1. English poems related to the Mid-Autumn Festival~~
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo
Bing Chen On the Mid-Autumn Festival, drink happily until the end of the day. I am writing this article because I am drunk and pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? 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 am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless.
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.
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(SONG) Su Dongpo
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Moon? Wine Q blue sky.
I wonder if the sky palace, like what years?
I go back to Feng, Qionglouyuyu fear,
Glory! Dance Show understand, how in the world like?
To Zhu Ge, low-chi households, as without sleep.
There should be no hate, what happens when another round of the?
Everyday people, on a circular course of missing, the whole matter of difficulty.
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Mid-Autumn Festival Moon
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds are all overflowing with coldness, the silver man turns the jade plate silently,
This life and this night will not be good, where will the bright moon be next year? Look.
The Moon
(SONG) Sushi
Jia Yi tasks to do, Yin silent to the plate,
This is not long for this night, to see where the bright moon next year.
Taichang Yin"
(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turn into golden waves , the flying mirror was polished again.
Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair?
Take a good ride, the sky is thousands of miles away,
Look straight down. Mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Po Suo. Humanity is more clear.
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Wine Q Heng-e: The hair deceptive regrettable!
Good to Feng, the sky Wanli,
Occurring Directly Beneath Big see mountains and rivers. To use GUI theater. Yes-more-humane. 2. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival in English
1. English: May we all be blessed with longevity. Though far apart, we are still able to share the beauty of the moon together.
—— Su Shi's Water Diao Getou Binchen Mid-Autumn Festival.
Chinese: I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles.
——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival"
2. English: Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea, the sky and night. —— Chang'e by Li Shangyin .
Chinese: Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky make her heart feel better every night. ——Li Shangyin's "Chang'e" 3. Proverbs and verses about the Mid-Autumn Festival (English)
1. People are especially happy when happy events occur, and the moon is particularly bright during the Mid-Autumn Festival. People on every occasion, especially on Mid-Autumn festival particularly bright.
2. There are several places where shengsheng and song linger on the bright moon, and thousands of families play flute and pipe music on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Several strikes stay long, xiao wind Mid-Autumn festival.
3. The ground is half as good as Qingqiu, and the window contains a bright moon that is very full. To better half clear autumn, window containing the moon is round 4. Ancient English poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty
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 am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.
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.
Translation:
"Thinking of You" When will the moon be clear and bright? With a cup of wine in my hand, I ask the blue sky. I don't know what season it would be in the heavens on this night. I'd like to ride the wind to fly home. Yet I fear the crystal and jade mansions are much too high and cold for me. Dancing with my moon-lit shadow It does not seem like the human world The moon rounds the red mansion Stoops to silk-pad doors Shines upon the sleepless Bearing no grudge Why does the moon tend to be full when people are apart? People may have sorrow or joy, be near or far apart The moon may be dim or bright, wax or wane This has been going on since the beginning of time May we all be blessed with longevity Though far apart, we are still able to share the beauty of the moon together.
< p> for reference. 5. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival with English translation"Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's soul rose up in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds was silent; the autumn colors were evenly divided, and the moon was full, accompanying the clouds thousands of miles away; The cunning rabbit falls out of the sky, and the monsters stop appearing in front of you; the souls make an agreement to join hands together, and wait until the Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th" (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The moon will wash over the world tonight. The summer heat has retreated and the skies are clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful. The one who can change the human world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? 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! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? 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 has never been the case in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The dusk clouds have gathered up and are overflowing with coldness. The silver man turns the jade plate silently. This night will not be good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year? "Taichang Yin" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair? Take a good ride in the wind, see the sky thousands of miles away, and look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo.
Humanity is more clear. Taiwanese folk song: "Thoughts on a Mid-Autumn Journey" A solitary shadow watches the wild geese, and the daughter misses the mink; I remember the moon in the autumn of my hometown, and I am frightened at night in a foreign country.
The hand has not climbed the osmanthus, but it is like a rolled banana; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky. "Moonlight Night Homesickness" The stars are sparse and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently. Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guest who comes at night is full of sorrow.
"Suffering" The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; the sleepy eyes are hazy, as if in a dream; living and lying around are restless, the hometown is lingering in the mind; the suffering is bitter, and returning is empty , such as burning the king's heart.