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Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drink heartily and get drunk. The author of this article is.
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.
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This is one of Su Shi's representative works, and it is also recognized as a swan song in his Mid-Autumn Festival works since ancient times. Full of romanticism, philosophy and human feelings, with a unique way of thinking, myth and reality intertwined, out of the dust into the world, enlightened. Throughout the whole article, they are all good sentences.
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Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry with the Most Scientific Fantasy
Magnolia slowness
Song Xin qi Ji
Drinking on Mid-Autumn Festival is a must. It is said that the poems of predecessors were endowed with waiting for the moon, not sending it, because they used the style of Tian Wen.
How lovely the moon is tonight, the long west, where is it going? Did another person just see you rise in the East? Or outside the vast universe, there is nothing but vastness to take this beautiful moon away? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her?
I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing. I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace. From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim? If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link?
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Xin Qiji wrote many poems about Mid-Autumn Festival, but this one is especially special.
From the preface of this poem, we can know that it is a poem "Send the Moon" which is written after Qu Yuan's Tian Wen. Because it is to send the moon, how to send it has aroused readers' infinite interest.
Contrary to tradition, the author does not talk about joys and sorrows, nor does he write about mourning the past and thinking about women. But based on my observation of the vast starry sky and rich imagination and association, combined with various myths and legends about the moon, I put forward a series of questions about the moon, which is refreshing and refreshing.
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The most energetic Mid-Autumn Poetry
Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
Don 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.
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Zhang Jiuling was a famous figure in the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. He was rejected by the treacherous court official, relegated to Jingzhou, and looked forward to Philip Burkart. He wrote this poem.
The artistic conception of poetry is vigorous and broad, the bones are strong, the feelings are sincere, the scenes are mixed, nuanced and touching. The first two sentences, "When will the bright moon be full, and the horizon will pass at this time?" have long been famous sentences.
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The loneliest Mid-Autumn Poetry
Looking at the moon for fifteen nights and sending it to Du Langzhong
Tangwangjian
Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,
Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, the moon is full of hope,
I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.
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This poem first describes the moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival, then describes the moon and people, with a few strokes, and outlines a cold and lonely Mid-Autumn Night. Starting with scenery and ending with lyricism, the artistic conception is quiet, sad but not hurt, and the charm is endless.