The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this moment. －Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. - Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night"

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. -Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night and the Moonlight"

On the night of August 15th of the past year, 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. －Bai Juyi "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"

Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? －Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"

Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely. - Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon"

When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky... People have joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. - Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse, but when you return to drink, you will watch it again. The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the grass in the throat is humming and the grass is dew. 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. －Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon and Ziyu in the Mid-Autumn Festival"

The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon"

The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel. - Mi Fu's "Climbing a Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Waiting for the full moon, raise your glass and breathe in the fragrance of the green bottle. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon. －Wen Tianxiang's "Return to Dong Tiju to Invite a Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet"

Sailing at dusk in the west of the city, we set off towards the long bridge to see the full moon. Gradually, you can see the smoke and floating grass in the distance, and suddenly you are in front of the falling eaves of a high pavilion. －Xu Wei's "Arrival in Jianning on the Fifteenth Night"

The autumn scenery is long, and the orchids, osmanthus, and osmanthus are fragrant. The moon is bright and round, people are thousands of miles away, the wind is strong and the sails are light and the swallows are traveling together. －Zhang Huangyan's "Zhongqiu Mid-Autumn Festival"

The moon on the 15th of August

Du Fu

The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to break 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!

Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai

Wang Changling

When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.

The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.

The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.

Beauty by the Qingjiang River, the night is getting more and more painful.

How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.

Mid-Autumn Moon

Su Shi

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with 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?

Mid-Autumn Moon

It’s all here

The sky is blue, cloudless and dewy, and the stars are shining brightly.

Don’t let Donglin stand in the way of the rising trend, and the world is watching the road ahead.

Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch.

Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the five-hour residual wine.

Guanshan Moon

Li Bai

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 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.

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 slanting curtain and the tree separate the feelings infinitely, and the dim candle and the faint fragrance linger as I sit there without hesitation.

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

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

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 thatched hut, and the sound of the stream is noisy on the rocky beach.

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

Playing with the moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th

Liu Yuxi

Seeing the moon in the dust makes my heart feel free, especially in the Qingqiu 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.

Looking at the group of animals leisurely, the sky is as high as the sky and the sky is thousands of miles apart.

The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official.

Yun* (left car and right car) wanted to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.

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

Yan Shu

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and 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 lonely.

Mid-Autumn Moon

Su Shi

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with 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 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 clouds are falling apart 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 look at Zhanran.

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 wave* (wind left and right occupy) become 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 clearer, and the dew grass sounds when the throat is cold* (the superior general and the inferior insect) are 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.

Climb the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Mi Fu

My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbows nurture the treasures of clams.

If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.

How bright is the bright moon?

How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains.

Sorrowful and unable to sleep, I pick up my clothes and wander around.

Although it is a happy trip, it is better to return home early.

When I go out and feel alone, who should I sue for my worries?

The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou

Su Shi

When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places.

Dancing and clearing the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where the Qihu is low and the light shines without sleep.

There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say 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.

Moon over the Xijiang River

Su Shi

I am in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk. Riding the moon to a bridge over a stream, he untied his saddle and bent his arms, and lay down drunk for a short rest. It's already known. 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.

The waves are shining brightly in the wild, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of jade is not solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream can't be taught to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.

Back to the director to raise the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet

Wen Tianxiang

According to the river folding festival, the clear ice of the painting boat; wait for the moon to raise the glass, and call the fragrant bottle in Green and clean. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon. The city is full of wind and rain, but fortunately the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as those we once visited in Chibi. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.

The river is full of red. Mid-Autumn Festival sends far away

Xin Qiji

Go up to the west tower quickly, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon.

But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow.

Whoever makes the curling floating world has the most pity for the jade ax repair season.

Ask Chang'e, if she is lonely and cold, if she has any worries, she should respond with a beautiful hair.

The jade liquid is full and the cup is slippery. Lift up your long sleeves and sing loudly.

Sigh, eighty-nine times out of ten, there is still nothing left to be desired.

If it is a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated.

Return the past and separation into joy, and say it when you return.

Autumn Night Moon

At first we gathered and dispersed. Then he called her, and there was no reason to meet her face again.

In recent days, there will be a feast again unexpectedly.

Xiang Zun, in his spare time, frowned and sighed.

It stirs up old sorrows endlessly.

Autumn pistil fragrance is cited

Cannot be kept.

Time rushes by, the fragrant orchid fades, and the good flowers fade, but only in an instant.

The colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

On a windy and moonlit night, there are several traces of the past.

Can’t bear to think about it.

Looking away this time, we will be separated forever.

Towards the Immortal Island and on the road to the underworld, there is no news from either side.

Sauvignon Blanc

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, silver arrows are blown by the wind, and golden stems are revealed.

The alleys are criss-crossed. Passing the Pingkang bridle, listen to the singing slowly.

Phoenix candles are shining brightly. That person did not cover up the incense screen.

Looking towards the Luoqi bush, I can vaguely recognize the old days, with a light and graceful attitude.

The delicate waves are beautiful, the clever smile is still there, and the intention is to welcome you.

It is difficult to write sincerity when the wall is on the wall.

Who knew that famous officials were detained and detained, and their charm has been reduced over the years.

Looking at the Han Moon

The bright moon, 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 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.

Partridge Sky

The remaining smoke blows into the night wind. A bright moon hangs above the curtain.

Because the road is far away, people are still far away.

Emotional and profound. Biyun returned without a trace.

Only in the past life, love caged the mandarin ducks in two places.

Twelve o'clock (autumn night)

The evening is clear and the moon is covered with light smoke, and the wind is like a wash of toad light.

The green tents and the coolness give 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.

The more leaky throat, dripping worries, and all kinds of emotions, all leaving people worried.

Who knows, at that time, the sentence was very touching.

Sometimes at night, Mingming is lying on his pillow, looking at the ground diligently.

When the candle is dim and I wake up from alcohol, Yuan Lai is in a dream again.

Come to bed and sit alone with your clothes on, all kinds of feelings without hope.

How can I come, harmonize the clouds and rain, and then adjust the remaining fragrant quilt?

I wish you to make a wish to heaven and never abandon it from now on.

Nian Nujiao. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Wen Zhengming

Osmanthus flowers and jade, the streets are full of the first month, and the night is as cool as a wash.

The wind is blowing, my eyebrows are cold and my bones are cold, and I am in the Crystal Palace.

The dragons are croaking, the temples are full of mountains, and the misty music and songs are boiling.

The ground is covered with frost, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.

I remember last year on this eve, I was drinking wine at the creek pavilion, and the pale moon and clouds came and went.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are no longer what I dreamed of yesterday, but they are like this in the blink of an eye.

The green bird comes to the west, Chang'e repays me, and the good times are approaching.

My message to couples, don’t let Guanghan get drunk.

Looking at the Moon in Qinhuai

Pan Zhiheng

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I climbed Tiger Hill to see the moon and thought about Qinhuai. After several glances, the moonlight was as bright as day, and the two surnames Li Ji, Jin and Wang, were unique among thousands of people, but the moon could not be more surprising. At that time, all those who were good at music gathered in Jinling and listened to it at midnight. At the end of the day, I lived in Jinling and had seen Yuanpo seven times. As soon as Jin was about to leave, the Qinhuai people said: "Hu Ming didn't think about it, but he left after thinking about it. The general will think about it again." He stopped with emotion. Since the winding of the string, it has been like Wu. If it lasts for almost two nights and then suddenly loses it, then people may be better than Wu. It is not people who win but love. The sound of Wu is heard competing on the bank of the Qingxi River, and the one who wins with true love in the pavilion will present Yuan Nu's pearls and colorful girl's flute. Along with its unique tune, there are the sounds of green clouds. It is a drama, such as pipa and pearls, which are even more strange. Jue, I regret that I heard about it late and my ears are shallow. I should have abandoned Wu Si and read it again. I ordered you to travel to Wu. The pieces of stone are all willing, but they can be easily flat. A spoon in the sword pond shines like a sea seal.

As I threw the pen in the air, the clouds opened and the moon came out, and I suddenly found myself among the tiger hills. Because the song said: "My thoughts are hidden in the clouds. I am born in the moon and die in the wind. Suddenly I feel like I am dreaming and I am waking up. I am thinking about the sea again. , the dragon street is bright and the phoenixes are colorful, and I suddenly come to swim and play, I hope it will not change in the future.

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Mid-Autumn Festival

If that counts as a separation

In my young heart

Can I forgive you

Just like falling leaves can forgive the rudeness of the wild wind

Youth can forgive the years for erasing her

The crickets have stopped making noise

The pomegranate tree is covered with shame Red fruit

The last rain soaked the wild roses

(They say the roses by the lake like to sing)

Will you sit Under the moon

Listen to me singing

Listen to my song and fly into the mountains and forests

Fly across the lake

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The sky is full of bright light for thousands of miles in the world

The clear light is equally divided with the shining autumn colors

The people of the clear sky are in the Daming Palace

Two The instruments are all bright and clear, and the sea is twice as clear

The bright moon is born on the sea and the end of the world is pure wind

The curling kettle is bright, the snow is silver, the silver is flowing, and the golden waves are flowing

When a person encounters great rule, there is an endless moon of happiness. The Mid-Autumn Festival is exceptionally bright

The toads on the sea are in love and send the birds in the sky to miss Angelica

Several places of music and singing invite all the old people to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival with cakes and cakes

The Li Longzhu on the seaside regains the Tianxin Jade Rabbit Mirror for the first time

On the good night of March and May, the jade world opens on the ice wheel

The bright moon and the bright red sky are full of wild singing and dancing orchestra round

Occupy half of the autumn, and take advantage of the full moon

The jade girls in the bright palace are dancing vigorously, and the jade girls are singing in the city that never sleeps

In the sound of sheng and singing, the fragrance of moon cakes in thousands of families is in the heart of a hundred years old

< p>The figures move happily under the flower trees and the toad light hangs high on the head of the jade building

The leaves are falling and the tung trees are in full bloom in autumn. The flowers are blooming and the osmanthus is fragrant

A hundred years of nostalgia, thousands of waves, a heart of ice and a moon. Gai

There are buildings under the moon, everyone is betting on cakes, and every guest in the world is homesick

My heart rises with the bright moon, and the blood and waves are flowing

The most It’s a toad spirit, no distinction between high and low, arriving in Pengying

The moon is full of light when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms, the moon is clear in autumn, and the world is full of light

The jade grotto at the top of the moon is a palace< /p>

The silver and dust-free water and the sky are of the same color, and the gold merchant should be in harmony with the wind and the moon.

The moon rabbit Shuang'e arches above and shines on the Qionglou jade house, soaking up the light everywhere

Mid-Autumn Festival couplets

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Mid-Autumn Festival Couplets

1 The first couplet: Once we talk about acquaintance, we will talk about knowing each other again, and we regret that it is too late to meet each other. The red thread cleverly leads to marriage. The second couplet: Thousands of miles *** month, thousands of miles *** Net, the end of the world is just around the corner, the small house welcomes the Mid-Autumn Festival

2 First couplet: The moon is full of frost, autumn is like water, people in the end of the world miss the countryside. Second couplet: Half a bottle of wine enters the intestines, sorrow fills the sky, pearl tears are speechless< br>A river flows eastward, so many sorrows, looking at each other and feeling pity for each other

3 The first couplet: Thousands of distant mountains and thousands of waters, I miss each other very much. The second couplet: Three autumn osmanthus, ten miles of lotus, a bright moon in the heart of the two places< /p>

4 First couplet: The blue sea and blue sky, Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir. Second couplet: Full of tiger gall, Hou Yi was not afraid of shooting for nine days

5 First couplet: It is difficult to look back on the past, and it will break your heart to look back. Tonight I am drunk with bitter wine, and I drink bitter wine alone. Second line: The Ming Dynasty will run to the full moon, and the full moon will be full in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Mid-Autumn Moon

The Mid-Autumn Moon

Always So melancholy

Like a puddle of autumn water

Contains my helpless sadness

Lend me your slender hands

Cut a strand Hazy moonlight

Let me collect tonight's loneliness

The sweet-scented osmanthus in August begins to smell

And I

will never find it again Not in the direction we came from