain-and we see the rising moon. Qing Hui Lian Shui Mu, and flow like a wave on our window and our door.

A few days have passed, calmly, beyond our wisdom, altering new to old. Our chosen one, our friend, is now by a limpid river, singing, perhaps, a plaintive eastern song.

how about a thousand miles, and yet a breath of orchids comes along the wind. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's dusk clouds are overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year? In the mid-autumn and the full moon, there are no clouds and wet clothes, and the stars are pouring out to clear the rules.

Donglin should not hinder the gradual rise, and the four seas are watching the road. It is also possible to clearly sing Hao's spirit and be willing to teach the darkness to take the Dan branch.

Poor Guan Ye Chan Juan Ying, facing the five-waiting residual wine. Guan Shanyue Li Bai the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.

and the wind, that has come a thousand miles, beats at the Jade Pass battlements. That year, Han soldiers pointed to baideng mountain road, Tubo coveted Qinghai vast territory.

and since not one battle famous in history sent all its fighters back again. The soldiers turn round, looking toward the border, and think of home, with wistful eyes.

and of those tonight in the upper chambers, who toss and sigh and cannot rest. Night thoughts about Li Bai, so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed and could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. On a moonlit night in Liu Fangping, the moonlight is deeper than half the family's, and the big dipper languishes in the south.

tonight, I know it's warm in spring, and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window screen. Chang 'e Li Shangyin's mica screen has a deep candle shadow, and the long river is gradually sinking.

Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. Remembering my brothers on a moonlight night Du Fu a wanderer hears drums portending battle, by the first call of autumn from a wildgoose at the border.

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. All the brothers were scattered, and no family could inquire about life and death.

yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?. Looking at the moon and thinking of one far away Zhang Jiuling the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time.

brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night! Put out the candle to love this room full of moonlight, I wear clothes wandering deeply night dew cold. You can not hold the beautiful moonlight to you, only hope to meet you in dreamland.

when Li shangyin first heard of the wild goose, there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of high water reached the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-tolerant, fighting in the frost in the middle of the month, and dreaming of Meng Haoran under the autumn night and the moon hanging in the autumn sky, her luster is wet.

I was surprised that the magpie was undecided, and the flying fireflies rolled in. The courtyard is cold and the shadows are sparse, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.

what a long time! Look at the sky and stand. The Mid-Autumn Festival is waiting for the moon in Lu Guimeng, but the frost is lost late, and the good wind seems to be a good time.

the curtain is leaning against the trees, and the candle is faint and fragrant, so I don't hesitate to sit. I love to hear the sound of Sheng in the north, and I gradually see the stars lost in the south.

who wants to reduce the first round and noon for cooling power? Ni Zhuang's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask questions, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.

it's hard for children to walk when they remember each other. Dew into the hut, the sound of the stream is loud and the stone beach.

the moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn. On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust in Taoyuan, and the situation was between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

the condensation is long and cold, and it stands on the highest mountain at this time. Blue nothingness can't afford Yun Feng, and Songshan Mountain grows in the water.

the group moves leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shaojun led me to the jade altar, and invited the true fairy officer from afar.

Yun * (the left car and the right car merge) wants to move under the stars, and his muscles and bones are cold with joy. Jin Xia Xin Xin gradually went to the east, and the shadow of the wheel promoted the children of Judah.

It's hard to get back together when the scenery is perfect. He should be disappointed this year. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu's ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this evening brings people to the corner alone.

Su E doesn't always feel disappointed, but the jade toad is cold and lonely. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's dusk clouds are overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15 of the previous year, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang pool.

On the night of August 15th this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Museum. Where is the hometown in the northwest, and the moon is round in the southeast.

yesterday, when the wind blew, no one would attend. Tonight, it's as clear as usual. On the night of August 15th, Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu, the laurel seed, got off the full moon, and found something new in front of the temple.

Up to now, there is nothing in heaven, but Chang 'e should throw it at people. The Mid-Autumn Festival sees the moon and the child. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the red light is thousands of feet.

a cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are as bad as the waves. Whoever washes his eyes for God should welcome water from Feiming River.

So I asked Leng to look at people in the world. As I see it, Zhan Ran can't bear it. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horn and tail are bright and pale.

I can't see what I'm watching tonight, which makes fireflies fight for the cold. Who is boating yesterday? It's a thousand lights and nights.

the twists and turns are unintentional, and the flowers are chasing the waves, and the songs are accompanied by the songs. Before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain, did the wave * (left wind and right wind) return to the wind?

the bright moon is easy to fall and people are easy to disperse, and it is more important to watch when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get insects) will show the grass.

the roller shutter pushes the door to silence, and the window is silent and old. Nandu is engaged in being ashamed and poor, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.

With the sunrise in the Ming Dynasty, people suddenly dreamt about Yao Taiwanese. Mid-Autumn Festival climb the stairs and look at the moon in Mi Fei. 2. In the poems about Mid-Autumn Festival, there are those

evil frogs come to life.

A thousand miles away, I dreamt about it yesterday, but I waited for the Milky Way to be completely clear. In front of the Pushatou Water Museum, there was silence among the clouds, and people were alone in the corner this evening; A wily rabbit falls from the string. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? People have joys and sorrows, and gradually see the stars lost in the south basket.

who is the coolness of the school? If you want to reduce the first full moon and noon, people are in the Crystal Palace. Long Yan Jian, Guan que cragginess, and Huai Zi You.

when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. I don't know the palace in the sky! Dance to see the shadows.

this night in my life is not long, and the heights are too cold. So far, nothing has happened.

On the night of August 15th this year, there was something new in front of the temple. On the night of August 15th, Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu, the laurel seed, gave birth to the full moon, and it was ethereal and full of songs, which made her feel cold in Shen Zui.

Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit rose in the sky, and suddenly Qiu Guang did so. Green finches come from the west.

I love to hear about the northern part of the country. Why is it like being on earth? What year is it tonight? In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's dusk clouds are overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year? On the night of August 15th, I looked at the moon in the pavilion. Bai Juyi was on the night of August 15th in the previous year. I don't know how difficult it is to travel.

when the air is exposed into the hut, the sound of the stream is loud on the stone beach, and the good wind seems to be a good time. The curtain is leaning against the tree, and the love is infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.

the wind is full of eyebrows and bones, and I haven't seen it until dawn. On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust in Taoyuan, and the situation was between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

the condensation is long and cold, and it stands on the highest mountain at this time. Blue nothingness can't afford Yun Feng, and Songshan Mountain grows in the water.

when you take a leisurely look at the crowd, Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shaojun led me to the jade altar, and invited the true fairy officer from afar.

Yun * (the left car and the right car merge) wants to move under the stars, and his muscles and bones are cold with joy. Jin Xia Xin Xin gradually went to the east, and the shadow of the wheel promoted the children of Judah.

It's hard to get back together when the scenery is perfect. He should be disappointed this year. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu's ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court.

the moon comes at night in the mountains; A full round of equal shares should be thrown at people by Chang 'e, as sleepless, where to see the bright moon next year. "Playing with the Moon on the 15th of August" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight.

the summer is over, and the autumn is clear. The stars shine, and the wind shines brilliantly.

it can change the world, and youran is the jade capital. "Water Melody" (Song) Su Dongpo Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival; Lingcha plans to join hands, and Danyue Cloud will come and go? Turn to Zhuge, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang pool.

It may not be that Su E has no regrets. Chang 'e reported to me that the ritual is near. Send a message, see the moon in the southeast.

I remember last year's evening, I was drinking in the Xiting. Yesterday, when the wind blew, no one would meet, and the jade toad was cold and lonely, and the family was low.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, seeing the moon and the child, Su Shi's bright moon is not higher than the mountains, and the bright light is thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are broken.

whoever washes the eyes of God should spend thousands of tons of water in Minghe River. Then make cold look at people in the world, as I can't afford to Zhan Ran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horn and tail are bright and pale. I can't see it tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.

who was boating yesterday? It was a thousand lights at night. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and the low head goes to the festival with the song board.

before the green eagle disappeared and turned to the mountain, did the wave * (left wind and right wind) return to strength? The bright moon is easy to fall and people are easy to disperse, and it is more important to watch when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight is in front of the hall, the colder the throat is, and the grass is exposed. The shutter pushes the door to silence, and the window is silent and old.

Nandu is engaged in being ashamed and poor, and there are quite a few people who write poems about the moon. Ming dynasty personnel with sunrise, suddenly a dream of Yao Taiwanese.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mi Fei is poor, Huaihai is as rich as silver, and Wan Daohong is bright with mussels and treasures. If no one works in the sky, the guishuzhi will be long and will burst the moon.

Nian Nujiao. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wen Zhiming's sweet-scented osmanthus floats on the moon. In the first month, the streets are full of flowers, and the night is as cool as washing. Children are full of memories, and they are accompanied by clouds and miles.

where is wangxiang in the northwest. Ni Zhuang's Mid-Autumn Festival is inquisitive and strong, and the rice is too thin, and the clothes are already cold in autumn, and he is full of joy.

drunk, the silver man turned to the jade plate silently, and tonight is as clear as usual? I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. In the mid-autumn and the full moon, there are no clouds and wet clothes, and the stars are pouring out to clear the rules.

Donglin should not hinder the gradual rise, and the four seas are watching the road. It is also possible to clearly sing Hao's spirit and be willing to teach the darkness to take the Dan branch.

Poor Guan Ye Chan Juan Ying, facing the five-waiting residual wine. The Mid-Autumn Festival is waiting for the moon in Lu Guimeng, and the frost is lost and turned late.

Frost is everywhere, and I want to fly across the colorful clouds. On August 15th, Du Fu in jathyapple flew the mirror at the full moon, and returned to my heart to fold my sword. Turn the tent and go far, climb the laurel and climb the sky.

frost and snow are suspected in the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit and I want to count the autumn cents.

in the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's dusk clouds are all over and clear. 3. What are the poems about Mid-Autumn Festival?

Hello, I hope the following can help you:

Last year, on the night of August 15th, by the apricot garden beside Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest, and the moon is round in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew, and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as in previous years. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon at the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"

The crows in Bai Shu in the atrium, and the osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights"

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this evening brings people to the corner alone. Su E may not have no regrets, but the jade toad is lonely and lonely. -Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Moon

When there is a bright moon, ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the Palace Que in the sky ... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine, which is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles. -Su Shi's "Water Melody"

The bright moon is easy to fall and people are easy to disperse, and it is more important to watch when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better the grass is exposed. The shutter pushes the door to silence, and the window is silent and old. Nandu is engaged in being ashamed and poor, and there are several people who write poems about the moon. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon and Zi You

The twilight clouds are all over and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently. This life is not a good night, where to see the bright moon next year. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon

The eyes are poor, Huaihai is as rich as silver, and Wan Daohong is full of light to breed mussels and treasures. If no one works in the sky, the guishuzhi will be long and will burst the moon. -Mi Fei's Mid-Autumn Festival Looking at the Moon. 4. What's the poem about Mid-Autumn Festival

drinking Alone with the Moon (Tang) Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian

White crow in the atrium, Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.

I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight.

Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Pu

When the mirror rises in the sky, there is silence between the clouds;

a round of equal shares is full, and it is accompanied by thousands of miles of clouds;

The sly rabbit falls from the string, and the demon frog comes to life.

Lingcha plans to join hands with each other until the Milky Way is completely clear.

Playing with the Moon on the 15th of August (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi

Tomorrow, the moon will wash the world again and again.

the summer is over, and the autumn is clear.

the stars shine, and the wind shines brilliantly.

it can change the world, and youran is the jade capital.

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Su Shi. Drunk, writing this article, and pregnant.

when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar.

I wonder what year it is tonight.

I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings.

It's too cold at the top! Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.