Ancient poems suitable for Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day Poems for Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day

1. Mid-Autumn Festival:

Let’s count the events of the past ten years and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in ten places. ——Fan Chengda's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Details of Decades"

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner. ——Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon"

Thousands of miles of beautiful scenery, with a few mist screens and cloud curtains. ——Wu Wenying's "Yuluchi·Guajing Du Mid-Autumn Festival Eve"

2. National Day:

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

Live as a hero, and die as a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains"