A poem about happy reunion 1. Poems about happy reunion

Li Shangyin's note to a northern friend on a rainy night.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

I sank back again, and suddenly remembered Li Bai drinking alone at home watching the moon.

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.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.

Su Dongpo's poem: "I hope people will live for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful."

Wang Anshi: Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?

Du Fu's "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright!"

Wang Jian's poem "Full Moon Tonight",

2. What ancient poems describe family happiness, harmony or family reunion?

Tian Jia fan Chengda

Farming during the day, weaving at night, and the children in the village are in charge.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Wang Anshi, an ordinary person.

It is not easy for teenagers to leave, but it is a pity to meet again when they are old.

Cao Cao's cups and plates are for laughter, and the faint light is for life.

Three years of self-pity for the lake and the sea, a thousand miles in the dust and sand.

I want to know when I will send a book to read Yan Nanzheng in the later period.

Go home to Wang Mian.

My mother is strong and dizzy this year.

Gu Liu is a guest and especially likes reading grandchildren.

New professional lamp, Jiuli village, Sang Ma.

Taiping customs are beautiful, so you don't have to close Chai Men.

3. Ancient poems describing the happy reunion of family members after the outing.

Qingpingle country house

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair? The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.

This word was written by Xin Qiji in his leisure time by the lake. Because Xin Qiji has always insisted on patriotism and resistance to gold, he has not been appointed for a long time since he was 43 years old, so he has lived in Xinzhou (now Shangrao, Jiangxi) for twenty years. The disillusionment of his ideal made him pay more attention to rural life in seclusion and wrote a lot of leisure words and pastoral words.

4. Happy poems of family reunion on holidays

Don't use white paper and pencil immediately when you meet, and report peace in your words.

When welcoming a messenger to the capital.

Cen Can

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

Minus Mulan Shen Ying

Go or stop. It's rare for everyone to get together. A day is divided into winds. How to communicate thousands of miles? Pour the birthday wine again. Five Blessingg never said that longevity comes first. Secondly, what is a cloud? Until the three fairs were ignorant.

Que Qiao Xian Guo Xiang Ying

Six people laughed, six girls sang, and the winner was decided six times. The six families are happy and have six parties in just two months. Specially arranged, rich, not as good as straw. It is a pleasure to have the same edition at four o'clock, but it is also very important.

Minus magnolia flower Guo

Meet by chance. This is the most pleasant place in the world. Take a walk in search of spring. Become an uninvited guest in the piano concert hall. A slow song. The wild birds all flinched. Don't drink too much. It takes time.

5. Mid-Autumn Festival reunion poems

I wish people would travel thousands of miles for a long time. Mi Fei's eyes are poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong can raise clams and treasures.

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 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. 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. Manjianghong. Send Xin Qiji to the West Building in the Mid-Autumn Festival, fearing that Yun Zheyue will 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, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua. Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery.

Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.

It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it.

Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.

In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.

Arouse old worries. Items cannot be attracted.

Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant. Color clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile, which is a problem before inspection.

On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past. Endure thinking and memory.

This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal. When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news.

Sauvignon Blanc painted drums and noisy streets, blue lights filled the city, and the early moon shone in Yancheng. The night view of Jiangque in the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems.

Streets crisscross. Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly.

Phoenix candle shines. There is no incense screen in that house.

For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and my elegance has faded. Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose.

It is difficult to write deeply and sincerely when the wall falls and everyone stands. I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years.

Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon. Competition is still insufficient.

Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to. The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season.

The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting. The partridge blew the residual smoke into the night wind.

A bright moon hangs on the porch. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and my heart is different.

Affectionate and considerate. Yun Lan went back to recognize without a trace.

I should have been born in the past, and I love to keep Yuanyang in two places. At 12 o'clock in the afternoon (autumn night), there is light smoke on the moon, and the wind shines like washing.

Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng. Gradually enter the slight cold weather.

Broken leaves knock on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, get up. It is even more worrying, and it is worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, which are worrying.

God knows, I was worried. The night is always there, clearly beside the bed, watching diligently.

The candle is dim, the wine is awake, and Yuan Lai is in a dream. Come to sleep, get dressed and sit alone with mixed feelings.

How can I get benefits, reconcile sex, and then make the rest of the incense quilt? I want to tell God that I will never give up from now on.

Nian Nujiao. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus blossoms in Wen Zhiming, and the jade color floats. In the first month, the streets are full of flowers, and the night is as cold as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace.

Yan Longjian, the scenery is clumsy and ethereal. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday.

The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit ascended to heaven, and the fairy was silent among the clouds; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear. "Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight.

Go to Qiu Lai in summer. The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.

What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran. "Water Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Drunk, writing this article, pregnant. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! 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. "Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song) Su Shi's twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year.

"Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again. 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.

Go dancing in Guangxi. Human nature is clearer.

Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Thoughts" looks at geese alone, and misses mink for a thousand dollars; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries. My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea.

"Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are thin and the moon is cold and easy to get rid of the Milky Way, and everything is silent. Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night. "Suffering" is late at night, the moon is high and the day is high, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king.

6. A famous poem about family reunion

1, "Eight Return to Hunan to Send Hu Dehua"

Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui

Lotus fragrance drops powder, sparse tung blows green, and the courtyard is dark and rainy. There is no reason to embrace the shadow, but also see that the walls of Shinohara are dark and the steps of moss are cut. He bid farewell to Fujian and asked who played the water pipa. The most regrettable thing is that it is a piece of land, always making thrush.

Long hate each other never pay, but now what's the matter, and the west wind to leave again? Cold and smoky, moving people far away, sailing like leaves. Miss Wen Jun for a long time, leaning on bamboo and worrying about life. After returning, Cui Zun took two sips, took off the bead curtain and looked at the moon delicately.

Lotus fell, and the sparse phoenix tree began to fall green leaves. In the yard, an autumn rain just stopped. I can't tell the reason, a person is suddenly sad. I saw fireflies flying around the bamboo fence in the dark, and the chirping of crickets beside the moss steps was even more heartbreaking. I bid farewell to the guests and looked for the waterway to the west again. I wonder if someone on the water will play you a song?

The most regrettable thing is to pay a beautiful scenery to the wailing birds. It is often a pity that we have known each other for a short time. Now, in this season of falling flowers, why do we have to say goodbye reluctantly?

Hanzhou is full of smoke and water, the boat is about to set off, and my friend's boat is in the distance, like a leaf. His wife must be looking forward to him at home, standing next to bamboo every day, leaving stockings stained with dust. After her husband came back, the couple were happily reunited. Both of them got off the bead curtain and drank in front of the bright moon until dawn.

2. "When will there be a bright moon?"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.

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 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. 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.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I drank happily until the next morning, so drunk that I wrote this word and missed my brother Su Zhe. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. I don't know the date of the palace in heaven. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days.

Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth. The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.

Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.

Tang Dynasty: 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!

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.

The drums on the garrison building cut off people's communication. In autumn, a lonely goose is singing. Starting from tonight, I entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon in my hometown is still the brightest. Brothers are scattered, and life and death are homeless. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, not to mention frequent wars.

I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.

5. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. A night of heavy rain in Bashan filled the autumn pool. When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face what it's like to rain late.

7. Ask for a sentence that describes the happiness of family reunion.

1, affection is like water, and complex things become pure after filtering; Family is like fire, which makes the dull burning more and more sharp; Affection is poetry, which makes boredom reach an artistic conception after modification. Family, the eternal power of life.

2, family, is your visit and care when you are sick, she makes you feel the warmth of the sun in the dark, and enhances your determination to overcome the disease; Affection is your encouragement and support when you are frustrated. It makes you feel selfless in despair and inspires your confidence to move on. When you get carried away, feelings are a good drink. It makes you feel harsh eyes when you are arrogant and ensures that you are in the right direction.

3. The earth is a big family, and all things compete freely; People and animals are a family and care about them like friends. Harmony and progress, harmony is a family, I wish all my friends happiness and care for our family. Care for the earth, care for animals and care for our home!

In my family, there is the sound of chopsticks moving around every time I eat. This is not greed, but we give each other food and let them eat more good things. This is the happiness of my family. Bring a warm family. The existence of this family makes me feel that this family is so warm. Can you still feel it?

5, family, is the morning star of the long night, the direction of footsteps, it guides; Affection is fireworks in the ice and snow, which keeps warm because of the cold of the body; Home is love, home is warmth. Let's cherish our family and care for our home with love!

6. I can sit cross-legged at the table and put a book, a cup of favorite tea or hot milk tea. Sunlight can be projected from the French window onto the white carpet, and I can see circles of sunlight. It's best to meet snow. Sit by the window, put on comfortable clothes and watch how snowflakes dance gracefully. After watching it for a lifetime, everyone may feel happy.

7. Home, not an address, is the warmest and closest harbor, and it goes far. Home is the place where our hearts care and miss, and it keeps our childhood memories. Stored blessings.