Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival

drinking Alone with the Moon

Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

On August 15th, jathyapple

Du Fu

flew the mirror at the full moon and returned to his heart to fold his sword.

turn the tent and travel far away, and climb the laurel to the sky.

frost and snow are suspected in the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest.

at this time, I look at the white rabbit, eager to count the autumn cents.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights

Wang Jian

The crow in Bai Shu in the atrium, and the silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.

I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight!

playing the moon in Nanzhai

Wang Changling

lying on a high seat in the south study, we have lifted the curtain-and we see the rising moon.

Qing Huilian Shui Mu, and flow like a wave on our window and our door.

A few days have passed, calmly, beyond our wisdom, altering new to old.

our chosen one, our friend, is now by a limpid river, singing, perhaps, a plaintive eastern song.

how about a thousand miles, and yet a breath of orchids comes along the wind.

Mid-autumn moon

Su Shi

The dusk clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year?

Mid-autumn moon

Qi has

no clouds and wet clothes, and the stars are pouring out to clear the rules.

Donglin should not hinder the gradual rise, and the four seas are watching the road.

I can also clearly sing the heroic spirit, and I am willing to teach the darkness to take the Dan branch.

Poor Guan Ye Chan Juan Ying, facing the five-waiting residual wine.

Guan Shanyue

Li Bai

the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.

and the wind, that has come a thousand miles, beats at the Jade Pass battlements.

china marches its men down Baideng Road, while Tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay.

and since not one battle famous in history sent all its fighters back again.

the soldiers turn round, looking toward the border, and think of home, with wistful eyes.

and of those tonight in the upper chambers, who toss and sigh and cannot rest.

night thoughts

Li Bai

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

moonlit night

Liu Fangping

It's half a house in the deeper moonlight, and the Beidou is dry and inclined to the south.

tonight, I know it's warm in spring, and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window screen.

Chang 'e

Li Shangyin

The shadow of the mica screen candle is deep, and the long river is gradually sinking.

Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.

remembering my brothers on a moonlight night

Du Fu

a wanderer hears drums portending battle, by the first call of autumn from a wildgoose at the border.

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!.

o my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life to me without you?.

yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?.

looking at the moon and thinking of one far away

Zhang Jiuling

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * at this time.

brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night!

it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat.

so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams.

Frosty Moon

Li Shangyin

When I first heard that there were no cicadas, a hundred feet of high water reached the sky.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-tolerant, fighting in the frost in the middle of the month.

She is pregnant in the autumn night under the moon.

Meng Haoran

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet.

I was surprised that the magpie was undecided, and the flying fireflies rolled in.

the cold shadows of the courtyards are sparse, and the sound of the neighboring pestle is urgent at night.

what a long time! Look at the sky and stand.

Waiting for the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival

Lu Guimeng

It's late to lose the frost, and the good wind seems to be a good time.

the curtain is leaning against the trees, and the candle is faint and fragrant, so I don't hesitate to sit.

I like to hear the sound of the Sheng tune in the north, and gradually watch the stars fall into the south basket.

who wants to reduce the first round and noon for cooling power?

Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival

Yuan Haowen

Strong meals are too thin, and narrow clothes are already cold in autumn.

it's hard for children to walk when they remember each other.

when the air is exposed into the hut, the sound of the stream is loud on the stone beach.

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

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and the situation is between the immortals in the clear autumn.

the condensation is long and cold, and it stands on the highest mountain at this time.

Yun Feng can't afford the blue sky, and the Songshan Mountain grows in the water.

when you take a leisurely look at the crowd, Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shaojun led me to the jade altar, and I invited the true fairy officer from afar.

Yun * (the left car and the right car merge) wants to move under the stars, and his muscles and bones are cold with joy.

Jin Xia Xin Xin gradually spread to the east, and the shadow of the wheel promoted the frequent hope of Judah.

It's hard to get back together when the scenery is perfect. He should be disappointed this year.

Mid-autumn moon

Yan Shu

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this evening brings people to the corner alone.

Su E doesn't always feel disappointed, but the jade toad is cold and lonely.

Mid-autumn moon

Su Shi

The dusk clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver and the Chinese turn to the jade plate silently.

this night is not good in my life. where can I see the bright moon next year?

on the night of August 15th, I looked at the moon in the pavilion

Bai Juyi

On the night of August 15th of last year, I was near the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15th this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Museum.

where is Wangxiang in the northwest? See the full moon in the southeast.

yesterday, when the wind blew, no one would attend. Tonight, it's as clear as usual.

On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi

Pi Rixiu

Jade-crowned Shanshan got off the moon, and she found a new flower in front of the temple.

Up to now, there is nothing in heaven, but Chang 'e should throw it at people.

Mid-Autumn Festival sees the moon and the child.

Su Shi

The bright moon is not higher than the mountains, and the light is bright and white.

a cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are as bad as the waves.

whoever washes the eyes of God should spend thousands of tons of water in Minghe River.

So I asked Leng to look at people in the world. As I see it, Zhan Ran can't bear it.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horn and tail are bright and pale.

I can't see what I'm watching tonight, which makes fireflies fight for the cold.

who was boating yesterday? It was a thousand lights at night.

the twists and turns are unintentional, and the flowers are chasing the waves, and the songs are accompanied by the songs.

before the green eagle disappeared and turned to the mountain, did the wave * (left wind and right wind) return to strength?

the bright moon is easy to fall and people are easy to disperse, and it is more important to watch when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight is in front of the hall, the colder the throat is, and the grass is exposed.

the roller shutter pushes the door to silence, and the window is silent and old.

Nandu is engaged in being ashamed and poor, and there are quite a few people who write poems about the moon.

With the sunrise in the Ming Dynasty, people suddenly dreamt about Yao Taiwanese.

climb the stairs and look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

Mi Fei

The eyes are poor, the Huaihai River is as full as silver, and the myriad rainbows breed mussels and treasures.

if there are no moon-mending households in the sky, cassia twig will be damaged to the west wheel.

How bright the moon is

How bright the moon is, take care of my bed.

I can't sleep at night, and I wander around with my clothes on.

it's better to return home early, although the guest is having fun.

who should I sue if I'm wandering alone when I leave home?

lead him back into the room, with his dress in tears.

water tune

Su Shi

When will there be a bright moon, ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is tonight.

I want to go home by the wind, for fear that the magnificent building will be too high to be cold.

dance to find out what a shadow is like on earth.

turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep.

there should be no hate, so it's time to say goodbye.

people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs, which is an ancient and difficult matter.

I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away.

Xijiangyue

Su Shi

is in Huangzhou, swimming in the water at night in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to a stream bridge, relieve the saddle and bend your arms, and lie drunk and rest less. I'm aware of it. The mountains are crowded and the running water is loud and clear, and it is doubtful that it is not the world. On the bridge pillar of the book.

according to the wild, the waves are shallow, and the clouds are faint in the sky. I want to get drunk and sleep in the grass. It's a pity that a romantic stream, don't teach to crush Qiong Yao. Take off the saddle and rest on the green yangqiao, and Du Yu will have a sound of spring dawn.

Hui Dong invited a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet to kick off

Wen Tianxiang

according to the overlapping festival of the river, carrying the clear ice of the painting boat; Wait for the moon to raise a glass, and you will be fragrant and green. Worship the falling of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky that the two Chongyang are close? As picturesque as the mountains and rivers, it is still a trip to Chibi in the past. The straw is rewarded and the cloth is distributed in turn.

It's all over the river. Mid-Autumn Festival is far away.

Xin Qiji

Go to the West Building quickly, lest the sky be released and clouds cover the moon.

but when you call for it, the jade fiber flute will crack with one sound.

Who makes curling floating in the world is the most pity for yu fu.

ask Chang' e, if you are lonely and cold, you should be happy.

jade is full, but Joan's cup is slippery. Long sleeves, singing and swallowing.

nine times out of ten, you want to grind, but you still need it.

if you have a long circle this night, human feelings may not depend on your acceptance.

when you combine the past and the separation from hatred, you say.

the autumn night and the moon

gathered and dispersed at the beginning. Then call it, no reason to meet Iraq again.

In recent days, we have had an unexpected reunion.

In respect and leisure, I gather my eyebrows and sigh.

arouse old worries.

the introduction of autumn bitter fragrance

can't stay.

as time goes by, Naifang takes a rest and flowers fade, but only in an instant.

colored clouds are easy to scatter, and the glass is brittle, which causes trouble before inspection.

on a windy and moonlit night, there are several traces of the past.

bear thinking and remembering.

this looks back and ends forever.

I went to Xiandao and Guiming Road, but there was no news.

Sauvignon Blanc

Drums and noisy streets are painted, and blue lights are all over the city. At the beginning of the bright moon, it shines in Yancheng.

The night view of Jiangque, the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems.

the streets are criss-crossed. Go through the Pingkang style and listen to the songs slowly.

the phoenix candle is shining. That family has not covered the incense screen.

In Luo Qi, I recognize the old days vaguely, and my elegance is light.

Jiao Bo is gorgeous, still smiling, and greets intentionally.

it's hard to write sincerely when the wall is on the verge.

I don't know, but I've been arrested by famous officials, and I've reduced my amorous feelings over the years.

looking at the moon

bright moon, bright moon. There is still a shortage of competition.

just like a young man in a bridal chamber, he will have a good time and leave in accordance with the former.

it was last year's season at the threshold of the small building.

a thousand miles of clear light is still there, and I'm tired of people forever.

partridge sky

Blow the residual smoke into the night wind. A bright moon is draped on the porch.

I'm still far away from home because I'm scared.

affectionate, full of meaning. Blue clouds go back to recognize without a trace.

I should have loved to cage Yuanyang in my previous life.

12 o'clock (autumn night)

At the beginning of the late afternoon, the smoke is light and the wind shines like a wash.

Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng Qiu Si. Gradually enter the slight cold weather.

a broken leaf knocks on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, you will get up.

It's even more worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, all of which are worrying about people's ears.

who knows, at that time, it was very memorable.

at night, sometimes, I am clearly on my pillow, and I am eager to work hard.

when the candle is dark, the wine wakes up, and Yuan Lai is in a dream.

when you come to bed and sit alone with your clothes on, you have no feelings.

how can I get the benefits? I'll have sex again, and then I'll make the rest of the incense quilt.

I wish God a wish and never give up from now on.

Nian Nujiao. Mid-Autumn Festival is opposite to the moon

Wen Zhiming

Sweet-scented osmanthus floats on jade. In the first month, the streets are full of flowers, and the night is as cool as washing.

The wind is full of eyebrows and bones are cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace.

Long Yan Ju, craggy view, ethereal singing.

the frost is everywhere, and I want to fly across the colorful clouds.

I remember last year's evening, the wine pavilion and the moonlight cloud came and went.

a thousand miles away, I dreamt yesterday, and now Qiu Guang is like this.

The bluebird came from the west, and Chang 'e reported it to me. The ritual is near.

send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

Mid-Autumn Festival

(Tang) Li Pu

When the mirror rises in the sky, the fairy is silent;

a round of equal shares is full, and it is accompanied by thousands of miles of clouds;

The sly rabbit falls from the string, and the demon frog comes to life.

Lingcha plans to join hands with each other until the Milky Way is completely clear.

Playing with the Moon on the 15th of August

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

Tomorrow, the moon will wash the world again.

the summer is over, and the autumn is clear.

the stars shine, and the wind shines brilliantly.

it can change the world, and youran is the jade capital.

(Song) Su Dongpo

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, full of joy. Drunk, writing this article, and pregnant.

when will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar.

I wonder what year it is tonight.

I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings.

It's too cold at the top! Dancing and enjoying the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.

turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep.

there should be no hate. why should we be reconciled?

people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs, which is an ancient and difficult matter.

I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away.

Mid-Autumn Moon

(Song Dynasty) Su Shi

The twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently.

This night is not good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Tai Chang Yin

(Song) Xin Qiji

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-polished.

Ask Heng E about the wine: What can you do if you are deceived by white hair!

It's easy to go by the wind, Wan Li is in the sky,

Look down at the mountains and rivers. Go to Guangxi and dance. Humanity is more clear.

Taiwanese folk songs:

Thoughts on Mid-Autumn Festival

A lonely shadow looks at the geese, and a thousand dollars misses the marten; The autumn in my hometown recalls the moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.

if you haven't climbed osmanthus, you should still roll the banana; Climbing the stairs to make a sad contribution, looking at the sea and the sky in the west.

Homesickness on a Moonlit Night

The stars are sparse, the moon is cold, and the milky way is quiet.

Wan Li, a mountain dweller, has many worries when he comes at night.

"Suffering"

The night is deep, the moon is high in the middle of the sky, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes,

like a dream; Living and lying around is restless, and my hometown is in my mind;

suffering, returning to emptiness, is like burning the king's heart.