The poems about Mid-Autumn Festival reunion are as follows
1. "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A pot of wine among the flowers, Drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
2. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
3. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night!
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
4. "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The garrison of drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is the sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
5. "Under the Autumn Night and the Moon"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.
6. "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
On the night of August 15th in the past year, I was at the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.
Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
7. "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"
Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn?
8. "Mid-Autumn Moon"
Yan Shu, Song Dynasty
Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
9. "Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to scatter, but it is more important to watch it when you return to drink. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the grass in the throat is humming and the grass is dew.
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.
10. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
Song Dynasty Su Shi
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?
I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places.
Dancing to clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever and travel thousands of miles like a cicada.
11. "Man Jiang Hong·Mid-Autumn Festival"
Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji
Go up to the west tower quickly, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow.
Whoever makes the curling floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season. Ask Chang'e, if she is lonely and cold, if she has any worries, she should have a beautiful hair.
The jade liquid is full and the cup is slippery. Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly. Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, the desire is still lacking.
If it is a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.
12. "The Mid-Autumn Banquet Initiated by Hui Dong Tiju"
Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty
Wait for the moon to raise your glass, and call the fragrant bottle into the green net. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.