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The sway of the wu leaves sent cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests. I know that there are children challenging To promote weaving, a lamp is lit when the fence falls late at night.
Send off Zizhou Li Shijun Wangwei
Thousands of valleys have towering trees, and thousands of mountains ring with cuckoos. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.
The Han women lost their banners and cloth, and the Ba people sued for their taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on sages.
Jiyu Wangchuan Zhuangzhuang (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei
The fireworks in the forest are late, and the quinoa is steamed and cooked. Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees.
In the mountains, I learn to watch the hibiscus trees quietly, and under the pine tree, I fold the dew sunflower in Qingzhai. The old man is fighting for a seat with others, but the seagull is even more suspicious of what happened.
Yuguoshan Village (Tang Dynasty? Wang Jian) ??
One or two roosters crow in the rain, and the Banqiao on the road in Zhuxi Village is slanted. The woman and the aunt called each other to bathe the silkworms, and the gardenia flowers in the courtyard were idle.
Two Poems of Qujiang (Tang Dynasty) by Du Fu
A flying flower reduces the spring, and the wind blows with thousands of points, which makes people sad. And when you look at the flowers in your eyes, don’t be afraid of getting too much wine into your lips.
There is a nest of emeralds in the small hall on the river, and a unicorn lies in the high tomb beside the garden. If you study physics carefully, you must have fun, so why bother with a false reputation?
Two Poems on Qujiang (Tang Dynasty) by Du Fu
I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the court, and I return home drunk every day from the head of the river. Drinking debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years of life.
You can see the butterflies deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying in the water. Rumor has it that the scenery is constantly changing. For the time being, we should appreciate each other and do not contradict each other.
Broken Array Yan Shu
When the swallows came to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lagged behind the Qingming Festival.
There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves, and the sun is long and the flying catkins are light.
The female companion from the east neighbor smiles cleverly and greets her on the mulberry picking path.
I wonder if I had a good spring dream last night. I won the fight with grass today, and the laughter comes from both faces.
The ancient moon travels
I didn’t know the moon when I was young. Make a white jade plate. I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the blue clouds.
The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus tree is not round. The white rabbit made the medicine by pounding it. Who would he want to eat with?
The toad erodes its round shadow, and the bright night is gone. Yi fell from the Nine Crows in the past, and the heavens and humans were clear and peaceful.
The yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to see if it goes away. What's wrong with it? The sadness is heartbreaking.
"Begging for Skills" by Tang Linjie
Look at the blue sky tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, and the Morning Cow and the Weaver Girl cross the river bridge. Every family begged for luck and looked at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads.
Chang'e (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually sets and the dawn stars sink. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Dragon Boat Festival (Wenxiu)
Who said the Dragon Boat Festival comes from? It is rumored to be Qu Yuan throughout the ages.
It is laughable that the Chu River is so indistinct that it cannot wash away the grievances of the direct ministers.
New Year's Eve
Tang Bai Juyi
Sick eyes have less sleep than keeping up the New Year's Eve, and the old heart is full of feelings and spring is approaching.
After the fires and lanterns burned out, there were sixty people with flat heads.
New Year's Eve
Tang Caosong
The remaining wax is gone again, and the east wind should gradually be heard.
One night is still a few hours, and two years old wants to be divided equally.
When the darkness pours, we fight, and in spring, the flowers bloom.
In the Ming Dynasty, I hold wine from afar and wish Yaojun together first.
A banquet in Jiangyin on the ninth day of the Chongqing Festival
Tang Du Shenyan
The crickets return late, and the dogwoods wait for new ones.
The frosty green girl’s moon brings wine to the man in white.
If you are happy, you will live a long life, and live in a humble place far away from your neighbors.
One of the nineteen ancient poems
(Han) Anonymous
The distant Altair star, the bright and clear river Han woman.
The slender hands are delicate and smooth, and they are playing tricks.
I can’t make up my mind all day long, crying like rain.
The river is clear and shallow, only a few degrees apart.
The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
Chinese Valentine's Day
(Five Dynasties? Later Tang Dynasty) Yang Pu
I don't know what to do with the morning glory, so I have to invite the Weaver Girl to play with the golden shuttle.
I beg for cleverness in the world every year, but I don’t know that there are already many cleverness in the world.
Qixi Festival
(Tang Dynasty) Quan Deyu
Today, the clouds crossing the Magpie Bridge should not be narrow and far away.
My family likes to open their makeup mirrors and thread needles to pray for nine o'clock under the moon.
Qixi Festival
(Tang Dynasty) Xu Ning
A magpie bridge stretches across the sky, and thousands of jade pendants pass through Lingling.
There are still many visitors who have been there for years, but I am not as disappointed as the River Drum Star.
Magpie Bridge Immortal
(Song Dynasty) Qin Guan
The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han people cross the distance in secret.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back!
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night!
Drunk reply to Jundong on the Chinese Valentine's Day (Ming Dynasty) Tang Xianzu
The spring green screen of Yumingtang opens, and new lyrics are sung to "The Peony Pavilion".
I was so sad that no one understood me, so I pinched my sandalwood marks to teach Xiaoling.
Chinese Valentine's Day in Hanzhuang Zhazhou
(Qing Dynasty) Yao Xie
Mulan Paddle and Lotus Root Flower Village, after singing, the hall is red and the air is cool in the evening.
Outside the smoke, outside the water of Liusi Lake, the mountain brows are blue and the moon's eyebrows are yellow.
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!
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
Being pregnant 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.
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.
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.
I can’t sleep due to worry at night, so 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 Cong has not yet been 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 Dong Tiju to start the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet
Wen Tianxiang
Photographing the festival on the river, the clear ice of the painting boat;
Waiting for the moon Raise your glass and breathe out the fragrant bottle into the green net.
Worship the fallen stars and make appointments for the bright moon.
The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when I visited Red Cliff. 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 out of ten things are still lacking.
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 dancing, the temples are steep, and the music and singing 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.
Ancient Qingming Poems
"Qingming" (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.
"Cold Food on the Way" (Tang Dynasty) Song Zhiwen
There will be cold food soon, and it is late spring on the way. It's a pity that when I look at Jiangpu, I can't see anyone from Luoqiao.
The North Pole is the master of Ming Dynasty, and the South Pole is the minister of exile. In the broken heart of my hometown, wicker branches are new day and night.
"Cold Food" (Tang Dynasty) Han Hong
There are flowers flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind of Cold Food keeps the willows from slanting. At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.
"Lu Men Ji Shi" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji
Farmers recruited love boats, and the spring grass was green and thousands of fields; I tried to go to Wumen to have a look at the county, and there were several places during the Qingming Festival New smoke.
"Qingming" (Song Dynasty) Wang Yuqiao
Spending Qingming without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp.
"The Qingming Festival at Su Di" (Song Dynasty) Wu Weixin
The wind blows from the pear blossoms during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is half out of the city in search of spring. At dusk, the music and songs are put away. Tens of thousands of willows belong to the wandering orioles.
"Cold Food on the Tomb" (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli
How fine is Jian Zhifu! Can bridges in danger be exempted from assistance? The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the wheat in the dilapidated house is lonely beside it.
The spring breeze returns to Sucao, and there is nothing new in the last year. Pear blossoms are eaten in the cold, and they only worry about the rest during the festival.
"Walking in the Suburbs" (Song Dynasty) Cheng Hao
Traveling in the green grass and green fields, spring comes into the distant mountains and green surroundings; the rising and falling reds pass through the willow alleys, sitting on the flowing water Moss Island;
Don't be afraid of drinking a cup of wine, just for fear that the wind will turn the flowers red; the weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well travel without forgetting to return home.
"Send off Chen Xiucai and return to the sand to visit the tomb" (Ming Dynasty) Gao Qi
My clothes are full of blood, tears and dust, and it is sad to return home after the chaos. After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food, how many graves are there descendants?
"Qingjiang Yin Qingming Day Tour" (Ming Dynasty) Wang Pan
Ask where is the best place to ban smoking in Xilou? Luye Qingtian said. Horses neighed through willows, people leaned on swings and laughed, and Mr. Tan Yinghua fell drunk in spring.
Wu (Tang Dynasty) Wen Xiu
Who said that the Dragon Boat Festival came from the festival? It is rumored to be Qu Yuan throughout the ages; It is laughable that the Chu River is empty and indistinct, and it cannot wash away the grievances of the direct ministers.
Qilu. Dragon Boat Festival (Tang Dynasty) Yin Yao Fan
Young people are more sentimental during the festival, but who knows how emotional they will be when they grow old; Do not follow the custom of moxa symbols, but pray for peace through wine and wine.
The hair on the temples grows whiter day by day, and the pomegranate brocade illuminates the eyes every year; thousands of years of virtuous and foolish people are fleeting, and a few people are lost, but few are famous.
Racing Song (Excerpt) (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Jianfeng
On May 5th, the sky was clear and bright, and poplars circled the river and sang the morning eagle; before the envoy left the county house, it was early on the river Hearing the harmonious voices;
The emperor is all right when he goes out, and the horse has been led by the red flag; The robes on both sides of the bank are fragrant, and the silver hairpin shines like a frost blade;
The sound of drums The red flag was raised three times, and two dragons jumped out of the floating water; Thousands of swords flew across the waves, and the sound of drums split the waves and thundered with thousands of thunders;
The sound of drums became more urgent, and the mark was approaching, and the two dragons looked at the mark like a blink of an eye; People on the slope were shouting thunderbolts, and the poles were hung with neon colors;
The boat ahead grabbed the water and won the bid, but the boat behind lost momentum and waved away.
Jie Lingmen. Duanyang (Qing Dynasty) Li Jingshan
Cherry mulberry and calamus, and a pot of realgar wine. There is a yellow paper post hanging high outside the door, but it is suspected that the account owner is afraid of the magic talisman.
Qilu. Dragon Boat Festival Lao She
Dragon Boat Festival happens to be stormy, and the village children are still wearing old clothes; they invite each other to carry their coir raincoats, and dare to fall in love with the thatched cottage for the sake of mud;
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The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cool as water at night. I lie down and watch Altair and Vega.
Qixi Festival Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Pu
If you don’t know what the morning glory means, you must invite the Weaver Girl to weave a golden shuttle. I beg for cleverness in the world every year, but I don’t know that there are already many cleverness in the world.
Chinese Valentine's Day Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Wu Xiao
The starlight has traveled through the Han Dynasty, and the twin stars are leaning against the building alone. Don't say that there is so much separation and hatred in the world, just suspect that there is separation and sorrow in the sky.
Who will accompany Liang Qing when he is banished? When Zi Jin comes back, we will travel together. Only Yue'e should be the most jealous. A round of wind and dew cannot match autumn.
Begging for Skills Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Lin Jie
Look at the blue sky tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, the morning glory and the weaver girl crossing the river bridge. Every family begged for luck and looked at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads.
Qixi Festival Era: Song Dynasty Author: Qiu Yuan
Hegu Tiansun and his grandson are all mature, and there is no need to worry about the autumn sound. The idiot smiles at the moon and his eyebrows curl up in shame, while the young girl threads a needle and has a bright eye.
If you share melons and fruits in the middle of the night, how can the sky recognize separation. I can't avoid the dull scenery, and my dreams are clear even when I'm drunk and lying in the west wind.
Magpie Bridge Immortal Qixi Festival Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Chengda
Double star night, lazy farming and weaving, should be jealous of all the immortals. Sister Juanjuan Yue's eyebrows are full of wrinkles, and she is even more helpless, and the wind is blowing the rain. Meeting each other hastily, arguing as if we have never seen each other again, disturbing the mood of separation again. The new joy is not as good as the old sorrow, but adds to it, and the new sorrow goes away.
Qixi Festival Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li He
Biepu is dark today, and it is sad at night with the curtains. The magpie's poem threads the moon, and the flowers enter the exposure building.
There is a golden mirror in the sky, and a jade hook in the world. Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang is even more worthy of autumn.
The Morning Bull and the Weaver Girl Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu
The Morning Bull comes out of Hexi, and the Weaver Girl lives east of it. We will look at each other forever, who will see each other on the Chinese Valentine's Day?
It is difficult to wait for the divine light, and the matter is finally obscured. When the spirits come together, why should Qiu Sui pass?
The pavilions and pavilions stand in new makeup, and the dragon's harness is no longer empty. People in the world also pray for you, please let the children go.
Prosperity and frugality follow the success of the family, and the white house reaches the palace. The dining room is in the hall, and the jade is in the miserable room.
The clothes are exposed all over the world, and the moon is trailing and the breeze is rising. The spider silk resembles a little human figure, and is woven into the melons and fruits.
The first feast is exposed again, and the sunrise ends happily. Sorry, you are an unmarried daughter, and your heart is full of sorrow.
Defense yourself and move like a law, try your best to catch the opportunity. Although I have nothing to do with my aunt and uncle, I dare to make meritorious deeds.
There is a clear agreement between the king and his ministers, but it may not be within reach. Righteousness never abandons etiquette, kindness begins with husband and wife being respectful.
Little and big have a good time, take warning from the Lord. There is a lot of discord in the square, but the husband is a hero.
Qixi Festival Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Shenyan
The white dew contains the bright moon, and the green clouds cut off the Jianghe River. The sky street turns seven times, and the pavilion road and two gods pass by.
The robes and robes are ringed and worn, and the fragrant banquet is decorated with fine silks. Every year and night comes to an end, and there are many opportunities and feelings.
Drinking alone under the moon by Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and 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.
On the night of August 15th, Du Fu
The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turn around and travel far away, climb the osmanthus and look up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen in the forest. At this time, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by 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 out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts!
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. The beauty is by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful.
How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected 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?
The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together
The sky is blue, cloudless and dewy, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.
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 origin of the battle was that 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, sighing is not enough.
Ye Si Li Bai
There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, 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 tilted to 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 shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law Du Fu on a moonlit night
The sound of drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, 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 were not suspended.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other 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.
Shuangyue Li Shangyin
When I first heard that the geese were gone, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, 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 by Meng Haoran
The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, 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 lack of frost has turned late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are still 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 is the school's cooling force, who wants 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, but they know 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 haven't seen it until dawn.
Playing with the moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th Liu Yuxi
My heart feels free when I see the moon in the dust, especially in the fairy mansion in Qingqiu. 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. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.
The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official. The clouds are about to move and the stars are moving under the clouds, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.
The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should be 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. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.
Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected 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?
Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi
In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden beside 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. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.
On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus skin rests on the day off.
The jade stones are shining under the moon, and the new ones are found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.
Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi
The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.
Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. Then 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. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the singing board.
The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, but the waves and winds will not be strong again. 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 throat is cold 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, and there are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.
Climbing the tower to look at the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu
The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbows nurture the clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.
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'm afraid it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be 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 will things last forever 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 hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
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 Cong has not yet been 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 Dong Tiju for the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet Wen Tianxiang
Photograph the river folding festival, the clear ice of the painting boat; wait for the moon to raise the glass, and breathe the fragrant bottle into the green net. 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
Hurry up to the west tower, 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 have 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, the desire is still lacking.
If it is a long and round night like this, the favor may not be appreciated. Turn the past and separation into joy and say it when you return.
Nian Nujiao. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon Wen Zhengming
Osmanthus and floating 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, I am in the Crystal Palace.
The dragons are dancing, the temples are steep, and the music and singing are boiling. The frost is all over the ground, 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 were no longer a dream yesterday, but the autumn scenery is 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. A message to my husband and wife, don’t let Guanghan get drunk.
New Year's Eve Tang Bai Juyi
Sick eyes have less sleep than keeping up with the year, and the old heart is full of feelings and spring is approaching. After the fire was gone and the lights were gone, there were sixty people with flat heads.
New Year's Eve Caosong of the Tang Dynasty
The remaining wax is gone again, and the east wind should gradually be heard. One night is still a few hours, and two years old wants to be divided equally.
When the darkness pours, we fight, and in spring, the flowers bloom. In the Ming Dynasty, I hold wine from afar and wish Yaojun together first.
Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty on New Year's Eve
The official calendar is coming to an end, and the village mash is strong. I hate the cold and miss the warmth, fear the old and cherish the old.
The years have passed, but the Kou Rong are still not at peace. Children don't know how to do things, so they sing and play until dawn.
New Year's Eve Tang Shangyan
On the 30th night of the ninth winter, cold and warmth are separated. After the fourth watch, I am one year older.
Fish lanterns extend the wax fire, and animals charcoal into spring ashes. The Qing Emperor is now old and welcomes the new year. I will meet you several times.
Yuan Day Wang Anshi
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches.
Yuan Day (Jade House Spring) Mao Pang
In one year all the lotus flowers are dripping, and the wine is frozen in the blue well.
The cold weather in the early morning is still deceiving, but the willow trees in spring arrive first.
The beautiful woman advises you to live a long life, and the cypress leaves and pepper flowers bloom on your green sleeves.
In the depths of Zuixiang, we rarely know each other, and we only have old friends with Dongjun.
New Year's greetings to Wen Zhengming
I don't ask for a meeting, but a visit, and the house is filled with famous papers. I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others. The world is too simple but not too empty.
Tian Jiayuan Day (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran
I fought back to the north last night, and now I am starting from the east; I am already strong, but I have no salary and still worry about farmers.
The father plows the mulberry field, and the shepherd boy follows the hoe; the Tian family controls the climate, and the mother-in-law says it will be a good year.
The New Year's Eve party at Zhang Shaofu's house in Lecheng (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran
In the past, we had a good family and knew each other for a long time. The continuation of the Ming Dynasty urges people to draw candles and stay up late for a long feast.
The old song of plum blossoms is sung, and the new song of Zhengbai wine is passed down. Travelers enjoy themselves everywhere, but they don't see each other every year.
Watching the flower market during the Spring Festival [Lin Boqu]
We met on Maijie to watch the flower market, but the arcade looked like a gallery. The potted plants are bunched up in rows, and the grass and woody trees are fragrant.
The lights were on all night long, and people were singing. It is this year that the scenery is beautiful and the colors of red and purple announce the spring.
On New Year's Day, Liu Yazi's heartfelt rhyme [Dong Biwu]
*** celebrates the New Year with laughter, and the ladies of Hongyan give plum blossoms. They toasted each other with Tusu wine and drank victory tea among themselves.
Only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no paradise for home. Accompany the capital with singing and dancing to welcome the festival, and gaze at the gorgeous scenery of Yan'an from afar.
Feelings for the New Year [Qian Laisu]
Why did Jin Mau die? I should not take this responsibility and forgive myself. Looking at the fierce war in the Central Plains from a distance, a column of wild water is flowing in Yan'an.
The devastation on the ground is unbearable to look at, but there is still joy in farming and weaving on three sides. Hard work but no leisure can rejuvenate a country, and soldiers and horses are happy and the enemy is frightened.
On the New Year's Day of the Jiawu Period [Kong Shangren]
Xiao Shu's white hair was not full, and he could not sleep by the fire.
Cut the candles to dry up the late-night wine, and pour out the money to buy spring money.
Listening to the burning of firecrackers brings out the childlike innocence, but watching the peach charms change makes me feel happy. Drums and horns add plum blossoms, and we celebrate the New Year with joy at the fifth watch.
New Year's Day test writing (choose one) [Chen Xianzhang]
When the sky is full of wind and clouds celebrating, the temples and temples are fighting for the legacy. Next to the wall, people are playing wine to entertain the guests, and children are singing together to celebrate the New Year.
As we age, new years come again, and with the coming of spring, there are even more beautiful flowers. Where is the evening breeze, the flute from the Jianglou is blowing until the moon rises in the east sky.
Guisi New Year's Eve comes by chance [Huang Jingren]
The laughter of thousands of families is delayed, and the worries are hidden from the outside. Standing quietly on the city bridge, no one knows it. One star is like the moon for a long time.
Fengcheng New Year's Words [Cha Shenxing]
The skillful cutting of flags is better than the test of Silla, and the color and gold are painted to make moths; From then on, the scissors are idle for a month, and the needlework in the boudoir is more than a year old. .
It has been the new year (Ye Yong in the Ming Dynasty)
The wind and frost in the sky and the earth are gone, and the weather in the universe is harmonious; new years are added to the calendar, and the spring is full of old mountains and rivers.
The plum blossoms and willows are graceful and beautiful, and the pine trees are very old; the slaughter of Su Cheng is drunk, and the white clouds are full of laughter.
New Year's Work [Liu Changqing]
The New Year is in my hometown, and the sky is alone. When you grow old, you live among others, and when you return in spring, your guests come first.
The mountains and apes are in the same day and evening, and the rivers and willows are surrounded by wind and smoke. Already like Changsha Fu, a few more years from now.
Welcoming the Spring [(Ye Xie)]
The law turns to Hongjun, the spirit is the same, and the music is harmonious. There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is in thousands of households .
Spring Festival Song [Yuan Hongdao]
The east wind warms the trees in Loujiang, and the white horses fly through the snow on the three thoroughfares and the nine roads, and the calves roll through the water.
The smoke and dust are blown away, and hundreds of thousands of people are dressed in beautiful costumes. , the eunuch in front of the palace, the Han palace flowers are newly woven, the young slaves kneel in Tusu wine
The jade pillars are picked on the lotus plate, the singing boy and the hairy girl are both in white. , Suzhou's new music is composed of thirteen tunes.
The mask is like a tiger's head, the narrow shirt is embroidered with trousers, and the drum is played. They are like mountains and brocades, who separate the silk and flesh. The fragrant wind blows the laughter, and the red gauze covers the drunk jade. I praise my sisters, I throw melon seeds into my sleeves.
A thousand willows break through their green branches.
Meng Haoran on the New Year's Day of the Tian family
Last night I returned to the north and now I am starting from the east. I am already a strong official but have no salary and still worry about the farmers
My father plowed the fields with a hoe and followed the shepherd boy. Tianjiazhan's climate *** said that this year will be prosperous
Wang Anshi on Yuan Dynasty
Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze brings warmth to thousands of households in Tusu, and the pupils are always replaced by new peaches. Old Talisman
Yuan Day (Jade House Spring) Mao Pang
One year the lotus drips and leaks, the Bijing Tusu sinks the frozen wine, the dawn is cold, the food is cold, the spring is still deceiving, the slimness comes first, the willows
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The beautiful woman urges you to live a long life, with cypress leaves, pepper flowers, green sleeves and drunkenness in the depths of the countryside. We only know each other and are old friends with Dong Jun