Poems related to the Mid-Autumn Festival are as follows:
1. When was the title of Shuidiao and the bright moon written by the author Su Shi in the Song Dynasty?
Bingchen was in the Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk and drunk, so he wrote this article and was pregnant with his son.
when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. I do not know the palace in heaven, and what month and when. I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dance to find out what shadows are like on earth.
turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles.
2. My thoughts are round. Author Ai Qing Dynasty Modern
My thoughts are round. The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is also the brightest and roundest. No matter how high the mountain is or how wide the sea is, you can see it all over the world. What will you think of on such a night?
My thoughts are round, watermelons and apples are round, the reunion of families is joyful, and the separation of flesh and blood is painful. Those who miss their loved ones look at the bright moon in the sky, who can swallow the moon cakes?
3. Two Mid-Autumn Moon Poems, Part Two [Author] Li Qiao [Dynasty] Tang
The round spirit is cold and empty, and all the words are the same. Know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind?
4. Yangguanqu Mid-Autumn Moon [Author] Su Shi [Dynasty] Song
The twilight clouds are all over the cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently. This life is not a good night, where to see the bright moon next year.
5. On August 15th, two poems by jathyapple [Author] Du Fu [Dynasty] Tang
The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the broadsword. Turn the tent and go far, climb the laurel and climb the sky. 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 autumn cents. A little lower than Wushan gorge, it is still called Baidicheng. The air is full of darkness, and the wheels are half bright. Diao Dou urges the dawn, but the toad leans on itself. Zhang Gong leans on the spirit of the disabled, not only the Han family camp.
6. The Song of the Fairy Cave, the Mid-Autumn Festival in Sizhou [Author] Chao Buzhi [Dynasty] Song
The blue sea flies like a golden mirror. Sleeping in the laurel shadow all night. When it's cold and messy, 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. To be a lot of Ming, pay to the golden statue, cast Xiao * * *, Liuxia. Even more, I took the bed and went upstairs to see the jade made in the world, and I was on a swing.