Li Bai
doesn't know the moon when he was an hour, and
is called Bai Yupan.
I doubt Yao Tai Jing again.
The immortal flying at the end of Qingyun hangs his feet, and the laurel tree is round and round.
The white rabbit has made it. Who will you have dinner with?
water melody
Su Shi
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was drunk and drunk. He wrote this article and was pregnant with his son.
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 would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? 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.
thinking in a quiet night
Li Bai
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, 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.