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Ancient poems and sayings about the Mid-Autumn Festival

"Nian Nujiao (Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Looking far into the distance from a high position, you can see that there are thousands of miles of sky, and there are no traces of clouds.

The osmanthus flies to the place where the light shines, and the autumn green is soaked in the cold for a day.

Jade Yuqiong Tower, riding a luan to and fro, people are in the Qingliang Kingdom.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke and trees are visible in the distance.

I was drunk, clapping my hands and singing wildly, raising my arms to invite the moon, and becoming three guests facing each other.

Dancing and wandering under the wind and dew, I don’t know what night it is.

I want to ride on the wind, but then I turn back. Why ride on the wings of a roc?

In the Crystal Palace, a fife was blown.

"Mooncakes"

Su Shi

The cakes are like chewing the moon, with crispy and sweet contents. Taste the taste silently, and shed tears of lovesickness on the towel.

"Mid-Autumn Moon"

Su Shi

The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, the silver man turns the jade plate silently,

This night of my life will not be the same Look good. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

"Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Mi Fu

My eyes are so poor that 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.

"Looking at the Moon of Han Dynasty"

Liu Yong

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.

"The River is Red·Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away"

Song Dynasty?

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.

"The River is Red (Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji

The beautiful scenery is just and charming.

Kang Sujie shines brightly, and the length is very clear.

If you want to climb the stairs to see the Jade Rabbit, who will put up the curtain to cover the Silver Tower?

Who can say that Qian Fei is cheap and has to be blown open.

The string and the hope are missing from the circle. What's the difference between today and yesterday?

When the night comes, the sweet-scented osmanthus can be broken.

And then he climbed to the pillar of heaven and accompanied him calmly to celebrate the festival.

Even now, if I don’t listen to the talk, I feel as worried as my hair.

"Good things are coming soon (with Wang Luqian at the Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Southern Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji

From the bright moon to tonight, it is not as long as promised.

I want to see Guanghan Palace, the clouds are combing and the wind is blowing.

It’s late at night and the music is played, and the sound of rain on the eaves is terrible.

It’s not that Xiaoshan’s poems are the best, this one is sparse.

"Taichang Yin"

(Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji

A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.

Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair!

Take advantage of the wind and see the sky thousands of miles long,

Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo.

Humanity is more clear.

"A Cut of Plum Blossoms (Mid-Autumn Festival without Moon)"

(Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji

Reminiscing about the Mid-Autumn Festival with red osmanthus bushes. Flowers in cup. The moon is in the cup.

The same person is upstairs tonight. Clouds wet the screen window. Rain wet the screen.

I want to take advantage of the wind and ask about chemical industry. The road is also difficult to pass. It is also difficult to get through the letter.

The whole hall is only filled with red candles. Cup and calm. Sing and be calm.

"Shanghai Acacia (Shaoxing Wuchen Leap Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Song Dynasty Xiang Ziqi

The year is full of moonlight, and the moon is full of light.

Thousands of tiles and thousands of forests are as white as frost.

Bianzhou enters drunkenness.

The mountains are green. The water is vast.

Yan Se was not crazy at the time.

High winds bring prosperity.

"The Full Moon (Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Zhao Ding of the Song Dynasty

The Lian Bao Se has deep wishes and resolves a lifetime of sorrow.

On earth and in heaven, the best time is to win rewards, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chang'e saw her beautiful song and she was envious of him.

Fangzun and fine wine, year after year, the moon fills the tall buildings.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

Song Dynasty·Li Misun

On the Minjiang River with white hair, I spent several Mid-Autumn Festivals.

It is half cloudy and sunny, and I have seen the jade pagoda lying in the cold current.

It's not like this year's March 5th, when the bright ice wheel first came up,

The sky is like a wandering mind.

Looking down at the human world, there are thousands of households in Shuiminglou.

A virtuous son pursues pleasure and comes out on top.

Drinking wine to the moon, beating Liangzhou with waist drums from all sides.

Intoxicated, I hold on to my red sleeves, regardless of the wind shaking the cactus,

The light fur is wet with zero dew.

But I am afraid that my dignity will be exhausted, so why worry about the outside world.

"Poppy (Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon)"

Song Dynasty·Liu Chenweng

The autumn clouds fan like an old person. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

Xinliang still remembers the small building.

Sleep beside the bright moon in a window.

Who is passionate about the dawn of the galaxy? There is only a small amount of time in the circle.

How many times have he been with you?

Growing up will lead to sorrow, hatred, and not joy.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou (Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Song Dynasty·Jingbo

The bright moon is good at four o'clock, so what is the reason for the Mid-Autumn Festival?

The treasure mirror of Yaotai should be hung on the highest head of Yuyu.

Thousands of white hairs are released, scattered into the same color as Taixu,

All things come into my eyes.

The stars hide the light, and the wind and dew help the tranquility.

It’s just a corner of the sky and three weeks old.

Running around here and there, I still feel like I am traveling everywhere.

Shine the shadow in front of me, reminding me of the beautiful hair in the mirror,

The toad and rabbit are wandering leisurely.

There are good guests in Lianbi, who take advantage of the excitement and climb up the stairs.

"Crying at Night (Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Song Dynasty·Zhao Ding

The rain and wind are desolate and sad. Moon flow day.

It’s still the same night in the new year, taking care of the mountain.

Collect your tears. Hold the cup and start. Ask Chanjuan.

Ask me when the boat will return.

"Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings"

Song Dynasty·Yuan Quhua

The dawn still comes from the rain. It's late but sunny.

It’s very clear who Chang’e cares about.

People grow old, and rabbits live forever. The wine pours slowly.

When the cup is in hand, I don’t want to refuse it anymore, and in a blink of an eye I am involved.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou (Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Song Dynasty·Zhao Changqing

I know what night it is today, and the autumn colors are equally divided.

Hang'e is in better spirits at this time.

The sky is high and solemn, and there is a gentle breeze.

There is no cloud for thousands of miles.

Drink the wine in the wind, and red scales will appear on the surface of the wine.

Singing and dancing, holding golden cups.

From his delusion, the old rabbits became haggard one after another.

I am drunk for the sweet-scented osmanthus, and I will not be able to stand up tomorrow,

turning the white silk scarf upside down.

If the sky knows what people want, don’t let it rain at night.

"Bu Shuanzi"

Song Dynasty·Xiang Ziqian

The rain is carrying the wind back, the moon is shining and the sky is quiet.

My heart is as clear as the autumn sky, and everything is as dense as a shadow.

There is a bell somewhere that makes me think deeply.

The independent Canglang forgets to return, and does not feel the frost and frost.

"Congratulations to the Bridegroom (Mid-Autumn Festival)"

Song Dynasty·Jingboring

Try to talk to Chang'e. Ask why,

On this night every year, the moon is so bright.

Ten thousand hectares are turned into a silver world, which is a jade pot filled with wind and dew.

How can it be compared to ordinary three-five.

The universe changes into the same color,

The stars and bucket handles all return to each other.

If you need me, *** will pay for it.

I have walked in the world of mortals all my life. There are many comics,

Chickens are thick and thin, Yan Hong comes and goes.

Only Chanjuan is affectionate and still as elegant as before.

I sigh in emptiness and find it difficult to return to my heart.

Keep the clear light on the banks of the Minjiang River,

Light up the boat and see me off on the way to Zhangjiang.

Don’t rush when you are full of temptations.

"Heavenly Fairy (Shou Chen's August 15th)"

Song Dynasty·Hong Zikui

The wind and the moon are about half of the autumn. The moon was bright last night and full tonight.

Someone comes with a crane and a jade rope spinning in the wind.

The Milky Way is light. Cool into Tiansun Yunjin section.

Laughing and twisting the cinnamon branches sweetly give birth. The cross gold book illuminates the eyes.

Look at the small letters to hurry back, and the sound is slow.

The sound is far away. Who is my companion for the night at Yutang?