1. Ancient poems about lovesickness during the Mid-Autumn Festival
Ancient poems about lovesickness during the Mid-Autumn Festival 1. Poems about missing people during the Mid-Autumn Festival
Except "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" In addition, there are also
Shui Diao Ge Tou
Su Shi
Bingchen was drinking happily until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and was very drunk. I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying 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.
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.
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 away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
Drinking alone under the moon
Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers,
Drinking alone without a blind date;
The cup invites the bright moon,
The shadows form three people.
The moon does not know how to drink,
The shadow follows me;
The moon will be with me for a while,
I have to have fun until spring .
My singing moon lingers,
My dancing shadows are scattered;
We make love together when we are awake,
We are scattered when we are drunk.
We will travel together forever,
We meet Miao Yunhan.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night
Wang Jian
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard,
The cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see,
I wonder whose house Qiu Si is?
"Mid-Autumn Festival"
(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu
The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent;
The beauty of the moon is evenly divided, and the clouds are always bright;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the toads stop appearing in front of you;
The souls make an appointment to join hands, and we will wait for more The Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi
The sky will sweep the moon across the world tonight.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the human world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.
I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?
I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless.
There shouldn’t be any hatred, so what’s the point of saying 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.
Mid-Autumn Moon
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently,
In this life, this night If it doesn’t grow well, where will the bright moon be next year?
"Taichang Yin"
(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair?
Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Po Suo. Humanity is more clear.
Taiwanese folk songs:
"Thoughts on a Mid-Autumn Journey"
A lonely figure watches the wild geese, and the daughter misses the mink; the autumn of my hometown recalls the moon, and the night terror in a foreign country.
The hand has not climbed the osmanthus, but it is like a curled banana; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky.
"Moonlight Night Homesickness"
The stars are thin and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently;
Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guest who comes at night is full of sorrow .
"Torture"
The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; eyes are hazy with sleep,
as if in a dream; living and lying around, restless , the hometown lingers in my mind;
Suffering, returning empty, like burning the heart of a king.
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 doesn't know how to drink, and 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. --Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. --Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue"
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which 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. --Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
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! --Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. -?
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2. Ancient poems about lovesickness during the Mid-Autumn Festival
Drinking alone under the moon
Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
I raise my glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, so its shadow only follows me.
For a while, the moon will cast its shadow, We must have fun until spring.
I sing as the moon lingers, and my dancing shadows are scattered.
We make love together when we are awake, but we are separated when we are drunk.
We will travel together forever. , the phase is Miao Yunhan.
The moon on the 15th night of August
Du Fu
The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returning to the heart and breaking the sword.
Turning around Peng Xing The earth is far away, and the osmanthus climbs 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 autumn hairs.
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 at it, I wonder who is thinking of autumn!
Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai
Wang Changling
When I was lying high in Nanzhai, the curtains were opening and the moon was rising.
The clear light, water and trees, performed Ripples in the window.
The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes into the past and present.
The beauty is beside the Qingjiang River, and the night is more bitter.
Thousands of miles** *How, the breeze blows Landu.
Mid-Autumn Moon
Su Shi
The dusk clouds are gone and overflowing with clear cold, the silver man turns the jade plate silently.
If this night in this life does not last long, where will the bright moon be seen next year?
Mid-Autumn Moon
Qi has finished
The sky is blue, cloudless, wet clothes are dew, and the stars are shining The clear rules are flowing out.
The east forest is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.
There is still a bright and bright soul, willing to teach the darkness to get the elixir branches.
Poor Chanjuan's shadow in Guan Ye, facing the remaining wine of the fifth season.
Guan Shanyue
Li Bai
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds
The garrisonmen look at the side, thinking about returning home with a lot of sorrow.
The tall building is like this night, and there is no time to sigh.
Night Thoughts
Li Bai
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown.
3. About missing your family during the Mid-Autumn Festival Ancient Poems
1. Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
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 away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
Translation: A bright moon rises above the sea. You and I are admiring the moon on opposite sides of the sky.
There are lovers who resent the long night and miss you bitterly all night long.
When the candles are turned off and the moonlight fills the room, it is lovely. The clothes are wet with dew.
I can’t give you the beautiful silver light in my hand, so why not quickly fall asleep and have a happy reunion with you?
Appreciation: "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of the Far Away" is a poem about missing people far away on a moonlit night. When the author was away from home, he looked at the moon and missed his relatives far away. The sentence "A bright moon rises over the sea" has a majestic and broad artistic conception, and is a favorite sentence through the ages.
The second sentence "The end of the world is at this time", that is, from the scene to the emotion, to "Huaiyuan"; "The candle is extinguished and the light is full of pity, and the clothes are covered with dew", two sentences are written delicately The real scene of being awake late at night and staring at the moon was revealed.
The three or four sentences are centered on the word "resentment", echoed by "lover" and "lovesickness", echoed by "distant night" and "jingxi", and build on the first two sentences, all in one go.
2. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which 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. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of hoarfrost on the ground. I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.
3. 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 doesn't know how to drink, and 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. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Bring a pot of fine wine and place it among the flowers, drinking it yourself without friends or relatives. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon and become three people facing the figure. Of course Mingyue doesn't know how to drink, and her figure just follows me. I had no choice but to become drinking companions with them temporarily. If I want to have fun, I must seize the beautiful spring time. I sing and the bright moon lingers, I dance and my figure is scattered. We rejoice together when we are awake, but separate when we are drunk. I would like to form a friendship with them forever that will forget the pain, and meet by the misty Milky Way.
4. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shone in the courtyard, and the ground seemed as white as a layer of frost and snow. The crows on the trees stopped chattering and fell asleep. It's late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are all admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on?
Extended information
my country’s traditional Mid-Autumn Festival falls on the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar every year. The 15th day of August happens to be in the middle of autumn, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. The ancient Chinese calendar called August in the middle of autumn "Zhongqiu", so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Zhongqiu Festival". Because the bright moon is in the sky on this day, symbolizing reunion, it is also called "Reunion Festival".
Folk Mid-Autumn Festival has many customs such as eating moon cakes, appreciating the moon, appreciating osmanthus flowers, and guessing lantern riddles. Travelers living in other places use the moon to express their deep feelings.
The Mid-Autumn Festival uses the round moon as a sign of people's reunion, expressing the feeling of missing one's hometown and relatives, and praying for a good harvest and happiness. It has become a colorful and precious cultural heritage, which is closely related to the Dragon Boat Festival, Spring Festival, Qingming Festival is also known as the four major traditional festivals in China.
4. Ancient poems about lovesickness in the Mid-Autumn Festival
Drinking a pot of wine among the plum blossoms under the moon, drinking alone without any blind date. Raising glasses to the bright moon, facing each other into three people. The moon is no longer there After drinking, my shadow will follow me. I will accompany the shadow of the moon for a while, and I will have fun until spring. I sing to the moon and wander around, and my dancing shadows are scattered. When we are awake, we have sex together, but when we are drunk, we are separated. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. On the night of August 15th, Du Fu flew to the bright mirror with the full moon, returned to his heart and folded his sword. He turned around and walked far away, climbed the laurel tree and looked up to the sky. There was frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers were seen in the forest. Looking at the white rabbit at this time, he wanted to count the hair. On the 15th night, he looked at the moon and built the courtyard. Crows roost in the white trees, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! When the King of Wan Yue in Nanzhai was lying in Nanzhai at an advanced age, he opened the curtains and vomited at the beginning of the month. The clear brilliance of the water and trees played on the window. The passage was full and empty, and the clarity became the past and the present. The beauty was by the Qingjiang River, and the night was full of pain. Thousands of miles* **How ??is it, the breeze blows Landu. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Su Shi's dusk clouds are all overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not be good, and the bright moon will be nowhere to be seen next year. The Mid-Autumn Moon has become clear and cloudless, and the dewy clothes are wet, The light of all the stars is clear and clear. The east forest is not hindered by the rising trend, and the four seas are looking at the road. Xu Mingming's chanting soul is still willing to teach the dark to take the elixir branches. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the five-hour residual wine. Guan Li Bai in the mountain moon, the bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles long, blowing across Yumen Pass. The Han descends to the white road, and Hu peeks into the Qinghai Bay. From the battlefield, no one has returned. The garrisoners look at the side and look sad at the thought of returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough. I think about the bright moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed at night, suspecting that it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown.
5. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival's "missing" and "reunion"
1. "Shui Diao Ge Tou·When Will the Bright Moon Come"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen, I was drinking happily until I was very drunk, so I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the 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 home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying 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 thousands of miles ***Chanjuan
Translation: On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su. rut. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade.
Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn’t feel like you are in the human world. The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full only when people leave?
People undergo changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon changes in phases. This kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the loved ones in this world can be safe and healthy, and that they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.
2. "Mid-Autumn Moon"
Song Dynasty: 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 alone
Translation: The Mid-Autumn Festival is full, the moonlight shines on the courtyard, the shadows of the sycamore trees in the courtyard are dancing, I am traveling alone in a foreign land, it is a festival Looking at the shadows of the trees under the moon, time passes slowly and the shadows move unconsciously. Looking at the bright moon in the sky from a distance, thinking about Chanjuan in the moon palace, I feel regretful now. After all, she is accompanied by the cold toad and the lonely laurel tree.
3. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival"
Song Dynasty: Su Che
How long we have been apart, we spent seven Mid-Autumn Festivals. Last year, on the eve of Tobu, the bright moon was full of sorrow. Unexpectedly, at the foot of Pengcheng Mountain, there is the ancient Bian River on the Qing River, and Liangzhou is carried on the boat. Advocating to help the Qing Dynasty appreciate it, the swans set off from Tingzhou.
The guest is sitting in the middle, wearing green feathers and purple fur. Su'e was a scoundrel, and no one left her when she went to the west. Tonight, I will treat my guests with dignity, and tomorrow night, Gufan Shuiyi will still shine on my worries. But he was afraid of being the same as Wang Can, so he never climbed up the stairs.
Translation: We have been apart for too long, it has been the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year on this day in Tobu Land, I looked at the bright moon and was filled with sadness. Unexpectedly, we would go boating on the ancient Bian River together at the foot of Pengcheng Mountain and go to Liangzhou together. There is propaganda to add to the fun and startle the geese on the pavilion.
The guest sitting in the middle is gorgeously dressed. The moon is ruthless and refuses to be left behind and sets in the west. Tonight we have wine to entertain guests, but tomorrow night we have to live alone on the boat again, and the sorrow of separation remains the same. I'm afraid that like Wang Can, I won't be allowed to return to my hometown, so I can only go up to the building to see each other.
4. "Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Looking far into the distance from a height, you can see that there are thousands of miles in the sky, and there are no traces of clouds. The osmanthus flies to the place where the light shines, and the autumn green is soaked in the cold for a day. Yuyu Qionglou, riding a luan to and fro, people are in Qingliang country. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the smoke and trees are visible in the distance.
I was drunk, clapping my hands and singing wildly, raising my arms to welcome the moon, and becoming three guests facing each other. Dancing and wandering under the wind and dew, I don’t know what night it is. He wanted to ride on the wind, but he turned over and returned. There was no use riding on the wings of a roc. In the Crystal Palace, a flute broke.
Translation: Standing on a high-rise building, looking from a height, the sky is cloudless and appears even more vast and boundless. The radiance of the moon shines down from the sky, immersing the autumn blue sky in a coldness.
In the Qionglou Yuyu of the Moon Palace, fairies ride on phoenixes to come and go freely. I yearn for the purity and freedom in the Moon Palace. The beautiful mountains and rivers are as beautiful as pictures. I can see them in the hazy moonlight. Inside, the shadows of the trees are dancing. When I was drunk, I clapped my hands and sang like crazy, inviting the moon to admire my heart. My neighbors faced each other's shadows, and we became close friends with the bright moon.
Wandering and dancing in such a gentle breeze, I don’t know when. So I thought that I could completely leave by riding on the wind, so why bother riding on the wings of a roc. In the bright and clear moon palace, play the flute so loudly that it fills the sky.
5. "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du"
Tang Dynasty: 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 around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
Translation: The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival shone in the courtyard, and the ground seemed as white as a layer of frost and snow. The crows in the trees stopped chattering and fell asleep. It's late at night, and the cool autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are all admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on?
6. Poems expressing longing for the Mid-Autumn Festival
1. The shadows of ten rounds of frost 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. ——From the Song Dynasty: Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon"
Vernacular interpretation: The Mid-Autumn moon is full, the moonlight shines in the courtyard, and the shadows of the plane trees in the courtyard are dancing. I am traveling alone in a foreign land. During the festival, I look at the shadows of the trees under the moon. , time passed slowly, and the shadow moved unconsciously. Looking at the bright moon in the sky from a distance, thinking about Chanjuan in the moon palace, I feel regretful now. After all, the only ones accompanying her are the cold moon and the lonely laurel tree.
2. Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, 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? ——From "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Du Langzhong" by Wang Jian, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
Vernacular interpretation: Magpies and crows are perched on the snow-white trees on the ground of the courtyard, and the autumn dew silently wets the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the courtyard. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky. Everyone in the world is looking up at me. I wonder whose house this autumn love will fall on?
3. When the wine is cheap, I often worry about the lack of guests, and the moonlight is obscured by clouds. Who is alone with *** during the Mid-Autumn Festival? He looked northward sadly. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon: A Big Dream of World Affairs"
Vernacular interpretation: The wine is not good wine, but it is less worried about the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I could only pick up the wine glass and look sadly to the north.
4. On the night of August 15th last year, I was beside 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 the moon? To the southeast, the moon is full. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"
Vernacular interpretation: In the past, on the night of August 15th, "I" stood beside the apricot garden by the pond in Qujiang. On the night of August 15th this year, "I" was in front of the Penpu Shatou Water Museum again. How can you see where your hometown is when you look to the northwest? When you look to the southeast, you can see that the moon has become full several times. No one paid attention to the wind blowing yesterday, and the beautiful scenery tonight is just like in the past years.
5. 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 neighbor's pestle sounds urgently at night. How long is the good time? Standing looking at the sky. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night and the Moonlight"
Vernacular interpretation: A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the dewdrops reflected by the moonlight are crystal clear, as if they were wet by dew. Under such beautiful moonlight, the cold magpie doesn't know where to rest. And fireflies don't dare to compete with the moonlight for a little bit of light. He flew into the room as the curtain rolled up.
The only branches of the locust tree in the yard cast their shadows in the moonlight, looking sparse and desolate. At this time, the sound of pestle coming from the neighbor seemed so clear and urgent in the silent autumn night. Far apart. How to make an appointment for a date to get together? I can only look at the same distant moon melancholy, unable to do anything, just standing there stupidly.
7. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival and the bright moon sending lovesickness
"Mid-Autumn Festival"
(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu
The bright soul is a treasure in the sky The mirror rises, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent;
The autumn colors are evenly divided, and they are always accompanied by the clouds thousands of miles away;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the monster toads stop growing in front of you. ;
Lingcha made an agreement to work together until the Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi
The moon will be washed over the world tonight.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.
I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?
I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings.
It’s extremely cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless.
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.
Mid-Autumn Moon
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently,
This life is the night If it doesn’t grow well, where will the bright moon be next year?
"Taichang Yin"
(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair?
Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Po Suo. Humanity is more clear.
Taiwanese folk songs:
"Thoughts on a Mid-Autumn Journey"
A lonely figure watches the wild geese, and the daughter misses the mink; I recall the moon in the autumn of my hometown, and the night terror in a foreign country.
The hand has not climbed the osmanthus, but it is like a curled banana; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky.
"Moonlight Night Homesickness"
The stars are sparse and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently; .
"Torture"
The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; the eyes are hazy,
as if in a dream; living and lying around, restless , the hometown lingers in my mind;
Suffering, returning empty, like burning the heart of a king.