Our festival Mid-Autumn Festival ancient poems

The moon is the roundest and brightest on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival. People use the full moon and the waning moon to describe joys and sorrows. Below are our ancient poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope it will be helpful to you. "Waiting for the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty

The frost is turning late and the frost is late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.

The slanting curtains and trees are a great distance from each other, and the candles and candles are faintly fragrant and I can’t help but sit there.

I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, but I gradually lose sight of the stars in the South.

Who wants to reduce the cooling power of the school and reduce the first round and noon hours. "Moonlight Night"

Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night"

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. Chang'e

Tang Dynasty

The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river gradually sets and the dawn stars sink.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. Mid-Autumn Moon

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 be good. Where can I see the bright moon next year. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon"

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

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.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. "The Moon on the Night of August 15th"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

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

Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.

Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, 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, and the army was not suspended. "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 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. "Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple"

Tangpi day off

A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and it is found in front of the temple.

So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. "Mid-Autumn Moon"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear 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? "Climbing a Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Mi Fu of the Song Dynasty

My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.

If there is no moon door in the sky, the cassia branches will support the westward wheel.