1. Good poems about Mid-Autumn Festival reunion
Good poems about Mid-Autumn Festival reunion 1. Poems describing Mid-Autumn Festival reunion must be "reunion" poems
< p> 1. Look at the moon and cherish the distant past/Look at the moon and cherish the pastTang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
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 over the vast sea. At this time, you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world.
Sentimental people resent the long moonlit night and stay awake all night longing for their loved ones.
I extinguished the candles and loved the moonlight in this room full of moonlight. I wandered around in my clothes and felt the coldness of the night dew.
I cannot give you the beautiful moonlight, I only hope to meet you in my dreamland.
2. Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple
Tang Dynasty: Pi Rixiu
A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new one is found in front of the temple. .
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Translation: Osmanthus flowers fell from the sky, as if they were falling from the moon. Picking up the sweet-scented osmanthus in front of the temple, I saw that its color was white and fresh.
I still don’t understand why Wu Gang has trouble with the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. This sweet-scented osmanthus was probably scattered by Chang'e and given to everyone.
3. Yangguan Song·Mid-Autumn Moon
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The real name of the Mid-Autumn Festival song is Xiao Qin Wang, and it is called Yangguan Song
The dusk clouds are all 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?
Translation: As night falls, the clouds disappear, the sky and the earth are filled with cold air, the Milky Way flows silently, and the bright moon turns to the sky, as white and crystal clear as a jade plate.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly hidden by wind and clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really rare! But next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, where will I go to watch the moon?
4. A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Mid-Autumn Festival
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, the flowers and the moon are also in the cup. Tonight, the same person upstairs, the screen window is wet with clouds and the screen window is wet with rain.
I want to take advantage of the wind to ask about chemical industry, but the road is difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass. The whole hall is only filled with red candles, the songs are calm and the cups are calm.
Translation: Recalling that sunny Mid-Autumn Festival, I was surrounded by fragrant osmanthus bushes. The shadows of flowers are reflected in the wine glass, and the moon waves are rippling in the wine glass. Tonight, I toasted to the moonlight upstairs, but the dark clouds soaked the screens and the rain soaked the screens.
I have always wanted to take advantage of the wind to go to heaven to question God, but there is no way to get through to heaven. Even if I want to send a letter, it is difficult to get through. The whole hall was filled with only the burning light of candles, which made the banquet glow red. Let us slowly drink a few cups of wine, and let us slowly sing the song to the end.
5. Dongxian Song·Sizhou Mid-Autumn Festival
Song Dynasty: Chao Buzhi
Where the green smoke is visible, the blue sea is flying and the golden mirror is flying. The shadow of osmanthus lies on the idle steps of the eternal night. When the dew is cold, there are many cold and scattered things. Shenjing is far away, but only Lanqiao Road is close.
The crystal curtain is not lowered, the mica screen is opened, and the beauty light powder is cold soaked. Waiting for the capital to give many bright lights to the golden statue, and cast the dawn and clouds to pour out all the clouds. Furthermore, I went to the South Tower on the Hu bed and watched the jade make up the human world.
Translation: The blue smoke clouds covered the shadow of the moon, and a golden mirror flew out from the clear sky like the blue sea. The slanting shadow of a hanging tree lies on the empty steps in the long night. As the night dew grows cooler, many autumn cicadas chirp indiscriminately. It's a long way to miss Kyoto, but the only way to get close is the Moon Palace Wonderland.
The high-rolled crystal curtain unfolds the mica screen, and the beauty's light powder soaks into the cold night and moon. Wait for me to pour many moonlights into the golden cup, until dawn and the flowing clouds are all gone. Then take a bed with you and go up to the south tower to see the world paved with white jade and appreciate the pure white and clear autumn.
2. Ancient poems about Mid-Autumn Festival reunion
Watching the Moon on the 15th Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard are roosting with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. Guan Shan Yue Li Bai The bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. The Han descended on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the border towns with sad faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai 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 doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For the time being, 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.
Night Thoughts by Li Bai 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.
Moonlight Night Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
The Moon on the Night of August 15th by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The full moon flies into the bright mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night, Du Fu. 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, but the troops were not suspended.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling 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, the compassion light is full, 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. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. Embracing the Autumn Night under the Moon 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 neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night.
How long is the good time! Standing looking at the sky. On the night of August 15th, Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan, Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty, I feel free to see the moon in the dust, it is the clear autumn in the fairy mansion.
The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time. There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.
Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky is thousands of miles apart. The young master led me to the jade altar, and I invited the true immortal official from afar.
The clouds are about to move under the sky, and the stars are moving, and Tianle screams, his muscles and bones are cold. The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day. Mid-Autumn Moon by Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard. On this evening, people are alone in the corner. It may not be that Su'e has no regrets. The jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is alone. Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi. The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Looking at the Moon in Huanting Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty On the night of August 15th of the past year, I was by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Where is the hometown to the northwest? How many times is the moon full to the southeast?
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. The Mid-Autumn Festival is waiting for the moon, the tortoises are covered with frost, the wind is late and the good wind is like a farewell curtain. The trees are leaning against each other and there are infinite candles. The faint fragrance remains and I sit without saying goodbye. I love the Sheng tune. I hear the tune in the north and gradually see the stars in the south. Who is the school? The coolness is beginning to weaken. On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, on the night of August 15th, when the osmanthus and Tangpi were off, a jade stone was placed under the moon, and a new dew was found in front of the temple.
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.
Before the cup is full, silver surges out, and chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves. Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium waters from the Ming River.
Then I ordered to look coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to see it. The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear, like dragons and dragons.
Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold. Whose boat was in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.
Chase the waves carelessly through twists and turns, go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board. The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves and winds will not be strong again.
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse, but when you return and drink wine, you will pay more attention to it. The moonlight in front of the hall is getting clearer and clearer, and the throat is cold and the grass is dew.
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.
The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest. Climbing a Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu, Song Dynasty My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the cassia branches will support the westward wheel. Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Hao asked Qiang Qiang, the days were too thin, the clothes were narrow, the autumn was cold, the children recalled each other on the road, how could they know that it was hard to dew, the sound of the hut, the sound of the stream, the rocky beach, the night came, the moon came to dawn, and the full moon flew in Du Fu's "August 15th Night Moon" Bright mirror, return to the heart and fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. ("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") "Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Seeing the moon in the dust, my heart feels leisurely. It is a fairy mansion in the clear autumn.
The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time. There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.
Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky is thousands of miles apart. The young master led me to the jade altar, and I invited the true immortal official from afar.
The clouds are about to fall and the stars are moving, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold. The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day. ("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") Tang Bai Juyi "Watching the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th" In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was beside the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Where is the hometown to the northwest? How many times is the moon full to the southeast?
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. ("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") Tang Pi Rixiu's "Guizi on the Night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple" A jade stone falls under the moon, and a new one is found in front of the temple.
So far, there is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e. ("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou" The bright moon has not yet risen high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.
Before the cup is full, silver surges out, and chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves. Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium waters from the Ming River.
Then I ordered to look coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to see it. The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear, like dragons and dragons.
Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold. Whose boat was in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.
Chase the waves carelessly through twists and turns, go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board. The green light disappears before turning around the mountain. How can the waves and winds return to be strong again?
The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse, but when you return and drink wine, you will pay more attention to it. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass in the throat sounds cold.
No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window. Don't be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.
The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest.
3. Verses about Mid-Autumn Reunion Verses about Mid-Autumn Reunion Verses about Mid-Autumn Reunion
Poems of the Han and Wei dynasties 1. Ancient poems The bright moon is bright and luminous at night, and the bright moon is bright and luminous at night, prompting the weaving of the east wall.
Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, how can all the stars align. White dew touches the weeds, and the seasons suddenly change.
The autumn cicadas chirp among the trees, and the black birds pass away peacefully. In the past, I and my fellow disciples held high and vibrated the six feathers.
If you don’t want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight in the south and the north, and the oxen is not yoked.
What good is a false reputation if there is no solid foundation for good deeds? 2. Ancient poem: How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains. I can't sleep due to sadness, so I pick up my clothes and wander around.
Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain about? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.
3. Song of Resentment The newly cracked Qiwansu is as fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut it into an acacia fan, which looks like a bright moon.
Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze. I am often afraid that when autumn comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.
Abandoning the donation basket, there is no end to the kindness. Tang Poems 1. Li Bai: The Moon over Guanshan The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. The Han descended on the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned. The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh. 2. Li Bai: 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 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.
3. Li Bai: Night Thoughts The bright moonlight in front of the bed 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.
4. Liu Fangping: Moonlight Night The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
5. Li Shangyin: Chang'e The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
6. Du Fu: Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night. The drums cut off the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of 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, but the troops were not suspended.
7. Zhang Jiuling: Look at the moon and embrace the distance. There is a bright moon 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, the compassion light is full, 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. 8. Li Shangyin: Frost Moon When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no more cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. 9. Meng Haoran: I am pregnant under the autumn moon. The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll 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 the good times are! Standing in the sky, Song Dynasty poem 1. Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed at the beginning.
Then he called him, and there was no reason to meet him again. In recent days, there will be a feast again unexpectedly.
Xiangzun, in his spare time, frowned and sighed. It stirs up old sorrows endlessly.
2. The fragrance of autumn pistils cannot be left behind. Time rushes by, the fragrant orchids rest, and the good flowers fade, but only in a moment.
The colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle, indicating that there are previous incidents. On a windy and moonlit night, there are several old traces.
Forbearance and thinking. Looking away this time, we will be separated forever.
Towards the Immortal Island and back to the underworld, there is no news from either side. 3. Xuan Qing The waning moon is hazy, the small banquet is dim, and it is cold and cold when I return.
Carrying silver on his back, he falls asleep alone in the pavilion. He is surrounded by heavy quilts, drunk and still silent. Time passes by again and again, the joy of the past is gone, and the sadness of separation is just a pillow.
Thinking secretly and reminiscing about old times, the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade. I wanted to throw fruit to my friends, and I had a banquet, and drank heavily at that time.
The dancing swallows flutter and sing and sing. In front of the Dai Banquet, there are all the deities of gods and goddesses. At the end of the night, it becomes even more sparse and crazy. More generals sleep in phoenix curtains and mandarin ducks.
The jade hairpins are in disorder, and they are scattered all over the high sun. This joy 4. Sauvignon Blanc (Beijing Prostitute) The streets are noisy with painted drums, orchid lanterns are all over the city, and the bright moon shines on the city. The night view of Jiangque in the Qing capital, with silver arrows flying in the wind and golden stems exposed.
The alleys are criss-crossed. Passing the Pingkang bridle, listen to the singing slowly.
The phoenix candles are twinkling. That person did not cover up the incense screen.
Looking into the Luoqi bush, I can vaguely recognize the old days, with a light and graceful attitude. She is charming and charming, her smile is still there, and she greets you with intention.
It’s hard to write sincerity when it’s on the wall. Little did he know that famous officials would be detained and detained, and their charm would be reduced over the years.
5. Look at the bright moon, the bright moon. The struggle for success is still lacking.
Just like young bridegrooms, they meet for a while and then part ways. It was last year's season at the threshold of the small building.
Thousands of miles away, the clear light remains the same, the night is eternal and the people are tired of it. 6. Partridge Sky blows away the remaining smoke into the night wind.
A bright moon hangs above the curtain. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, even though our hearts are still in the same bed.
Feelings of love and affection. Biyun returned without a trace.
Only in the past life, love caged the mandarin ducks in two places. 7. Twelve o'clock (autumn night) It is clear in the evening and early in the morning, the moon is covered with light smoke, and the wind blows through and the light is like a wash.
Feeling in the green tent, the coolness gives rise to autumn thoughts. The weather is getting colder.
The fallen leaves knock on the window, the west wind fills the courtyard, and I can't sleep anymore. There is more leakage in the throat, dripping worries, and all kinds of emotions are arising, all of which are leaving people worried.
Who knows, at that time, the sentence was very touching. Sometimes in the night, Mingming lies on his pillow and stares at the ground diligently.
When the candle is dark, I wake up from the drunkenness, and Yuan Lai is in a dream again. Come to sleep and sit alone with your clothes on, all kinds of feelings without hope.
How can I come, harmonize the clouds and rain, and then make up the remaining fragrant quilt. I pray to heaven that I will never abandon you from now on.
8. Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" Bingchen was drunk during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he wrote this article while having a child. When will the bright moon come? 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'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying 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. 9. Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River" I am in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night.
Go to a restaurant and drink and get drunk. He rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied his saddle and bent his arms, and lay down drunk for a short rest.
Jijue already knows. The chaotic mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be something other than the human world.
This sentence is written on the bridge pillar. There are shallow waves in the wild, and there are layers of light in the sky.
The mud has not yet been resolved, and the jade is arrogant. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that a stream of wind and moon cannot teach anyone to crush Qiong Yao.
Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn. 10. Xing Xiangzi The sky and the autumn light turn around the sorrow of love, and explore Jin Yingzhi that the Double Ninth Festival is approaching.
A first try on thin clothes, a new taste for green ants. Gradually there is wind, rain and coolness.
The courtyard is desolate and panic-stricken at dusk, and when I wake up from the drunkenness, I worry about the past. It's an eternal night, the moon is bright and the bed is empty.
When you hear the sound of an anvil being pounded, the sound of crickets is thin and the sound of leaking is long.
4. What are the poems related to "Mid-Autumn Reunion"
"Drinking alone under the moon", "Moon on the fifteenth night of this month", "Looking at the moon in the study room at night", "Nan Zhai playing with the moon" ", "Mid-Autumn Moon".
Original text:
1. Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai)
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 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.
2. The Moon on the 15th of August (Du Fu)
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.
3. Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts!
4. Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai (Wang Changling)
When I was lying high in Nanzhai, the curtains were opening and I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the window.
The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful.
How about thousands of miles, the breeze blows Landu.
5. Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)
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?
5. Poems about family reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival
Selected Mid-Autumn Festival poems:
Drinking alone under the moon
Li Bai
< p> 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, and my dancing reflections 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 Moon on the 15th of August
Du Fu
The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning 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 cents of autumn.
6. Famous quotes, verses, and examples about Mid-Autumn Festival reunion
"The Moon on the 15th of August" by 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 frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are visible on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. ("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") This is the poet's work to avoid chaos in Shu.
The first two couplets of the poem express the feeling of seeing the rising moon, and use the moon on August 15th, which symbolizes reunion, to reflect the sorrow of wandering in a foreign land; the last two couplets of the poem describe the Mid-Autumn night, "seeing feathers", "counting feathers" The lower part of the two lines "Qiu Hao" has a strange and dangerous character, and the idea is romantic, which is unique among Lao Du's poems.
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty "Walking at the Moon in Peach Garden on the Night of August 15th" When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the clear autumn in the fairy mansion.
The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time. There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.
Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky is thousands of miles apart. The young master led me to the jade altar, and I invited the true immortal official from afar.
The clouds are about to fall and the stars are moving, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold. The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.
Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day. ("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") Liu Yuxi (772-842), a litterateur and philosopher of the Tang Dynasty, was named Mengde and was born in Luoyang.
This poem has sixteen lines, every four lines have a rhyme, and each rhyme is a natural paragraph. The first paragraph describes playing with the moon in Taoyuan, with the scenery of the moon and the feeling of play; the second paragraph describes the night of August 15th, with the sky, earth and mountains and rivers illuminated by the moonlight as a contrast to the Mid-Autumn Moon; the third paragraph is romantic and unrestrained, describing the desire for immortality. Feelings arise naturally from scenery and emotions; the last paragraph draws back from imagination, writes about the sunrise and moonset, and expresses emotions about "perfect scenery and good times". After leaving the Taoyuan for a while, it is difficult to revisit it.
The scenery in the whole poem changes from time to time, and the mood moves with the scenery, giving it a sense of ups and downs. "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was beside the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu. Where is the hometown to the northwest? How many times is the moon full to the southeast?
Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. ("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") This poem was written when he was far away from Jiangzhou. It expresses the emotion of things being different and people changing. It brings out the change of space in the change of time, and also reveals the change of emotion in the change of time and space. In the past, The sharp contrast between the pleasure of traveling and the bitter sigh of today reveals the depression of living in exile.
Tang Pi Rixiu's "Guizi on the Night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple" A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new one is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
("Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty") Pi Rixiu (about 833--?), named Yishao, was from Xiangyang. Poems are as famous as Lu Guimeng's, including "Pi Zi Wen Sou".
This quatrain describes the sweet-scented osmanthus. The falling sweet-scented osmanthus is originally as clean as jade, and becomes even more crystal-clear when reflected in the moonlight. When you pick up the flower, it still contains dew, which makes you feel moisturized. I think it was planted by Chang'e. world. The whole poem praises objects with virtual reality and ethereal implications. It uses the Mid-Autumn Festival to express the full emotion of playing with the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is wonderful to see the big from the small.
"Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The bright moon has not yet risen high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. Then he looked at the people in the world coldly, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.
Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head to follow the singing board.
The green light disappears in front of the mountain, and the waves and winds will not be strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.
The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass sings from the cold throat. There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.
Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.
("Song Poetry Notes") This long song has fourteen couplets and twenty-eight lines, which can be said to be the longest Mid-Autumn Festival poem. The poem is written from the rising to the setting of the moon, which not only vividly depicts the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also vividly describes the personnel and events of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
In the poem, "A cup of unfinished silver surges, and it breaks away like a crashing wave." The momentum is strong, "Whoever washes his eyes for God should pay for the thousands of dendrobium water from the Minghe River" and the unique imagination, "A Night of Thousand Lanterns" "Become a fish and a dragon", "Go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board" express the folk customs, "Come back and drink more to see more", "How many people wrote poems to the moon" express their own feelings, the whole poem is intertwined with scenes, people and ourselves. It is mixed, with upbeat and uplifting style, sudden and frustrated poetic mood, low turns and smooth transitions, and excitement and euphemisms. It is indeed the best work among the Mid-Autumn Festival poems chanting the moon. Song Mi Fu's "Climbing a Tower to Look at the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival" The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbows nurture the clams.
If there is no moon door in the sky, the cassia branches will support the westward wheel. ("Song Shi Chao") Mi Fu (1051--1107), named Yuanzhang, was from Xiangyang.
From an official to a member of the Ministry of Rites, Wailang. He was good at poetry and prose, especially calligraphy, and his calligraphy was among the masters of the Song Dynasty.
This poem quotes two folk legends. One is that the cultivation of pearls is related to the waxing and waning of the moon, and that clams conceive pearls when the moon is full; the other is that the moon is composed of seven treasures, and people often Eighty-two thousand households repaired it. In this way, chanting the moon through legends adds a mythical color to the Mid-Autumn Moon, making it more charming.
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