1. Sad poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The dusk clouds are all overflowing with cold, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi Bingchen, drinking happily during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
I wrote this article when I was very drunk and pregnant with my son. 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 home, but I'm afraid that it's so cold in the high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world! Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
I wish you a long life and a long life. "Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi looked far into the distance from a high altitude and saw that there were no traces of clouds in the sky for thousands of miles.
The osmanthus flies to the place where the light shines, and soaks in the cold for a day to make the autumn green. Yuyu Qionglou, riding a luan to and fro, people are in Qingliang country.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke and trees are visible in the distance. I drunkenly clapped my hands and sang wildly, raised my glass to the moon, and looked at each other as three guests.
Dancing and wandering under the wind and dew, I don’t know what night it is. He wanted to ride on the wind, but he turned over and returned. There was no use riding on the wings of a roc.
In the Crystal Palace, the fife was blown to pieces. "Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" (Tang Dynasty) Crows roost in the white trees in Wang Jian's courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. "Magnolia Slowly·Drinking in the Mid-Autumn Festival" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji pitied the moon today, where are you going? Is it a different world, only seen over there, with light and shadow to the east? It's the sky, the sky is full of sweat, but the wind is blowing brightly to send you the Mid-Autumn Festival? Who can tie the flying mirror without roots? If Chang'e doesn't marry, who will stay? It is said that there is no reason to go through the bottom of the sea, and the trance makes people sad.
Afraid of thousands of miles of whales, the Jade Palace and the Qiong Tower will be destroyed vertically and horizontally. A toad is so worthy of bathing in the water. How can a jade rabbit explain the ups and downs? If everything is fine, how come it gradually becomes like a hook? Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty) Yan Shu's ten-round frost shadow turns around the courtyard, and this evening he is alone in the corner.
Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. 2. Poems describing the sadness of the Mid-Autumn Festival
"The Moon on the 15th of August" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, he flew into the mirror at the full moon and folded his sword when he returned to his heart.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. "Nanxiangzi·Feelings of the Mid-Autumn Festival" The moon is full, the fragrance of cinnamon is floating, and I look forward to the present day every year.
Rural visitors do not return to the fence. Looking at the broken road, people with frosty hair on their temples are nowhere to be found.
"A Cut of Plum Blossoms" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty, the fragrance of red lotus roots and the lingering jade in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" Song Dynasty Su Shi Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I wrote this article while I was drunk, and I was pregnant with my son.
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 home, but I'm afraid that it's so cold in the high places! Dance and 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 long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
"Mid-Autumn Festival" by Li Puhao of the Tang Dynasty. The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent; What happened before our eyes; Lingcha made an agreement to join hands together, and wait until the Milky Way is completely clear. "Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is far away at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, 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.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
"Drinking Alone Under the Moon" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty had a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any 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 song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. "The Mid-Autumn Festival" by Zhang Huang in the Ming Dynasty.
The moon is bright and round, people are thousands of miles away, the wind is strong, the sails are light and the swallows are traveling together. "Climbing a Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival" Song Dynasty Mi Fu's eyes were so poor that the Huaihai Sea was as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurtured the treasures of clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the cassia branches will support the westward wheel. 3. Sad sentences about the Mid-Autumn Festival
We are thousands of miles away but we are not together yet, but we invite the bright moon to convey our love.
The full moon, wine, beauty, and blessings bring you blessings. The sky is full of blessings for you. The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I miss my relatives during the festival. Even though we are far away from each other, we see our relatives when we raise our eyes. Our wishes, wishes, wishes come true, love, and wishes come true.
I wish you all the best! Happy forever! The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and the National Day holiday is here.
Sending you: pistachios at all times, engraved lucky stars, peace talisman every year, good health every year! I wish you all the best you can think of, you can see and smell, you can have good luck and wealth. The Mid-Autumn Festival has not come yet. I hope my text message will be the first to arrive. I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance! One radish and two slices of lotus root, happiness holds hands with you; three ounces of tofu and four slices of ginger, you should look at things broadly; five moon cakes and six pieces of candy, there is equal communication and reunion.
Give the long-brewing creativity to the autumn wind and let it interpret the melody of lovesickness; let the hearts longing for reunion leap into space, and retell the eternal theme under the laurel tree in the moon palace. As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, I wish you a happy autumn mood! Smiles are always blooming like flowers! May all your wishes come true, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The moon is full, and it’s time to send blessings. In the gentle breeze, under the bright moon, I wish you and your family a happy reunion, happiness and health. 4. Sad sentences about the Mid-Autumn Festival
1. Wanderers are destined to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the bright moon shines in the sky and sheds silvery light, it will always remind people of many beautiful myths. and legends, remembering those people and things in those years.
2. Looking up at the night sky, the stars and moon are speechless, the shadows of the moon are whirling, and everything is silent. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full and people are reunited.
Looking at the brilliance and vastness of the stars from a distance, in the blue-black sky, the disc-like bright moon is suspended in the misty clouds, and the dark blue sky is dotted with cold stars. 3. The beauty of the night is both fascinating and heartbreaking.
You don’t know how to cherish something when you have it, but you understand it when you lose it. Your place in my heart is irreplaceable.
Thinking of you quietly, my thoughts cannot calm down. Missing you is a kind of pain, an unforgettable pain that doesn't come often, but is still profound! I don’t want to say anything more, the hurt and pain will be hidden in my heart, because no amount of words can express the sadness of heartbreak.
4. In the lonely Mid-Autumn Festival, my thoughts are flying in the silver moonlight, my dreams are rippling in the dark night, and my soul is wandering between heaven and earth, once again tugging at the slightly painful heartstrings. 5. The moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and people who are deeply in love are also lonely.
It is the waning moon that mends longing, and it is objects and scenery that touch sadness. Lovesickness is really like a song, which sings all the joys and sorrows of the world. Lovesickness is also like wine, which is mellow and intoxicating.
The bottle is full of clear moonlight alone, and I am filled with tears of infatuation. 6. The night is deep and the love is getting stronger.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is still wandering in the sky, walking through the coldness of fate, crossing the river of lovesickness in dreams, only the thin figure lingering in the moonlit night, and the loneliness stranded in the wind of lovesickness. shore. 7. Witnessing the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival singing in the empty night, my feelings are also depressed and low.
In the fairy tales whispered under the moon, is there a sleepless lover? In the late night of the moon, the love is intoxicated by the moonlight bathing, and the longing depends on each other. Are you leaning against the window lattice, silently counting the drops of red blood oozing out from the pale moonlight?
Are you still sad about the separation of fallen leaves and dead trees? 8. Staring at the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, how much lovesickness, how much dream, how much confusion, and how much longing arise deep in my heart.
Bathed in the moist moonlight, my heart is filled with a sparse sadness and dejection. 9. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a sad festival, with a touch of nostalgia, a deep longing, and unstoppable tears. When alone, no matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it still reveals a cold feeling. What’s more, the Mid-Autumn Festival without a moon seems to have been filled with tears. The world is abandoned, even the moon has disappeared, and I am alone without even a shadow. How can I be so miserable?
10. In the autumn colors, the charming tender yellow and the delicate green gradually fade away as the autumn wind gradually fades away. The dead leaves of a tree fall alone and wither, blending into the chlorotic leaves season after season, turning into A bunch of long songs turned red when we cried, turned into mud, and turned white all over the ground. The wind has risen, the flowers have withered, and the leaves have fallen. It is difficult to conceal the hesitation of vicissitudes of life between the brows, and the gurgling sadness in the heart is as indifferent as running water.
11. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn! The moon moved slowly in the heavy night, with its hesitant and elegant steps. My heart was filled with countless longings. Tears slipped through the fingers of the moonlight, and everything was silent. I shed tears when I look at the bright moon, and my autumn thoughts are stained with dust. Amidst the joy of thousands of lights, I am alone, with nowhere to rest in the body of the bright moon.
12. A blur of tenderness and a quiet agility float in the rustling autumn wind. A incomplete full moon washes away the indescribable emotions in the heart, plays the reverie of dreams, expresses infinite lovesickness, immerses in tipsy, and melts into the same lonely moonlight.
13. Time leaves no one behind, and things are unpredictable. This year you may be alone, but next year you will be an unknown number. Maybe you won’t be alone to admire the moon in next year’s Mid-Autumn Festival. If there is more excitement, there will be less peace. Then Sometimes you may believe that the quietness of the past is worth recalling. 14. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, toasts to reunion, the leaves are flying, and the friendship continues.
Homesick people are hurried in the distance, drinking wine and asking Lone Moon, what year is it today? The tenderness of the light is spreading, the tears have become wet in a foreign land, and the speckled silver light leaking in from the pillow quietly accompanies the traces of loneliness. 15. The moonlight is hazy, the night sky is graceful, the winding paths are full of flower shadows, and mottled with thoughts.
The sparkling water waves gather together with light dancing and flying, and the sound of silk and bamboo blends into the rhythm of the moonlight. The sound of rustling water sounded softly, beating the coolness of the night and gradually deepening the desolation of autumn.
16. Mid-Autumn Festival is another personal festival. The footsteps of youth are traveling step by step. There are too many blessings in the sad September, but our pace of growth has not stopped moving forward. We are about to walk in various places in the world, measure the world with our footsteps, and feel the various existence forms of life with our souls. The road is still long, so let us go on an expedition with a state of mind... 17. Standing alone like a vicissitudes of tree Under the moonlight, quietly listen to the sound of the moonlight gushing through the air, gently touching the melody of the heart, and the sorrow and sadness will splash like flowers, vividly revealing the past of flowers. 18. It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival again. Others are celebrating reunions, but I am a lonely person. I have no care or greetings. It’s really sad! 19. A person’s Mid-Autumn Festival is inevitably a little sad.
When your family is around, you will feel that this day is no different from any other day; only when you are alone, facing an empty room, do you deeply realize how festive and joyful this festival is. I wish to cherish the people in front of me and enjoy the reunion night.
Sad Sentences 20. It seems that for many years, I have been watching this prosperous world alone, watching the happiness and bustle of others, then squatting down and hugging myself, standing up and moving on... …It’s another Mid-Autumn Festival for me, which is a bit sad. 5. Poems describing the sadness of the Mid-Autumn Festival
1. Wanderers are destined to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the bright moon shines in the sky and sheds silvery light, it will always remind people of many beautiful things. Myths and legends remind me of those people and things in those years.
2. Looking up at the night sky, the stars and moon are speechless, the shadows of the moon are whirling, and everything is silent. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full and people are reunited. Looking at the brilliance and vastness of the stars from a distance, in the blue-black sky, the disk-like bright moon is suspended in the misty clouds, and the dark blue sky is dotted with cold stars.
3. The beauty of the night is both fascinating and heartbreaking. You don’t know how to cherish something when you have it, but you understand it when you lose it. Your place in my heart is irreplaceable. Thinking of you quietly, my thoughts cannot calm down. Missing you is a kind of pain, an unforgettable pain that doesn't come often, but is still profound! I don’t want to say anything more, the hurt and pain will be hidden in my heart, because no amount of words can express the sadness of heartbreak.
4. In the lonely Mid-Autumn Festival, my thoughts are flying in the silver moonlight, my dreams are rippling in the dark night, and my soul is wandering between heaven and earth, once again tugging at the slightly painful heartstrings. 6. Sad poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I wrote this article while I was drunk, and I was pregnant with my son.
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 home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world!
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is 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 wish you a long life and a long life.
"Nian Nujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
Looking far into the distance from a height, I can see that there are thousands of miles of sky, and there are no traces of clouds.
The osmanthus flies to the place where the light shines, and soaks in the cold for a day to make the autumn green.
Yuyu Qionglou, riding a luan to and fro, people are in Qingliang country.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke and trees are visible in the distance.
I was drunk, clapping my hands and singing wildly, raising my glass to the moon, and looking at each other as three guests.
Dancing and wandering under the wind and dew, I don’t know what night it is. He wanted to ride on the wind, but he turned over and returned. There was no use riding on the wings of a roc.
In the Crystal Palace, the fife was blown to pieces.
"Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jian
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 around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
"Magnolia Slow Mid-Autumn Festival Drinking" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
Poor moon, where is it going?
Is there another world? I can only see it over there. The light and shadow are to the east?
It’s the sky and the sky is full of sweat, but is the wind blowing brightly to send you the Mid-Autumn Festival?
Who can control the flying mirror without roots? If Chang'e doesn't marry, who will stay?
It is said that there is no reason to go through the bottom of the sea, and the trance makes people sad.
Afraid of thousands of miles of whales, the Jade Palace and the Qiong Tower will be destroyed vertically and horizontally.
A shrimp and toad are no match for bathing in water. How can a jade rabbit explain the ups and downs?
If everything is fine, how come it gradually becomes like a hook?
Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty) Yan Shu
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.
Su'e may not be without regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
7. What are the poems that describe the sadness of the Mid-Autumn Festival
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
"Shui Diao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
" "Nian Nujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
The full poem is translated as: "Night falls, the clouds disappear, the sky and the earth are filled with cold air, the Milky Way flows silently, the bright moon turns to the sky, as white and crystal clear as a jade plate. In my life, Every Mid-Autumn Festival night, the moonlight is mostly obscured by wind and clouds, and it is rare to see such beautiful scenery as today. But where will I watch the moon next year during the Mid-Autumn Festival? ”
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until the end of the day. I wrote this article while I was drunk, and I was pregnant with my son.
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 home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world!
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is 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 wish you a long life and a long life.
The full poem is translated as: Looking at the moon and cherishing people during the Mid-Autumn Festival, expressing the infinite memory of my younger brother Su Che. The poet uses image description techniques to outline an atmosphere of a bright moon in the sky, with relatives thousands of miles away, and loneliness and vastness, which reflects the fusion of his own mood of independence and the myths and legends of the past. In the waxing and waning of the moon, it permeates With a strong philosophical meaning, it can be said to be a lamentation work that highly integrates nature and society.
"Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi
Looking far into the distance from a height, I can see that there are thousands of miles of sky, and there are no traces of clouds.
The osmanthus flies to the place where the light shines, and soaks in the cold for a day to make the autumn green.
Yuyu Qionglou, riding a luan to and fro, people are in Qingliang country.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke and trees are visible in the distance.
I was drunk, clapping my hands and singing wildly, raising my glass to the moon, and looking at each other as three guests.
Dancing and wandering under the wind and dew, I don’t know what night it is. He wanted to ride on the wind, but he turned over and returned. There was no use riding on the wings of a roc.
In the Crystal Palace, the fife was blown to pieces.
The free translation of the whole poem is: Standing on a tall building, looking from a height, on the moonlit night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky is cloudless, making it appear even more vast and boundless. The radiance of the moon shines down from the sky, immersing the autumn blue sky in a coldness. In the Qionglou Yuyu of the Moon Palace, fairies ride on phoenixes to come and go freely. I yearn for the purity and freedom in the Moon Palace. The beautiful mountains and rivers are as beautiful as pictures. I can see the shadows of the trees dancing in the hazy moonlight.
Now I regard the bright moon in the sky and my own shadow beside me as close friends and dance with him, hoping to spend such a good night happily, inviting the moon to admire my heart, and drowning my sorrow with wine, but the sorrow is still there. Don’t live up to the beautiful scenery of this good time. At this moment, only the moon is my soulmate. I am eager to ride the wind back and play the fife through the sky in the clear moon palace, arousing people’s pursuit and yearning for a beautiful realm. 8. About Sad sentences for the Mid-Autumn Festival
We are thousands of miles away but we are not together yet, but we invite the bright moon to convey our love. The moon is full, the wine is beautiful, and you are blessed. May the sky be full of blessings for you.
The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I miss my loved ones during the festival. Even though we are far away from each other, we see our relatives when we look up. We wish, wish, wish come true, love, and wish fulfillment. I wish you all the best! Happy forever!
The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and the National Day holiday is here. Sending you: pistachios at all times, engraved lucky stars, peace talisman every year, good health every year!
I wish you all the best you can think of, you can see and smell, you can have good luck and wealth. The Mid-Autumn Festival has not come yet, but I hope my text message will be the first to arrive. I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance!
One radish and two slices of lotus root, happiness holds hands with you; three ounces of tofu and four slices of ginger, you should look at things broadly; five moon cakes and six pieces of candy, there is communication and reunion on an equal footing.
Give the long-brewing creativity to the autumn wind and let it interpret the melody of lovesickness; let the hearts longing for reunion leap into space, and retell the eternal theme under the laurel tree in the moon palace.
On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope you feel as happy as autumn! Smiles are always blooming like flowers! May all your wishes come true, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
The moon is full, it’s time to send blessings. In the gentle breeze, under the bright moon, I wish you and your family a happy reunion, happiness and health 9. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival (sentimental)
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I wrote this article while I was drunk, and I was pregnant with my son.
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 home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is 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 wish you a long life and a long life.
Mid-Autumn Moon
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently,
In this life, this night If it doesn’t grow well, where will the bright moon be next year?
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night
Du Fu
The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of 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, and the army was not suspended.
There is a pregnant woman under the autumn moon
Meng Haoran
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the dew.
The startled magpie has not yet settled down, and the flying firefly rolls in behind the curtain.
The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky.
Looking at the moon in the Pavilion on the night of August 15th
Bai Juyi
On the night of August 15th of that 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.
Selected from "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty". This poem was written while traveling far away from Jiangzhou. It expresses the emotion of things being right and people changing. The change of time brings about the change of space. In the change of time and space, It reveals the change of emotions, the joy of the past and the sorrow of the present. In the sharp contrast, it reveals the depression of the exiled life.
"Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou"
Su Shi
Before the bright moon rises high over the mountains, the rays of light grow thousands of feet high.
Before the cup is full, silver surges out, and chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.
Then I ordered to look coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to see it.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon.
Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.
Chase the waves carelessly through twists and turns, go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board.
The green light disappears in front of the mountain, and the waves and winds will not be strong again.
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you come back and drink wine, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass sings from the cold throat.
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.
The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a guest from Yaotai.
Selected from "Song Poetry Notes", this long song has fourteen lines and twenty-eight lines, which can be said to be the longest Mid-Autumn Festival poem. The poem is written from the rising to the setting of the moon, which not only vividly depicts the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also vividly describes the personnel and events of the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the poem, "A cup of unfinished silver surges, and it breaks away like a crashing wave." The momentum is strong. "Whoever washes his eyes for God should use the thousand dendrobium water of the Ming River." The imagination is unique, "A thousand lights make fishes and dragons change in the night." He went to the festival with a low head and followed the song board, "telling the folk customs," "returning to drink wine and paying more attention", "how many people wrote poems to the moon" and expressed their feelings. The whole poem is intertwined with scenery, people and me, and the temperament is upbeat. The poetic mood is full of frustrations, low turns and smooth transitions, and excitement and elegance turn out to be euphemistic. It is truly a masterpiece among Mid-Autumn Festival poems about the moon.
Mid-Autumn Moon
Yan Shu
Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard. This evening, people are alone in the corner.
Su'e may not be without regrets. Jade Chan, Cold Osmanthus, Solitary 10. What are some sad poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival?
"Playing with the Moon on August 15th" (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi will use the moon tonight to cleanse the world.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear. The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them shine.
The one who can change the world is Yu Jing. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until the end of the day.
I wrote this article when I was very drunk and pregnant with my son. 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 home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the high places! Dance and 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 shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
I wish you a long life and a long life. Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The dusk clouds are gone and overflowing with coldness, the silver man turns the jade plate silently, this night will not be good in this life, where can I see the bright moon next year.
"Taichang Yin" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again. Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair? Take a good ride in the wind, the sky is thousands of miles long, and you can look straight down at the mountains and rivers.
Cut off the Gui Po Suo. Humanity is more clear.