Mid-autumn national day double poems

"Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" Tang Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day seldom get together, and it is also a time for family reunion.

Mid-autumn moon 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.

Commonly used image combinations, full moon in the sky, moonlight streaming.

"Fifteen nights looking at the moon to send Du Langzhong" Don 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.

Familiar sentences, it's time for the wanderer to return to China.

Song Xin Qi Ji, cut plum blossoms in the Mid-Autumn Festival in January.

Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, flowers are also in cups, and the moon is also in cups. There are statues upstairs tonight, cloud wet screens and rain wet screens.

Want to take the wind to ask about chemical industry, the road is also difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass. Only the candles are red, the songs are quiet, and the cups are quiet.

Push a cup for a change and be calm.

Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Song Sushi

Looking far from the sky, you can see the clear sky in Wan Li without a cloud. Sweet-scented osmanthus flies, where the sun shines and the air is crisp in autumn. Yuyu Qionglou, coming and going from Luan, people are in Liangguo. Mountains and rivers are picturesque, and smoke trees are vivid.

I clap my hands and sing wildly, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, and become a guest. Dancing and wandering in the wind, I don't know what night it is I want to return by wind, so I don't need to ride Peng Yi. In the Crystal Palace, the flute was blown off with a loud sound.

I didn't choose the song "I wish people a long life and a thousand miles of good scenery". This song uses Li Bai's sentence "Until, raise my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow to me, so that the three of us can enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival alone". ......

"Two Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Appreciation Poems, Part Two" Tang Liqiao

Round and cold, all the words are the same. Know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind?

Even thousands of miles apart, there is now a more convenient way to communicate.

Mid-autumn Tang map

Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely. If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted.

I'm afraid it's not cloudy ...

Su Song Zhe, Mid-Autumn Festival in Xuzhou, a tune song.

It's been too long since we broke up. It's the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year in the East, I looked at the moon and was depressed. Unexpectedly, on the mountain of Pancheng, an ancient Bianhe River drifted. Someone incited the fun, and there was the swan goose in the swan goose.

The guests in the living room are radiant. The moon is ruthless and unwilling to stay heavy. There are drinkers tonight, and they will live on the boat tomorrow night. It's sad to be apart. I'm afraid Rainbow will, so I don't go home, so I have to go upstairs.

I don't know how many. It's an honor to meet you again.

"Pipa Fairy Mid-Autumn Festival" Qing Na Lan Xing De

Blue sea year after year, who is missing the ice wheel? Autumn fragrance is blowing, as clear as snow. If you look sad, it will be a beautiful night, and you will know that it will be sad. Just now, yes, the old moon.

Playing hide-and-seek on the flower path has angered the leaves. Remember whether it is light or small, and it is cold and hot several times. Only the end, full of feelings, always endless, do not leave. A purple jade is ruthless, and the night is cold.

Rain or shine will not vary from person to person, but individuals are endowed with different emotions.

"Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival Watching the Moon" Wen Mingzhi

Sweet-scented osmanthus floating jade, flowers all over the street in the first month, and the night is as cool as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. The dragon is dying, the view is awkward, and the song is boiling. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday. The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.