Mid-Autumn Poetry, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China. On this day, people will send their own blessings like relatives and friends. If you wish with ancient poems, let me share the ancient poems about Mid-Autumn Festival greetings with you. Let's take a look.
Mid-Autumn Poetry 1 1, Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far-Tang-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.
Appreciation: The artistic conception of "the bright moon is in the sky, and the horizon is at this time * * *" is profound and broad, which is the natural language of the whole poem, lingering but not sad, with beautiful artistic conception, ingenious conception, blending scenes, nuanced and touching.
2. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights-Tang-Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
The moon is bright tonight, I wonder who will land in Qiu Si?
Appreciation: This poem first describes the moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then describes looking at the moon and thinking about people, showing a lonely, deserted and quiet picture of the Mid-Autumn Festival night. Start with the scenery and end with lyricism. Imagine the beauty and charm.
3, too often cited-the mid-autumn night in Jiankang is Lu Fu-Song-Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair!
Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers.
When I went to Guangxi, my humanity became clearer.
Appreciation: Through ancient myths and legends, this word strongly expresses its political ideal of opposing compromise and surrender and determined to recover the lost land in the Central Plains. The poem is full of imagination, combining surreal whimsy with ideological contradictions in reality, which embodies a strong romantic color.
4. Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Appreciation-Ming-Anonymous
Tuan Tuan left the cape and gradually entered the clouds.
This night is full, where is the bright light!
Appreciation: It is said that Mingguang had written the first two lines of this poem a year ago, so he couldn't do it for a long time. The following Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to make a second couplet. So I was overjoyed and went to the temple building to ring the bell to celebrate. At this time, just as Li Bian, the patriarch of the Southern Tang Dynasty, was about to ascend to the throne, suddenly the monks in the temple rang the bell in the middle of the night, which surprised the whole city. Ask at dawn, who wants to cut the clock. When Mingguang arrived at the case, he knew that he had a poem about playing with the moon and recited it. The first owner was very happy when he heard it, so he set it free.
5. When will there be a bright moon-Song-Su Shi
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. 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 and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. 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.
Appreciation: This article is one of the representative works of Su Ci. As far as artistic achievements are concerned, it has a unique conception, a unique road and a romantic color, and has always been recognized as the swan song in Mid-Autumn Festival ci. Based on the beautiful and magnificent scenes, the whole poem expresses the contradiction and confusion between wandering immortals to heaven and dancing immortals to the world, leaving their feelings and entering the world, as well as optimism and good wishes for longevity, which is full of philosophy and human feelings.
Mid-Autumn Festival Blessing Ancient Poetry 2 Liu Yuxi: Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th.
Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is 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 took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials 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.
Yan Shu: Mid-Autumn Moon.
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.
Bai Juyi: Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15th.
On the evening of August 15 last year, next to 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.
Pi Rixiu: Guizi in Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th.
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.
Wang Jian: Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights.
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?
After crossing the water and touching the ground, it is obvious that Tibetans have taken the tree far away.
The primary desire lacks emptiness and melancholy, and if it is round, there may not be love.
Four more mountains spit on the moon, and the water is bright at night. The dust box opens the mirror and the wind curtain hooks.
Rabbits should be suspicious of the hair of cranes, while toads like mink and fur. Considering Heng E's widowhood, it is cold and resistant to nine autumn.
Moss and dust lock the bridal chamber, and crows and pigeons gather in the sunset. Castle peak is empty, the city is forbidden.
Yellow leaf self-flying palace tree cream. After several years of incense, Tianjin has a long sound all day.
At this time, independence is difficult to express, just like the west wind anvil is cold.
The autumn moon is in the sky, and the pavilion Committee is full of brilliance. Osmanthus fragrans grows in the mountains, and the night pearl in the pool is full.
People who enter are partial, and magpies fly on the branches. The shadows are even wild, and the clouds are round.
The crystal floats gently, reflecting the thin screen. Thousands of miles away at this time, looking forward to being alone.
Long-term guests have not returned, and the Mid-Autumn Festival can hurt the body twice. At dusk, my country is in Hengyang.
The island is overcast and the leaves in the forest are yellow. Night dreams are thousands of miles away, reading old books.