Poems about family reunion in Mid-Autumn Festival 1. Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion poems
Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of a Distant Distance", the moon is full now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. When is the bright moon? Su Shi asked heaven for wine.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of beautiful buildings. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what shadows are like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Selected Poems of Mid-Autumn Festival: Drinking alone with the Moon, Li Bai, drinking alone with me from a pot of wine among the flowers. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart to fold his 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. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
2. Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion poems
1. August 15th, jathyapple.
Du Fu
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.
2.moonlit night
Liu
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.
Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
Du Fu
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
5. Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night!
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Step 6 think at night
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
7. "Water regulation"
Su Shi
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
3. Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion poems
Selected Mid-Autumn Poems:
Drink with the moon
Lipper
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
I don't know the drink of Zhi Dao, and my shadow has labeled me as vacant; .
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
August 15th, jathyapple.
Du Fu
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 am looking forward to the little white rabbit, and I want to answer autumn.
4. Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion poems
* poetic strokes 1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. The wind is full, and the general hunts Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting) 3. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night.
(Lu Lun: "The Next Song") 4. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.
(Liu Changqing: Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow) 6. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 7. Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
("Farewell Du to Shu Guan") 8. I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid those beautiful buildings are too high to be cold. (Su Shi: "When will there be a bright moon?" It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
(Li Shangyin: Untitled) 10. The sky is gray, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows grass and cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile) 1 1. I want to get my clothes wet. My face is cold.
(Zhinan: Jueju) 12. The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back at the middle of the month and the Ming Dynasty. (Young Beauty by Li Yu) 13. In front of Huangta, Jiangdong, spring is lazy and sleepy. (Du Fu: Looking for Flowers Alone by the River) 14. In the evening, the south wind came and the wheat was covered with yellow.
(Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 15. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze cries at midnight. (Xin Qiji's Walking Night on the Xijiang River in Huangsha Road) 16. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
(Yan Shu: recent flowers) 17. Don't worry, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flowers) 18. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, dream of MOS rail glacier.
(Lu You's Storm on November 4th) 19. Jincheng has many silk pipes, half in the river and half in the clouds. (Du Fu: Send Flowers to Qing) 20. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished.
(Liu Yuxi: Looking at Dongting from afar) 2 1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and the willows are oblique. (History of Han Art and Literature) 22. Wan Li sand of the Yellow River, waves and wind blowing from the horizon.
(Liu Yuxi's Langtaosha) * Flowers in Poetry 1. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: passing by the old village) 2. A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.
(Li Bai: drinking the bright moon alone) 3. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 4. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.
(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 5. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, branches and flowers went to a Buddhist retreat.
(Chang Jian: Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple) 7. Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. (Du Fu: Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside) 8. The flowers are nothing, but they seem to meet the face.
(Yan Shu: Huanxisha) 9. Egrets fly in front of mount cisse, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang: Fishing Song) 10. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
(Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 1 1. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (A song of white snow sends Tian Shuji Wu home)) 12. The first trees in my Xiyan Lake all have light ink marks. (Mumei, Wang Mian) 13. Spring breeze, beautiful scenery and fragrant flowers. (Du Fu's quatrains >) 14. After all the flowers are picked into honey, who will you work hard for and be sweet for? 15. Plums are golden and apricot fat, wheat is gray and cauliflower is sparse. (All seasons in Fan Chengda are pastoral activities >) 16. Three autumn leaves can blossom in February. (Tang) Li Qiao (Joe) 17. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
(Bai Juyi: Memorizing Jiangnan 18. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. (du >)19. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. (Yuan Zhen Ju Hua) 20. The children scrambled to chase Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but there was nowhere to be found. (Yang Wanli checked into Xugong Store in Xinshi >) 2 1. There are still no flowers in spring, but it is not surprising that people come. Gao Ding: Painting > 22. There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (Lu You: "Tour Shanxi Village") 23. I want apricot flowers to get wet in the rain and my face is not cold.
(Zhinan: "Jueju") 24. A cluster of peach blossoms has blossomed, and lovely deep red loves light red. (Du Fu: Looking for Flowers by the River) 25. The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is easterly. (Han Yi >) 26. There are many weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique.
(Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane) 27. Once you walk two or three miles, there are four or five smoke villages. The pavilions are six or seven, and the flowers bloom in eighty or ninety.
(Anonymous one to two or three miles >) 28. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 29. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
(Li Shangyin: Untitled) 30. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road and the flower wall is bright. (Wen Tingyun goes to goodness early >) 3 1. Mo Tao is immortal, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
(Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flowers) 32. There are wild grass flowers on Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique in Wuyi Lane. (Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane) 33. Daohuaxiang says it's a good year. Listen to the frogs.
(Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight") 34. I would rather die holding incense in the branches than blowing it into flowers. (Zheng Sixiao's Cold Chrysanthemum) 35. Just look at the forest and listen to Suzaku's answer.
(Li Bai's On Leaving the Tomb of Prime Minister Fang) 36. A flower suddenly changes, and a hundred flowers blossom. (Plum Blossom by Chen Liang) 37. In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming.
(Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple) 38. There's nothing wrong with the flowers, as if I met Yan. (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha") * Moon in Poetry 1. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: Silent Night Thinking) 2. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
Meng Haoran: Sleeping on Jiande River) 3. Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei: Autumn in a Mountain Residence) 4. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark.
(Lu Lun: "The Next Song") 5. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. (Li Bai: Drinking the Bright Moon Alone) 6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Panyu.
(Li Bai: Gulangyu) 7. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (Wang Wei: Zhu) 8. Birds are surprised when the moon comes out, when it is in spring.
(Wang Wei: Birds in the Stream) 9. When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. ..... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.
(Su Shi: "When will there be a bright moon?" ) 10. Mingyue Qin Guan, the Long March people did not return. (Wang Changling: Out of the Fortress) 1 1. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. (Bai Juyi: Ode to Mujiang) 12. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .
(Du Fu: Remembering brothers on a moonlit night) 13. Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream. (Wang Wei's:
5. Poems describing Mid-Autumn Festival reunion must be "reunion".
1, full moon thinking of a distant place/full moon nostalgia
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.
I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
2. Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on August 15th.
Tang Dynasty: Pi Rixiu
Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Osmanthus fragrans fell from the sky, as if from the moon. Picking osmanthus in front of the temple, I saw that its color was white and fresh.
I still don't understand why WU GANG has a problem with osmanthus trees. This sweet-scented osmanthus was probably sown by Chang 'e and given to everyone.
3. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The Mid-Autumn Festival is called Xiao Qin Wang, and when it enters the cavity, it is Yangguanqu.
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
4, the Mid-Autumn Festival cut plum flowers on January 1st.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, flowers are also in cups, and the moon is also in cups. There are statues upstairs tonight, cloud wet screens and rain wet screens.
Want to take the wind to ask about chemical industry, the road is also difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass. Only the candles are red, the songs are quiet, and the cups are quiet.
Recalling the sunny Mid-Autumn Festival, I was among the fragrant osmanthus flowers. The flower shadows are reflected in the glass, and the moon waves are rippling in the glass. Tonight, I also raised my glass upstairs and waited for the moonlight, but the dark clouds soaked the screen window and the rain wet the screen window.
I always want to take the wind to ask God, but I can't get through this day, and I can't get through sending letters. Only the candles in the room had a high fever, which made the banquet red. Let's drink a few glasses of wine slowly, and let's sing slowly to the end.
5. Fairy songs and the Mid-Autumn Festival in Sizhou
Song Dynasty: Facing Bu Zhi
Smoke everywhere, blue sea flying golden mirror. Sleeping in the shadow of laurel trees all night. When it's cold and chaotic, it's far from Beijing, but Lanqiao Road is near.
The crystal curtain does not fall, the mica screen opens, and the beauty powder is cold dipped. When I learned more, I paid for the golden statue and voted for Xiao * * * and Liu Xia. What's more, I took the bed upstairs to see the world making jade and swinging.
Blue smoke covered the shadow of the moon, and a golden mirror flew out of the blue sky. On the empty steps of the long night, there lay the oblique shadows of hanging trees. When the night dew grew cold, Qiu Chan's voice rang in disorder. Miss Kyoto far away, only the Moon Palace fairyland is near.
High-volume crystal curtains, mica screens, and faint pink beauty permeate the coldness of jathyapple. Treat me with a lot of moonlight, pour it into the golden urn, and the clouds will run out until dawn. Then take a Hu bed to the south building, see the world of white jade shops, and enjoy the white and clear autumn.
6. A sad poem that can't be reunited with family in Mid-Autumn Festival.
1, the moon, now full of the sea, Tianya * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. -"Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling Interpretation: A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and at this time you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night. 2, ten rounds of frost shadow transfer to court, lonely tonight.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. -"Mid-Autumn Moon" Song: Yan Shu Interpretation: The Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, the moonlight shines on the courtyard, and the shadows of the sycamore trees in the courtyard are swaying. I am alone in a foreign land, watching the shadow under the moon in the festival. Time goes by slowly and the shadow moves unconsciously.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky and missing Chanjuan in the moon palace, I feel very sorry now. After all, she was only accompanied by Leng Yue and the lonely osmanthus tree. 3, the wine base often has fewer guests, and the moon is mostly blocked by clouds.
Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly.
-"Xijiang Moon A Dream on Earth" Song Dynasty: Su Shi Interpretation: Wine is not a good wine, but there are few customers. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
-"Send Du Langzhong on the fifteenth night of the full moon" Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian's interpretation: The moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival shines in the courtyard, and the ground seems to be covered with frost and snow. The birds in the tree stopped making noise and fell asleep. Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court.
The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si? 5. Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely. If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted.
-"Mid-Autumn Festival" Tang Dynasty: Si Kongtu Interpretation: Walking in the autumn night at leisure, singing in a low voice, I always feel empty and depressed. If there is no full moon tonight, this autumn is a waste of time.
7. Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Poems
Selected Poems of Mid-Autumn Festival: Drinking alone with the Moon, Li Bai, drinking alone with me from a pot of wine among the flowers. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart to fold his 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.
Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon.
The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors. Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.
Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.
In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules. Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.
Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi. Poor night ChanJuan shadow, facing five waiting for residual wine.
Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.
Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season. The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.
I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans. Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon?
Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.
Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.
On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.
Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar. Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold.
Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.
In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Look at the moon and children in Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, but red in thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.
Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.
Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.
Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.
Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.
The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed. I can't sleep at night and wander around in my clothes.
Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.
When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.
Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.
The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.
According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.
It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.
Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.
The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.
The Mid-Autumn Festival sent Xin Qiji to the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the sky. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.
Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e
8. What are the poems related to Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion?
Drinking alone with the moon, this month 15 night and month, seeing jathyapple in the bookstore, playing with the moon in Nanzhai, and enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Original text:
1. Drink the bright moon alone (Li Bai)
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
2. The night of August 15th (Du Fu)
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.
3. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si!
4. Nanzhai Opera Moon (Wang Changling)
Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.
The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.
Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.
5. Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?