The poem of Mid Autumn Festival

a pot of wine between Li Bai's flowers in the poem Daquan of the Mid Autumn Festival "drink alone under the moon", and drink alone without dating. Raise a glass to invite the moon, and make three for the shadow. The moon does not understand to drink, but the shadow follows me. For the time being, the moon will be accompanied, and spring will be accompanied. My song moon wandering, I dance in disorder. Wake up and have a good time together. Forever knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. Song in tune of water: Su Shi's mid autumn festival celebrates the Mid Autumn Festival and drinks Dadan. I'm so drunk. I'll write this article with my son in mind. When is the moon? Ask Qingtian about the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it tonight? I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglouyuyu. It's too cold in the high place! Dance to make clear the shadow, how could it be in the world! Turn Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep. There should be no hate. What's the long way to another time? People have ups and downs, the moon has ups and downs, this matter is difficult. I wish you a long time. The Mid Autumn Moon: Su Shi's clouds in the evening are full of cold. The silver and the Han Dynasties turn to jade plates silently. This life is not a long night. Where will the moon look next year. "Too often cited" Xin Qiji turns a round of autumn shadow into a golden wave, and the flying mirror is grinded again. Take the wine and ask her: what can I do if I am cheated by my white hair! Take advantage of the wind to go, long sky, straight down to see the mountains and rivers. Go to the sweet osmanthus. Humanity is more light. Half of the laurel leaves the East, and the nest magpie flies in the middle of the night. The sea wind and cloud shake the bright shadow, and the air is wet and flowing. Slanting towards the house, I can see the candles all night, and then I can see the steps till dawn frost. Yu Liang relied on his ability to be more elegant, and Fang heard that Mohan had become a chapter. If you wish, Chang'e will steal the medicine and hide it in the toad palace. Hou Yi searched for nowhere, but the sky was full of traitors. How light is the night spirit in a few Heaven and earth. If this round is full, it will happen in Yinghua. If we are not round, we must break. The personnel is still like this, because they know how to rely on emotion. Who is the creator of the blue fall? Frost and snow make the moon. If the cicada doesn't open three points, how can the cunning rabbit go to heaven. You can't see the Yuanming far away. You have to watch the wanqujian. I'm sorry that this year is like last year. Month, month. Temporary surplus, still short. The upper void makes the Ming and the Bohai. There is no end to the scattering of colors, and the wheels will not rest. GuiDian entered the Western Qin Dynasty and Lingge reflected Nanyue. Looking at the clouds and autumn rolls, don't wait for the dawn of Guanshan. You can't find the ends of the earth, but you can't find the light forever. Li Bai: I think of the bright moon in front of my bed at night. It's probably frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and look down to my hometown. Liu Fangping: the moon night is deeper and the moon is half colored, and the Big Dipper is dry and the South dipper is inclined. Tonight, the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is green. Li Shangyin: the shadow of Chang'e mica screen candle is deep, and the river is falling and the stars are sinking. Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and feel blue in the sky and night. (Tang Dynasty) Li Pu: in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright soul rises in the sky, and the sound of immortals among the clouds is silent; the autumn is full in a round, and the cloud and the road are clear for a long time; the cunning rabbit falls from the outside of the string, and the toad stops to live in front of him; the Lingcha plans to join hands, waiting for the galaxy to be completely cleared. Zhang Jiuling: looking at the moon and looking forward to it, the moon is born on the sea. Lovers complain about the distant night, but the night from Acacia! When the candle is extinguished and the light is full, you can feel the dew in your clothes. I can't bear to give it to you. I still have a dream. "A cut of plum" Li Qingzhao's red lotus root and fragrant jade mat in autumn. Take off your robes and go into the blue boat alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the wild geese return, the moon fills the West Tower. Flowers float and water flows. A kind of Acacia, two idle sorrow. This situation has no plan to eliminate, only under the brow, but on the heart. Thirty six palaces are deep in autumn and night, and Zhaoyang's songs are full of broken letters. Only should accompany empress Chen alone, according to see long door to hope lucky heart. The cunning rabbit and the toad died and came back to life. It was clear that Du Yun had passed through Han Dan. Although the elder can bear to sit with you, the younger can't help following you. The jade Guiying shakes the black magpie, and the gold wave chills the spirits. Half of the world was thrown, only to the lonely chanting guest. On the third and fifth nights of GUI man, it's twenty-eight hours. Qinghui flying magpie, new shadow learning moth eyebrow. Jiao Jie is close to Shu Yu, with exquisite and thin curtains. I wish words from love, happy to play with you all night. "The night of flowers and moons on the Spring River" by Zhang Ruoxu: the tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tides. Where is the spring river without moon! The river flows around Fangdian like graupel in the moonlight; the frost in the air can't fly, and the white sand on the ground can't be seen. There is no fine dust in the river and sky, bringing a solitary moon in the sky. Who is the first to see the moon by the river? At the beginning of the year, when did Jiang Yue take photos of people? Life has been endless, and the moon looks similar every year. I don't know who Jiangyue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. White clouds go far and wide, and green Fengpu is full of worries. Who's going to boat tonight? Where is the lovesickness moon tower? Poor upstairs moon wandering, should be in accordance with people's makeup stage. Yuhu curtain can't be rolled. The chopping anvil is coming back. At this time, we do not know each other. We are willing to shine on you every month. The long flying of wild geese and the diving of fish and dragons are written. Last night, I dreamt of falling flowers in the idle pool, and poor spring didn't return home. The river flows to the end in spring and the lake falls to the West. The slanting moon sinks in the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang infinite road. I don't know how many people come back on the moon, but the falling moon shakes the trees all over the river. "Chang'e" Li Shangyin's Mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river is gradually falling and the stars are sinking. Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and feel blue in the sky and night. Li Shangyin: at the beginning of the frost moon, I heard that there were no cicadas in the wild geese. The hundred foot building is high and the water connects with the sky. All the young women are cold-resistant, and the moon is in the frost. Meng Haoran: under the moon in autumn night, there is a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the luster is wet. The magpies are still living, and the fireflies are rolling in. The cold shadow of locust trees is sparse, and the sound of pestle nearby is urgent. What a holiday! Standing in the air. Lu guimeng: in the mid autumn, when the moon turns short and the frost turns late, the good wind seems to send the good season. The curtain slants the tree to separate the feeling infinite, the candle dark fragrant remnant sits not to refuse. I like Sheng Diao best when I hear about Beili, and gradually I see the stars missing from Nanji. Who is the school cool force, want to reduce the first round and noon. Yuan Haowen: the Mid-Autumn Festival in Ni Zhuang is full of strong food, and the autumn in narrow clothes is cold. A child's journey is not difficult. When the dew comes into the hut, the sound of the stream is loud on the stone beach. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I never see it at dawn. Slowly out of the East China Sea, gradually on the Tianqu. The night is full, and there is no light. The soul is small like a hook, and the fan chases the Han Dynasty. The fine shadow will be round, and the human world can be seen in several places. Cloud jade rope net, full moon mirror round. The dew, the light, the frost and the shadow are cold. The leakage color is thin and the floating light is rapid. The West Garden admires himself and flies to the south.