What are the ancient poems about Mid-Autumn Festival?

1. Four ancient poems about Mid-Autumn Festival:

1, Chang 'e-Tang-Li Shangyin

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Interpretation: the candle shadow is deeply reflected on the mica screen, the galaxy is sinking and the morning star is fading. Chang 'e regrets being lonely and stealing the elixir. Facing the blue sea and blue sky, I miss the world day and night.

2, "Fifteen nights full moon to Du Langzhong"-Tang-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.

Interpretation: 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?

3. Mid-Autumn Moon-Song-Su Shi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Interpretation: As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the Milky Way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, just like a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

4. Mid-Autumn Moon-Song-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.

Interpretation: Under the moonlight, the shadow of buttonwood moved unconsciously with the passage of time. On this reunion night, it still faces 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.

5. "Looking at the Moon on Twelve Nights in August"-Song-Yang Wanli

As the Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, there is a mass of ice hanging on the crow's green curtain.

Suddenly I feel that this night, Yuan is not sticky and walks alone.

Interpretation: Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full moon, like an ice tray hanging on a crow-blue curtain. Suddenly I feel that the moon tonight is traveling alone in a space isolated from the sky.

6, "Silent Night Thinking"-Tang Li Bai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Interpretation: The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

2. Four Mid-Autumn Poems, 1, "Mid-Autumn Festival, Looking at the Moon"

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.

Translation:

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.

2. Mid-Autumn Festival

Tang Dynasty: Zheng Gu

Smell Xiaolian, it's rainy in the water town.

The weather is just right and the customers are just quiet.

When will the mutinous soldiers stop, so all the old people are.

It's hard to entertain yourself at this time and I haven't studied Zen.

Translation:

After the rain in Jiangnan water town, the air is fresh and pleasant, and the fragrance of lotus flowers comes to my face.

This kind of weather makes people feel comfortable, but the sadness of living in a foreign country rises from their hearts.

Social unrest, fighting everywhere, I do not know when to calm down; And that old friend in troubled times doesn't know how many people he can save.

This melancholy mood is difficult to resolve, just because I didn't learn Buddhism to comfort my heart.

3. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Tang Dynasty: Cao Song

Cloudless World in Wan Li In the autumn of March 35, * * * see the frog dish in Shanghai.

Until the end, I never took a private photo of a family.

Translation:

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky was clear and there were no clouds in Wan Li. People looked up at the bright moon that had just surfaced.

I saw it all over the world in Yin Hui, and never took a private photo of a family.

4. Two Mid-Autumn Moon Night Songs, Part II

Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao

Round and cold, all the words are the same.

Know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind?

Translation:

A bright moon rises in the night sky. It is said that everywhere is the same moonlight.

Who knows that thousands of miles away, there is no wind and rain?

5. 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.

Translation:

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

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

3. Four five-character Mid-Autumn Poems 100 1, 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.

translate

Walking in the autumn night, singing in a low voice in my spare time, I always feel empty and depressed. If there is no full moon tonight, this autumn is a waste of time.

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Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

There are at least five poems, alas, the moon can't drink the poems about Mid-Autumn Festival.

I sang. The moon encouraged me. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. The moon has how bright? The moon has how bright? At this time, it stood on the highest mountain and shone on my bed.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Nanzhai plays the south study sitting high, and Wang Changling, the water is 100 feet high. When Qi Lin saw feathers, he asked the sky for wine. The wind was dew and crystal.

Leave home alone. Time flies, a few surpluses and a few shortages.

Who rowed yesterday? Although guest appearances are fun.

The curtain is inclined and the tree is separated. This night in my life is not long.

The shutter door is silent, and I want to count the autumn, the sound of streams and the sound of stone beaches. The moon in the mountains came at night, but I didn't see it until dawn, singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song.

Now look at the white rabbit. Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season, and the first autumn call from the wild geese in the border area.

I can't see it tonight. Personnel in the Ming dynasty followed the sunrise.

The twists and turns are unintentional. Youjun led me to the jade altar. What can I expect in wartime? .

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.

Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.

The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival, please hold a banquet to open the Wen Tianxiang River Festival and bring the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.

The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

Manjianghong. Send Xin Qiji to the West Building in the Mid-Autumn Festival, fearing that Yun Zheyue will be released in the sky. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.

Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua.

Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva.

Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding. It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell.

Put the past and hate together and return to it. Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed.

Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again. In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again.

In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed. Arouse old worries.

Items cannot be attracted. Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant.

Color clouds are easy to disperse, glass is fragile, and there is trouble before inspection. On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past.

Endure thinking and memory. This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal.

When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news. Sauvignon Blanc painted drums and noisy streets, blue lights filled the city, and the early moon shone in Yancheng.

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

Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly. Phoenix candle shines.

There is no incense screen in that house. For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and my elegance has faded.

Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose. It is difficult to write deeply and sincerely when the wall falls and everyone stands.

I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years. Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon.

Competition is still insufficient. Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to.

The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season. The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting.

The partridge blew the residual smoke into the night wind. A bright moon hangs on the porch.

Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and my heart is different. Affectionate and considerate.

Yun Lan went back to recognize without a trace. I should have been born in the past, and I love to keep Yuanyang in two places.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon (autumn night), there is light smoke on the moon, and the wind shines like washing. Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng.

Gradually enter the slight cold weather. Broken leaves knock on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, get up.

It is even more worrying, and it is worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, which are worrying. God knows, I was worried.

The night is always there, clearly beside the bed, watching diligently. The candle is dim, the wine is awake, and Yuan Lai is in a dream.

Come to sleep, get dressed and sit alone with mixed feelings. How can I get benefits, reconcile sex, and then make the rest of the incense quilt?

I want to tell God that I will never give up from now on. Nian Nujiao. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus blossoms in Wen Zhiming, and the jade color floats. In the first month, the streets are full of flowers, and the night is as cold as washing.

The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. Yan Longjian, the scenery is clumsy and ethereal.

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. Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit ascended to heaven, and the fairy was silent among the clouds; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.

"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer.

The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.

"Water Tune Song Tou" (Song) Su Dongpo was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song) Su Shi's twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year. "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again.

Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.

Human nature is clearer. Taiwanese folk song: "Mid-Autumn Thoughts" looks at geese alone, and misses mink for a thousand dollars; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries.

My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are thin and the moon is cold and easy to get rid of the Milky Way, and everything is silent. Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.

"Suffering" is late at night, the moon is high and the day is high, and it is silent; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king. Mid-Autumn Festival.

5. Four ancient poems about Mid-Autumn Festival: August 15th, jathyapple.

Du Fu

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is full of feathers.

At this time, I am looking forward to the white rabbit and want to count the autumnal equinox.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Wang Jian

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

I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si!

Nanzhai Wan Yue

Wang Changling

Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.

The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.

Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.

A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.

Festival moon

Su Shi

The evening clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Festival moon

Miracle

The sky in Wan Li is cloudless and wet, and the stars are pouring out to clear the rules.

Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.

You can also clearly sing the heroic spirit and be willing to teach the darkness to take the Dan branch.

Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.

Guan Shanyue

Lipper

The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.

The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.

China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.

Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.

Ye Si

Lipper

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.

moonlit night

Liu

The moonlight is half deep, and the Beidou is dry and oblique.

I know it's warm in spring in bloom tonight, and the insects are fresh through the green screen window.

Chang'e

Li shangyin

The mica screen was deeply shaded by candles, and the long river gradually sank.

Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.

Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.

Du Fu

A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .

Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? .

However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .

Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.

Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night!

Although I blew out the candles, it didn't get dark, and although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm.

So I left my message to the moon and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.

Frost moon

Li shangyin

There is no cicada at the beginning, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost.

Give birth to a child under the autumn night and the moon

6. Is there a poem about Mid-Autumn Festival? Osmanthus fragrans floating jade. The first month is full of flowers, and the night is as cool as washing. -Wen Zhiming's "Nian Nujiao, Come to the Mid-Autumn Festival to Enjoy the Moon"

The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. -Wen Zhiming's "Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival Appreciating the Moon" since

There is another world. I'll meet you there, East of Light and Shadow. -Xin Qiji's "Magnolia Slow Mid-Autumn Festival Drinking White Visitors". 》

Heavenly sweating, Changfeng and Hao Hao send Mid-Autumn Festival. -Xin Qiji's "Yulan Slow Mid-Autumn Festival Drinking and Meeting Visitors". 》

The crystal curtain does not fall, the mica screen opens, and the beauty powder is cold dipped. -Chao Bu Zhi's "Crossing the Mid-Autumn Festival around Dongxiange"

I'm afraid Rainbow will, so I don't go home, so I have to go upstairs. -Su Zhe's "Water Turn Around Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival"

Liu Xia's boat is still unstable, and it will last for a few days, Mid-Autumn Festival. -Liu Guo "Tang Duoling Road, Ye Man and Zhou Ting"

I want to take the wind, ambition and go home. Why are you riding Peng wings? -Su Shi's Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival

Afraid of the Wan Li whale, I broke the knife and the Jade Palace and Qionglou. -Xin Qiji's "Yulan Slow Mid-Autumn Festival Drinking and Meeting Visitors". 》