The wind is refreshing after autumn, and the moon is sixteen round.

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

Guan Shan Yue Li Bai

The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.

The Han Dynasty descended to the Baideng Road, and the Hu took a peek at the Qinghai Bay.

The land was conquered, but no one returned.

The garrison guests 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.

Ye Si

Li Bai

There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

Drinking alone under the moon

Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Toast a 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.

While the moon is about to be shadowed, 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.

The moon on the night of August 15th

Du Fu

The full moon flies into the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Wandering around the earth is far away, climbing the osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen in the forest.

Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.

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!

Moonlight Night

Liu Fangping

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanting towards 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.

Remembering my brother-in-law on a moonlit night

Du Fu

Guarding drums interrupts 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 did not stop.

Look at the moon and embrace the distance

Zhang Jiuling

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lover complains about the distant night, but lovesickness arises 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 it away, but I still have a good night’s sleep.

Frost Moon

Li Shangyin

When I first heard that the geese were gone, there were no cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon

There is a pregnant woman under the moon in the autumn night

Meng Haoran

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky , moisten with lustrous lotion.

The startled magpies have not settled yet, 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 looking at the sky.

Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Lu Guimeng

The frost has turned late and the frost has turned late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.

The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless emotions. The candles and candles are dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.

I love Sheng tunes when I hear them in the north, but when I see the stars gradually I lose sight of the music in the South.

Who wants to use the cooling power of the school to reduce the first round and the noon hour.

Looking at the moon in the Pavilion on the night of August 15th

Bai Juyi

In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.

Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.

No one could catch the wind yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple

Pi day off

The jade stone is under the moon wheel, and the new dew is found in front of the temple.

Nothing happens in heaven so far, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.

Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Su Shi

The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.

The silver cup is not empty yet, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.

Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.

So I looked 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.

Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.

Who made a boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.

Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.

The green light disappears and turns to the front of the mountain. How can the waves* (wind left and right occupy) be strong again when the wind returns?

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 better, and the throat is cold* (the superior general and the inferior insect) are singing and the dew grass is singing.

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 the southern capital, and 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.

Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival

Yuan Haowen

The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn.

Children reminisce about each other, knowing how difficult it is to travel.

The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy.

The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I don’t see it until dawn.