Ancient Poetry Lines About Mid-Autumn Festival

Mid-Autumn Festival

(Tang) Li Park

The white spirit rises up in the sky in a precious mirror, and there is no sound of immortal music among the clouds;

A full round of autumn colors is shared equally, and the cloudy streets are a thousand miles bright;

The cunning rabbit falls from the outside of the strings, and the devilish toad does not come to life in front of the eyes;

The spiritual hewers intend to make a promise to work hand in hand with each other, and to wait for the Milky Way to be thoroughly cleared.

"Playing with the Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

The sky will be the moon tonight, and it will wash the world again.

The summer has retreated from the nine skies, and the autumn is clear.

The stars give way to brilliance, and the wind and dew give rise to crystal.

The world of the world can be changed, and it is the Jade Palace.

The Song of Water

(Song) Su Dongpo

Mid-Autumn Festival in the year of the Bichen, I drank a lot. I was very drunk, and I wrote this piece, remembering Ziyu at the same time.

When will the bright moon come? I'm not sure when the moon is going to come out.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that the jade tower is too high to be cold.

This is the first time I've ever been to a palace in the sky!

What is it like to be on earth?

They are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all.

There should be no hate, what is the reason for this?

There is no such thing as a good time, and there is no such thing as a good time.

But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

The Mid-Autumn Moon

(Song) Su Shi

The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is turning a jade disk without a sound,

This life and this night are not long, and the bright moon will be seen next year.

This is the first time I've ever seen the moon in my life.

This is the first time I've ever seen the moon in my life.

Ask Hou Yi (姮娥) about her white hair!

Ride the wind and go, the sky is ten thousand miles long,

Straight down to see the mountains and rivers. The winds of the sea are so strong that they can't be seen from the sky, and they can't be seen from the mountains. The human way is clear light more.

Taiwanese ballad:

"Mid-Autumn Travel Thoughts"

The lone shadow looks at the split geese, the thousands of gold remembers the bad marten; the hometown remembers the moon in the autumn, the exotic night frightens the tide.

The hand has not yet climbed the Dan Gui, and the banana is still being rolled up; I climbed the building and made a sad speech, and looked westward to the sea and the sky.

Moon Night Homesickness

The stars are sparse, the moon is cold, the Milky Way is cold, and the music is silent;

Where is the home of the mountain, the door posts are full of guest's sorrows at night.

The Torment

The night is deep, the moon hangs high in the sky, and there is no sound; the eyes of the sleeper are hazy,

as if in a dream; the sleeper is in a state of unrest, and the homeland of the old country haunts the mind;

The torment is bitter, and the return to the empty world is like the burning of the king's heart.

Poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Tang Du Fu, "The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

The full moon flies in the mirror, and the returning heart folds the big knife.

Turning the canopy and traveling far away, climbing the laurel and looking up to the sky.

The waterway is suspected to be frosty and snowy, and the forest is full of feathers.

This is the time to look at the white rabbit, and to count the hairs on the ground.

(All Tang Poetry)

This is a poem written by the poet to avoid the chaos in Sichuan. The first two lines of the poem are about the moon, which symbolizes reunion and contrasts his own sadness of wandering in a foreign land; the second two lines of the poem are about the mid-autumn night, and the two lines of the poem, "Seeing the feather" and "Counting the hairs of the autumn", have a strange and risky character and a romantic intention, which is unique among the poems of the Old Du Dynasty.

Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty, "Playing with the Moon in the Peach Garden on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

The heart is also idle when it sees the moon in the dust, not to mention that it is among the immortal mansions in the early autumn.

The condensed light of the moonlight is a long time and the cold dew is falling, and the moon is standing on the highest mountain at this time.

There are no clouds in the sky, and the wind does not blow, and there are long pines on the mountain and water under the mountain.

Groups of people move in a leisurely glance, the sky is high and the earth is flat for ten million miles.

The young ruler guided me to the Jade Altar, and I invited the real immortal officials.

The clouds are moving, the stars are moving, and the music of the heavens is chilling my bones.

The golden haze is rising to the east, and I am still looking at it.

It's hard to see how the perfect scene will ever come together again, and I'll be disappointed on this day in another year.

(All Tang Poetry)

Liu Yuxi (772-842) was a literati and philosopher of the Tang Dynasty. This poem*** has sixteen stanzas, every four stanzas have one rhyme, and each rhyme is a natural paragraph. The first paragraph is about playing with the moon in Taoyuan, and there is the scene of the moon and the feeling of playing; the second paragraph is about the night of August 15, and the landscape of heaven and earth under the moonlight reflects the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival; the third paragraph is about romantic thoughts, and it is about the feeling of wanting to be immortal, and it is natural to be born and developed by the scene and the feeling; the last paragraph trails back from the thoughts and writes about the sunrise and the moonrise and the moonset, and it is even more about the "wonderful time of the perfect scene", which expresses the emotion and makes it difficult to visit Taoyuan again after the parting of Taoyuan. The whole poem has a sense of ups and downs as the scenery changes at any time and the mood moves with the scenery.

Tang Bai Juyi, "Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

On the fifteenth night of the August Moon in the past, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond.

This year, on the 15th night of the 8th month, in front of the Water Pavilion at the head of Penpu Shatou, I looked at the moon on the 15th night of the 8th month.

Where is the northwestern part of the country, and how many times do you see the moon in the southeast?

Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in past years.

(All Tang Poetry)

This poem was written at the time of the exile in Jiangzhou, showing the emotion of things being different from the others, and the conversion of time in the conversion of space and time in the conversion of the feelings of the conversion of the former joyful tour and the bitter sighs of the present, which is a stark contrast to the sadness in the career of the banishment.

Tang Pi Rixiu, "The Night of August 15 at Tianzhu Temple"

The jade balls are under the moon wheel, in front of the temple, the dew dew is new.

To this day, I don't know what happened in the sky, but it was Chang'e who threw it to the people.

(All Tang Poetry)

Pi Rixiu (ca. 833--?) was the first poet to write this poem. , with the name Yi Shao, was a native of Xiangyang. His poems were on a par with those of Lu Guimeng, and he had a book called Pi Zi Wen Shu (皮子文薮). This poem describes the osmanthus flowers, the Shan Shan and fall of osmanthus flowers, this clean as jade, reflected in the moonlight is more crystal, pick up the flowers with dew is more moist, I think it is Chang'e scattered on earth. The whole poem is a real, ethereal, and embracing, with the whole feeling of playing with the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, a small thing to see the big picture.

Song Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyu"

The moon is not yet high in the mountains, and its light is a thousand feet high.

A cup of silver queer gushed before it was finished, and the chaotic clouds were as bad as the crashing waves.

Whoever washes the eyes of the God of Heaven should pay for a thousand cubic meters of water from the Ming River.

So I can look at the people in the world coldly and see that my heart is not in a state of tranquility.

Southwest Mars is like a projectile, the corner and tail of the dragon.

This night I can't see it with my eyes, so I'll let the fireflies fight it out.

How can I moor a boat to a boat in ancient Bianbian yesterday, a thousand lamps at night as a fish and dragon.

They were not interested in the waves, and they were not interested in the songs, but they were interested in the songs.

The green fluorescent lamps have gone out in front of the mountain, and the waves have gone out in front of the mountain. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it again.

The bright moon is easy to be low and the people are easy to be separated, so I will call for more wine when I return.

The color of the moon in front of the hall is more and more clear and good, and the coldness of the throat is cold and good, and the coldness of the throat is cold and good. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.

The curtains are rolled up and the door is silent, and under the window there is only the old Chu.

Nandu is not ashamed to be poor, and there are a few people who write poems to the moon.

The sun rises in the morning, and the sun rises in the morning, and the moon rises in the morning.

(Song Poetry Notes)

This is a long poem of fourteen lines and twenty-eight stanzas, which can be regarded as one of the longest poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival. From the rising of the moon to the setting of the moon, the poem portrays the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival and vividly describes the personnel of the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the poem, "a cup of silver que gushing before the end of the day, chaotic to take off the bad such as the crashing waves", the momentum is strong, "who washes the eyes for the God of Heaven, should be paid for the Ming River thousands of dendrobiums of water", the imagination is unique, "thousands of lamps at night for the fish and dragons to change", "low high to go to the festival with the song board", say the people's style, "return to call for wine and more re-seeing", "how many poems to the moon", say their own love, the whole poem scenery and feelings are intertwined, the people and I miscellaneous, the gas frame inhibition and rising, the poetic feelings of the staccato, the low and back to the hearty, the excitement out of the decline of the euphemisms, is really the Mid-Autumn Moon Poem, a poem of the Mid-Autumn Moon. The poem is the best of the mid-autumn moon poems.

Mi Fu, Song Dynasty, "Mid-Autumn Moon Festival"

The eye of the Huaihai Sea is full of silver, and the rainbow light of ten thousand paths is a blessing to the mussels.

If there is no moon household in the sky, the osmanthus branch will be damaged to the west.

Playing with the Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

The sky will be the moon tonight, once again washing the world.

The summer has retreated from the nine skies, and the autumn is clear.

The stars give way to brilliance, and the wind and dew give rise to crystal.

The world of the world can be changed, and it is the Jade Palace.

The Song of Water

(Song) Su Dongpo

Mid-Autumn Festival in the year of the Bichen, I drank a lot. I was very drunk, and I wrote this piece, remembering Ziyu at the same time.

When will the bright moon come? I'm not sure when the moon is going to come out.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that the jade tower is too high to be cold.

This is the first time I've ever been to a palace in the sky!

What is it like to be on earth?

They are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all.

There should be no hate, what is the reason for the long time to be round?

There is no such thing as a good time, and there is no such thing as a good time.

But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

The Mid-Autumn Moon

(Song) Su Shi

The evening clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is turning a jade disk without a sound,

This life is not long for this night, and the bright moon will be seen next year.

This is the first time I've ever seen the moon in my life.

This is the first time I've ever seen the moon in my life.

Ask Hou Yi (姮娥) about her white hair!

Ride the wind and go, the sky is ten thousand miles long,

Straight down to see the mountains and rivers. The winds of the sea are so strong that they can't be seen from the sky, and they can't be seen from the mountains. The human way is clear light more.

Taiwanese ballad:

"Mid-Autumn Travel Thoughts"

The lone shadow looks at the split geese, the thousands of gold remembers the bad marten; the hometown remembers the moon in the autumn, the exotic night frightens the tide.

The hand has not yet climbed the Dan Gui, and the banana is still being rolled up; I climbed the building to make a sad speech, and looked westward to the sea and the sky.

Moon Night Homesickness

The stars are sparse, the moon is cold, the Milky Way is cold, and the music is silent;

Where is the home of the mountain, the door posts are full of guest's sorrows at night.

The Torment

The night is deep, the moon hangs high in the sky, there is no sound; the eyes of the sleeper are hazy,

as if it were a dream; the sleeper is wandering around in a state of restlessness, the homeland of the former country haunts his mind;

The bitter torment, the return to the empty, such as the burning of the king's heart.

Mid-Autumn Poetry - Han and Wei Poetry

1, the ancient poem: the bright moon bright night light

The bright moon bright night light, urging the weaving of the east wall.

The Jade Balance refers to the winter, and the stars are all there.

White dew stains the weeds, and the time of year is suddenly changing.

Autumn cicadas are singing among the trees, and the birds are passing away.

Once I was a friend of mine, I lifted up my six quills.

Not remembering the good things we did together, they abandoned me as if I were a relic.

There is a bucket in the south and a bucket in the north.

What is the use of a false name when there is no solid stone?

2. Ancient Poem: The Moon is Bright

The moon is bright, it shines on my bed.

It is not possible to sleep in sorrow.

It's better to return home early, even if you're traveling.

Who should I tell when I leave the house?

It is the first time that I've ever seen a woman in a room, and I've never seen a woman in a room without tears in my eyes.

3. The Song of Complaints

The new split is as clean as frost and snow.

Cut into a fan, like the moon.

In and out of the sleeves of the king, the breeze is shaking my hair.

It is often feared that the fall festival will come, and the cool breeze will take away the heat.

This is the first time I've ever been to a place like this.

Mid-Autumn Poetry - Poetry of the Tang Dynasty

1. Li Bai: Guanshan Yue

The bright moon is out of the sky and mountains, between the vast clouds and the sea.

The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing over the Jade Gate Pass.

Han went down the Baideng Road, and Hu peeped into the Green Bay.

By the time of the war, there was no one to return.

The garrison looked at the border color, thinking of returning to the bitter face.

The tallest building in the world is on this night, and I am not yet ready to sigh.

2. Li Bai: Drinking alone under the moon

A pot of wine among flowers, drinking alone without relatives.

Lifting a glass to invite the moon, the shadow becomes three people.

The moon does not know how to drink, but the shadow follows me.

The moon and the shadows will be with me for a while, and I will be happy until spring.

I sing the moon's song, I dance the shadows.

When I wake up, we have fun together, but when I get drunk, we are scattered.

They will be together forever, and we will meet again in the clouds.

3. Li Bai: Ancient Moonwalk

When I was a boy, I didn't know the moon, but called it a white jade disk.

It is also suspected to be a mirror of the Yao Tai mirror, flying on the end of the green clouds.

The immortal's two feet are hanging down, and the osmanthus tree is made into a ball.

The white rabbit pounded the medicine.

The toad eclipses the shadow of the circle, and the night of the dawn is over.

Yi used to drop the nine crows, and the sky was clear and peaceful.

The essence of Yin is in a state of confusion, and it is not enough to see it go.

How is the sorrow? The pathos of the heart is devastating!

4. Li Bai: Night Thoughts

The light of the moon before the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Lift your head to look at the moon, bow your head to think of your hometown.

5. Liu Fangping: Moonlit Night

The deeper the moon, the more half of the house, the appendix of the Big Dipper, the South Dipper slanting.

Tonight, I am aware of the warmth of spring, and the sound of insects is penetrating the green window screen.

6. Li Shangyin: Chang'e

The shadow of the candle on the mica screen is deep, and the stars of the Yangtze River are falling.

Chang E should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night.

7. Li Shangyin: The Moon

On the pool and by the bridge, unforgettable and pitiful,

Curtains open on the brightest night, the woven mat is already cool.

When the water is flowing, the leaves are fresh.

The Chang'e is a woman of the world, but she is only a woman of the world.

8. Li Shangyin: The Moon

Crossing the water and penetrating the building, the moon is bright and clear, and the trees are far away.

The moon is not a moon in its first year of life, but it is a moon in its first year of life, but it is a moon in its first year of life, but it is a moon in its first year of life.

9. Du Fu: The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August

The full moon flew in the mirror, and the heart returned to the big knife.

The moon is full and the mirror is bright, and the heart is full and the sword is folded.

The waterways are suspected to be frosty and snowy, and the forests are full of feathers.

This is the time to look at the white rabbit, and to count the hairs on the ground.

10. Liu Yuxi: Playing with the moon on the 15th night of the 8th month

The heart of the moon is also free in the dust, not to mention that it is among the immortal houses in the early autumn.

The condensed light of the cold dew falls, this time standing in the highest mountain.

There are no clouds in the sky, and the wind does not blow, and there are pines on the mountain and water under the mountain.

Groups of people move in a leisurely glance, the sky and the earth are flat for millions of miles.

The young ruler guided me to the Jade Altar, and I invited the real immortal officials.

The clouds were moving, the stars were moving, and the music of the heavens was chilling the bones of my body.

The golden haze was going up to the east, and I was still looking at it.

It's hard to be together again when you have a great view, but you should be disappointed on this day in the next year.

11. Bai Juyi: Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of August

On the fifteenth night of the eighth month in the past, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond.

This year, on the 15th night of the 8th month, in front of the water pavilion at the head of Penpu Shatou, Bai Juyi looked at the moon on the 15th night of the 8th month.

Where is the northwestern part of the country, and the southeast part of the country, where is the full moon?

Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in the past.

12. Pi Ri Xiu: Tianzhu Temple August 15 night osmanthus

Yu juli Shan Shan under the moon wheel, in front of the temple to pick up the dew Hua new.

To this day, I don't know what happened in the sky, but it was Chang'e who threw it to the people.

13. Du Fu: Remembering my brother on the moonlit night

The garrison drums broke the line, and the sound of a wild goose was heard on the edge of autumn.

The dew is white tonight and the moon is bright in the hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death.

The letter I sent to you never reached me, and I have not yet rested.

14. Zhang Jiuling: Looking at the Moon and Remembering the Distance

There is a bright moon on the sea, and the sky is at the end of the world.

Lover complains about the distant night, even the evening up to think of each other!

The candle is out, the light is full, the clothes are on, the dew is growing.

It's not a good idea to give them a gift, but they are still dreaming of a better time.

15. Li Shangyin: Frosty Moon

The first time I heard of the geese, there were no more cicadas, and the water was a hundred feet high.

The green girl, Su'e, is cold, and she fights with Cindy in the frost of the moon

16. Meng Haoran: Wistfulness under the moon in the autumn night

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

The magpies are not yet settled, and the fireflies are rolling in the curtains.

The cold shadow of the acacia is sparse, and the sound of the neighboring mortar and pestle is urgent at night.

What are the chances of getting a good deal? I'm not going to be able to do that.

Mid-Autumn Poetry - Song Dynasty Poetry

1. The Moon on the Autumn Night

The first time I was together, I was separated. The first time I saw you was when you were separated from your family. But recently, we have been meeting again at the same time, and we have been enjoying the feast again. The first time I saw you, I sighed with a long sigh in front of my face and in my spare time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

2. Autumn Rui Xiang Yin

Can't stay. The time is short, the Nai Fanglan rest, good flowers, but only a moment. The colorful clouds are easily dispersed and the glass is brittle. The night of the wind and the moon, a few former traces of the old traces. I can't bear to think about it. This time, I can't see the end of the world. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal on this.

3. Xuanqing

The moon is hazy, and the banquet is appalling. The first time I saw this, I had to go to the hospital, and I had to go to the hospital, and I had to go to the hospital, and I had to go to the hospital, and I had to go to the hospital, and I had to go to the hospital. The former favorite has already gone, and I am saddened by his departure. The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get to the top of the list.

Thinking of the fruit-throwing friends, the banquet, when I had a drink. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services of the company. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. The jade hairpin chaotic horizontal, any scattered high sun, the pleasure

4. Long Xiang Si (Beijing prostitutes)

Painted drums noisy street, Lan Lan lights full of city, bright moonlight on the beginning of the city of Yan. The night scene of Jiang Que, Qingdu, the wind passes the silver arrow, dew into the golden stem. The streets are full of streets. I've been to Pingkang for a while, and I've been listening to the songs. The candle is flickering. The people in that house have not yet covered the incense screen. I recognize the old days of elegance and lightness in the silk and silk bushes. I still have a smile on my face, and I want to welcome you. On the horse on the wall, it is difficult to write about the deep sincerity. I'm not sure if I'm aware of that, but I'm not sure if I'm aware of that, but I'm not sure if I'm aware of that.

5. Looking at the moon

The moon is bright. The moon is full and the moon is not full. It's like a young man in a cave, a young man in a cave.

Smaller buildings with thresholds, it is last year's season. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do it all in one place.

6. Partridge Sky

Blowing through the smoke into the night wind. The moon is on the curtain bar, and the moon is in the sky. I am afraid that the road is far away, and even though I have the same heart, I have not been able to sleep with you.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world with a heart of gold and a heart of gold. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on this," he said.

7. Twelve o'clock (Autumn Night)

Evening clearing, light smoke cage moon, wind through the toad light like a wash. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The weather is getting colder and colder. The winds of the west filled the courtyard, so I couldn't sleep, but I got up.

How do we know that a sentence at that time made it very difficult to stay in the system? The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

When I went to bed, I sat alone with my clothes on, reliant on my feelings. How can I get you to come and rejoin the clouds and rain, and reorganize the rest of the fragrant blankets? I wish that Heaven will grant me a wish that I will never be abandoned again.

8. Su Shi: "Song of Water" (水调歌头)

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, I was very drunk after a long day's drinking and composed this piece, remembering Ziyu, "When will there be a bright moon? I'm not sure if the palace in the sky is the same as the one in the sky this evening. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid that the jade palace is too high to be cold.

What is it like to be on earth? The first thing I want to do is to get out of the house and get out of the house. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

9. Su Shi: Moon on the Western River

Ha in Huangzhou, spring night line herbs in the water. I was drunk when I passed a restaurant. Ride the moon to a stream bridge, unsaddle curved arm, drunken lie down less rest. And realize that it is already dawn. Chaotic mountains, running water clanging, suspected that the world is not human. I'm going to write this on the bridge post.

Shine on the wild shallow waves, across the sky hidden layers of sky. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It is a pity that the wind and moon in the stream are not broken. Unsaddling and interrupting the green poplar bridge, Duyu a spring dawn.

10. Xingxiangzi

The sky and the autumn light, turning love sadness, to explore the gold Ying know that near the heavy sun. The first time I tried the thin clothes, green ants new taste. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need. The night is eternal and the moon is empty. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

11. Mi Fu: Mid-Autumn Moonrise

The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and the rainbow light of all the rainbows is a treasure.

If there is no moon household in the sky, the osmanthus branch will be damaged to the west wheel.

12. Xin Qiji: [Man Jiang Hong] Mid-Autumn Send Far

Quickly go up to the west building, afraid of the sky release, floating clouds cover the moon. But the call to take, the jade fiber transverse flute, a blow crack. Who does the ice pot floating world, the most compassionate jade axe repair season. Ask Chang'e, lonely and cold have no worries, should be Huafa.

The jade liquid is full, the agate cup is slippery. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. If you have a night like this, you may not be able to say goodbye to your friends. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'll be able to do it.

13. Su Shi: Mid-Autumn Moon

The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is turning a jade disk without sound.

This night will not be long, where will the moon look next year.

14. Su Shi: Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyu

The moon is not yet high in the mountains, and its light is a thousand feet high.

A cup of silver queer is not yet finished, the chaotic clouds are as bad as the crashing waves.

Whoever washes the eyes of the God of Heaven should pay for a thousand cubic meters of water from the Ming River.

So I can look at the people in the world coldly and see that my heart is not in the right place.

Southwest Mars is like a projectile, the corner and tail of the dragon.

This night I can't see it with my eyes, so I'll let the fireflies fight it out.

Why did you moor a boat to the bank yesterday, a thousand lamps were transformed into fish and dragons at night?

They were not interested in the waves, and they were not interested in the songs, but they were interested in the songs.

The green fluorescent lamps have gone out in front of the mountain, and the waves and winds are not firm again.

The bright moon is easily dispersed, so I'm going to call for a drink and look at it again.

The color of the moon in front of the hall is getting clearer and clearer, and the cold cicada is sounding the dewy grass.

The curtains are rolled up and the door is silent, and under the window there is only the old Chu.

There are a few people in Nandu who are engaged in the business of poverty, and who write poems to the moon.

The sun rises in the morning, and the sun rises in the morning, and the moon rises in the morning.