First, "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights and Sending it to Du Langzhong" Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

Translation:

Magpies and crows inhabit the snow-white trees on the ground of the courtyard, and the autumn dew silently wets the osmanthus in the courtyard.

People are looking up at the bright moon in the sky tonight. I wonder whose home Qiu Si's love belongs to?

Second, the Mid-Autumn Festival in Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

In the moonlight, the shadow of buttonwood moved unconsciously with the passage of time. On this reunion night, it was still facing the corner alone.

Now Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is not without regrets. After all, she was only accompanied by the lonely moon palace and the lonely osmanthus tree.

Third, "Mid-Autumn Festival" Tang Dynasty: Si Kongtu

Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely.

If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted.

Walking in the autumn night in my spare time and singing in a low voice, I always feel empty, depressed and nervous.

If there is no full moon tonight, this autumn is a waste of time.

Fourth, Mid-Autumn Festival Song Dynasty: Mi Fei

Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

Looking around, the sea water in Huaihai is as white as silver. Under the colorful lights, mussels are pregnant with pearls.

If the moon in the sky is not repaired for him, laurel branches will probably break the moon.

Verb (abbreviation for verb) Mid-Autumn Festival Tang Dynasty: Liu Deren

Inside and outside the dust, it will be salty tomorrow.

Only once a year, I'm afraid there will be clouds.

Dewdrops are slightly washed and clear.

Lang Yin looks just right, but he looks melancholy and tends to the west.

Whether secular or detached, they are looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon and a bright future.

Only once a year, so I'm afraid there will be Yun Zheyue on this day.

Dew washed the dust, and moonlight illuminated everything.

Suitable for chanting poems loudly. It's a pity that the moon sets in the west, leaving people full of melancholy.