when the moon rises, we will raise our glasses, celebrate the fragrance in the green net, and worship the falling of Huaxing, which is like the floating of the bright moon. -Wen Tianxiang's

Only on the Mid-Autumn Festival will people and the moon be reunited.

the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. The mighty wind blows tens of thousands of miles, passing through the Yumen pass. -Li Bai's "Guan Shanyue"

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this evening brings people to the corner alone. Su E may not have no regrets, but the jade toad is lonely and lonely. -Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Moon

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and the brilliance is wet. Surprised magpie perched undecided, flying fireflies rolled in. -Meng Haoran's "There is a bosom under the autumn night" hangs in the heart of a full moon, and the rings of the firewood and the halogen hub are all awkward.

when autumn osmanthus is fragrant, autumn colors are strong. Autumn waves are blue, and the autumn moon reflects the sky.

I don't know the moon when I was a child. Why not be a bright moon, accompanied by the jade rabbit, not beautiful.

let's raise our glasses in the next month, and we will celebrate the fragrance and the green. Worship the falling of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. -Wen Tianxiang's

. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat _ the grass is exposed. The shutter pushes the door to silence, and the window is silent and old. Nandu is engaged in being ashamed and poor, and there are several people who write poems about the moon. -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Seeing the Moon and Zi You'