Su Shi
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 want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of beautiful buildings. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what shadows are like on the earth.
Turn to Zhuge, arrive at the wild lake, and take pictures without sleep. There should be no hate, everything will come to an end. 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.
"Miss you"
When will the moon be clear and bright?
I asked the blue sky with a glass of wine in my hand.
I don't know what season the sky will be this night.
I want to fly home in the wind.
However, I'm afraid that the building of crystal and jade is too high and too cold for me.
Dance with my shadow in the moonlight
It doesn't seem like the human world.
Moon around the Red Chamber, bending over the silk mat door.
Shining on sleepless people, no resentment.
Why does the moon tend to be full when people are away?
People are sad or happy, near or far.
The moon may be dark or bright, round or round.
This situation has existed since the beginning of time
May we all live a long life. Although we are far apart, we can still share the beauty of the moon together.
-This poem was written on the night of 1920 Mid-Autumn Festival.
1076 Su Dongpu
Zhang Jiuling
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
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.
Zhang Jiuling
Look at the moon
Thinking of a person far away
The moon, now round at sea,
Light up the whole heaven,
Bring a separated heart.
Long thoughts at night ....
Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark.
Although I put on my coat, the weather is still not warm.
So I left my message to the moon.
Turn to my bed and hope to have a dream.
Wangwan
A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
Wangwan
The berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain is under the blue mountain, and we meander forward.
My boat and 1, along the green water;
Until the river bank widens at low tide,
No wind blows my lonely sail.
... night now gives way to the ocean of the sun,
The old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my emissary-
Geese, return to Luoyang. Du Fu
spring scenery
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Du Fu
spring scenery
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever;
Trees and grass turn green again in spring.
Petals shed like tears.
Lonely birds sang their sorrows.
... after three months of fighting,
A message from home is worth a ton of gold.
... I stroked my white hair. It became too thin.
I can't hold the hairpin anymore.