Classical poetry welcomes Mid-Autumn Festival and celebrates National Day.

1, National Day

Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers, and red flags flying. Look at Fiona Fang in Kyushu. The whole world is celebrating. The rivers are singing and the fragrance is everywhere. Social stability, people's happiness, a new chapter in reform and opening up. Like the dragon of the world, New China stands tall in the East. Today's glory depends on the direction of the party, government and national policies. Looking back on the eventful years, life is ruined; There are many difficulties for the people, but the night is endless. A hail of bullets. Risking his life. In exchange for a new red sun. Cherish it and let the rivers and mountains go red forever. The whole country has celebrated for 70 years, and thousands of families are happy.

The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival hangs quietly outside the window. I looked at it blankly, as if it were a mirror, and you and I were looking at each other, exchanging endless thoughts and blessings: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, sweetheart!

On the keyboard of my heart, I am waiting for you to tap gently. The moon in the sky is waiting for the hope of lovers. I will arrange the bright moon and stars on the Mid-Autumn Festival night into the most beautiful blessing: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

4. August 15th, jathyapple.

Du fu in Tang dynasty

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.