1. Poems about remembering loved ones during the Mid-Autumn Festival
Looking at the Moon on the 15th Night
Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, silent in the cold dew Wet osmanthus.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.
There is a pregnant woman under the autumn moon
Tang 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 and Huaiyuan
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
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.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a 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.
The moon on the night of August 15th
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The full moon flies into the 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.
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.
Night Thoughts
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Gu Lang Yue Xing
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When I was young, I didn’t know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.
I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the blue clouds.
The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus trees are clustered together.
The white rabbit pounded the medicine and asked who would eat it?
The toad has eroded its round shadow, and the bright night has faded away.
When Yi fell from the Nine Crows in the past, heaven and man were clear and peaceful.
The yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it.
How about worrying about it? The sadness is heartbreaking!
Frost Moon
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When you cross the water through the building, it will be bright, and the Tibetan people will take the tree far away to contain the clear light.
The lack of desire and melancholy at birth may not necessarily lead to love when it is fulfilled.
Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon
Mingwen Zhengming
Osmanthus flowers and jade fill the streets in the first month, and the night is as cool as a wash.
The wind blows, my eyebrows and bones are cold, and I am in the Crystal Palace.
The dragons are croaking, the temples are full of mountains, and the misty music and songs are boiling.
The ground is covered with frost, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.
I remember last year on this eve, I was drinking wine at the creek pavilion, and the pale moon and clouds came and went.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are no longer what I dreamed of yesterday, but in the blink of an eye the autumn scenery is like this.
The green bird comes to the west, Chang'e repays me, and the good times are approaching.
A message to couples, don’t let Guanghan get drunk. 2. Poems about missing relatives during the Mid-Autumn Festival
Mid-Autumn Moon
Li Qiao
The round soul is in the cold sky,
It is said that the whole world is the same .
An Zhi is thousands of miles away,
Isn’t there rain and wind?
Quiet Night Thoughts
Li Bai
There is bright moonlight in front of the bed,
I suspect it is frost on the ground.
Raise your head and look at the bright moon,
Lower your head and think about your hometown.
Emei Mountain Moon Song
Li Bai
Emei Mountain The moon is half round in autumn,
The shadow enters the Pingqiang River water flow.
At night, the clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges,
I miss you and go down to Yuzhou.
"Mid-Autumn Festival"
(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu
The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent;
The beauty of the moon is evenly divided, and the clouds are always bright;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the evil toad does not appear in front of you;
The souls make an appointment to join hands, and we will wait for more The Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi
The sky will sweep the moon across the world tonight.
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 beautiful.
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 dawn. I am writing this article because I am 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 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?
"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 over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair?
Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo. Humanity is more clear.
Taiwanese folk songs:
"Thoughts on a Mid-Autumn Journey"
A lonely figure watches the wild geese, and the daughter misses the mink; the autumn of my hometown recalls the moon, and the night terror in a foreign country.
The hand has not climbed the osmanthus, but it is like a rolled banana; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky.
"Moonlight Night Homesickness"
The stars are thin and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently;
Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guest who comes at night is full of sorrow .
"Torture"
The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; eyes are hazy with sleep,
as if in a dream; living and lying around, restless , the hometown lingers in my mind;
Suffering, returning empty, like burning the heart of a king. Drinking alone under the moon
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 the time being, 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.
There is a pregnant woman under the autumn moon
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.
Look at the moon and embrace the distance
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!
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep. 3. Poems about missing loved ones during the Mid-Autumn Festival
The Moon on the 15th of August
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the osmanthus 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.
Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon
Mingwen Zhengming
Osmanthus flowers and jade fill the streets in the first month, and the night is as cool as a wash.
The wind blows, my eyebrows and bones are cold, and I am in the Crystal Palace.
The dragons are croaking, the temples are full of mountains, and the misty music and songs are boiling.
The ground is covered with frost, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.
I remember last year on this eve, I was drinking wine at the creek pavilion, and the pale moon and clouds came and went.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are no longer what I dreamed of yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, the autumn scenery is like this.
The green bird comes to the west, Chang'e repays me, and the good times are approaching.
A message to couples, don’t let Guanghan get drunk. 4. Ancient poems about missing family members during the Mid-Autumn Festival
1. Look at the moon and embrace the distance
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
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.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep.
Translation: A bright moon rises above the sea. You and I are admiring the moon on opposite sides of the sky.
Some lovers resent the long night and miss you bitterly all night long.
When the candles are turned off and the moonlight fills the room, it is lovely. The clothes are wet with dew.
I can’t give you the beautiful silver light in my hand, so why not quickly fall asleep and have a happy reunion with you?
Appreciation: "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of the Far Away" is a poem about missing people far away on a moonlit night. When the author was away from home, he looked at the moon and missed his relatives far away. The sentence "A bright moon rises over the sea" has a powerful and broad artistic conception, and is a favorite sentence through the ages.
The second sentence "The end of the world is at this time", that is, from the scenery to the emotion, to "Huaiyuan"; "The candle is extinguished and the light is full of pity, and the clothes are covered with dew", two sentences are written delicately The real scene of being awake late at night and staring at the moon was revealed.
The three or four sentences are centered on the word "resentment", echoed by "lover" and "lovesickness", echoed by "distant night" and "jingxi", and build on the first two sentences, finishing in one go.
2. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which 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. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of hoarfrost on the ground. I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.
3. 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. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Put a pot of fine wine among the flowers, drink it yourself, have no friends or relatives. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon and become three people facing the figure. Of course Mingyue doesn't know how to drink, and her figure just follows me. I had no choice but to become drinking companions with them temporarily. If I want to have fun, I must seize the beautiful spring time. I sing and the moon lingers, and I dance and my figure is scattered. We rejoice together when we are awake, but separate when we are drunk. I would like to form a friendship with them forever that will forget the pain, and meet by the misty Milky Way.
4. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, 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. ——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shone in the courtyard, and the ground seemed as white as a layer of frost and snow. The crows on the trees stopped chattering and fell asleep. It's late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are all admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on?
Extended information
my country’s traditional Mid-Autumn Festival falls on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month every year. August 15th is right in the middle of autumn, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. The ancient Chinese calendar called August in the middle of autumn "Zhongqiu", so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Zhongqiu Festival". Because the bright moon is in the sky on this day, symbolizing reunion, it is also called "Reunion Festival".
Folk Mid-Autumn Festival has many customs such as eating moon cakes, appreciating the moon, appreciating osmanthus flowers, and guessing lantern riddles. Travelers living in other places use the moon to express their deep feelings.
The Mid-Autumn Festival uses the round moon as a sign of people's reunion, expressing the feeling of missing one's hometown and relatives, and praying for a good harvest and happiness. It has become a colorful and precious cultural heritage, which is closely related to the Dragon Boat Festival, Spring Festival, Qingming Festival is also known as the four major traditional festivals in China. 5. Write a poem about missing your family during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
A poem about missing your family during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I look at the wild geese alone, and I miss the mink with a thousand pieces of gold. I remember the moon in the autumn of my hometown, and I am shocked at night in a foreign country.
The hand has not climbed the osmanthus, but it is like a rolled banana; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky. The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent; the autumn colors are equally full, and they accompany the clouds for thousands of miles; the cunning rabbit falls from the sky, and the monsters stop appearing in front of you; the souls make an appointment to join hands, and we will wait for more The Milky Way is completely cleared.
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 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. The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, 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? Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard. This night, I am alone in the corner. It is not possible that Su'e has no regrets. The jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is alone. The moon will wash over the world again tonight.
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. 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. On the night of August 15th of that year, I was at the apricot garden beside Qujiang Pond.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Looking to the northwest, where is the moon? To the southeast, the moon is full.
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. The stars are sparse and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently. Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guest who comes at night is full of sorrow.
The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; the sleepy eyes are hazy, as if in a dream; living and lying around are restless, the homeland lingers in the mind; suffering, returning to the sky, like burning Wang Zhong. Jade stones are shining under the moon, and the new ones are found in front of the palace.
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, 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. The frost is turning late and the weather is late. The good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles are dim and the fragrance is lingering. I sit still without hesitation. I love the sound of the sheng tune in the north. I gradually see the stars and lose the south basket. Who is the cool power of the school? I want to reduce the first circle and noon time.