Short Mid-Autumn Festival poems:
1. Carrying the qin out of the south building, the air is refreshing and the floating clouds are gone. The pine wind blows the celestial flute, and the bamboo road breaks the moon. Cranes are chirping in the mountains behind, and lotuses are fragrant in the mountains in front. It's a quiet night and it's late at night, so we're separated from the rest of the world. "Autumn Evening in the Mountains" Author: Li Qunyu
2. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened by the dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain. The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night. How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky. "Feelings Under the Moon at Autumn Night" Author: Meng Haoran
3. When I first heard that there were no cicadas among the wild geese, a hundred-foot tall building was connected to the sky by water. The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant and fights with cicadas in the frost in the middle of the moon. "Frost Moon" Author: Li Shangyin
4. 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. Author of "Quiet Night Thoughts": Li Bai
5. 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. "Moonlight Night" Author: Liu Fangping
6. 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! The candles are extinguished and the light is full of pity, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep. "Watching the Moon and Huaiyuan" Author: Zhang Jiuling
7. The sea rain washes away the dust, and the moon comes from the blue sky. There are water-glow grass trees and shadows hanging on the balcony. The bright light is lost in the whale's eyes, and the crystal light is lost in the mussel's fetus. At midnight, if you look over the threshold, you should see Penglai together. "Looking at the Moon across the Taiwan Platform during the Mid-Autumn Festival" Author: Li Qunyu
8. The bright mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent; the autumn colors are evenly divided, and the moon is always bright, and the clouds are thousands of miles away; the cunning rabbit follows the string in the sky When you are away, the monsters will stop appearing in front of you; your souls will make a pact to join hands until the Milky Way is completely cleared. "Mid-Autumn Festival" Author: Li Pu
9. 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 doesn't know how to drink, and 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. 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. "Drinking Alone under the Moon" Author: Li Bai
10. The autumn scenery of the ninetieth day is half gone tonight. The solitary light contains the night sky, and there are absolutely no clouds on all sides. The trees are lined with sparse shadows, and the cold current is layered with fine lines. Looking at Dangui from a distance, my mind is full of emotions. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Author: Liao Ning
11. 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 curling in the 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's such a long night, the favor may not be appreciated. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.
"Man Jiang Hong Sends Far Away during the Mid-Autumn Festival" author: Xin Qiji