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Ancient poems about Mid Autumn Festival

The Mid Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China, and it is also a very poetic Festival. Ancient people like to write poems to express their feelings. There are many poems about the Mid Autumn Festival. Here are some poems about the Mid Autumn Festival. Let's enjoy them together.

Chang'e Tang Dynasty

Li Shangyin

The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, 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.

A dream of the world

Su Shi

The world is a big dream, how many autumn coolness in life? The wind leaves have been ringing in the corridor in the night. Look at the eyebrows and sideburns.

The wine is cheap, the guests are always sad, and the moon is full of clouds. Mid autumn who and the total solitary light. Look to the North sadly.

"15 nights looking at the moon to send doctor Du"

Wang Jian

The white trees in the atrium are full of crows, and the cold dew is silent and the osmanthus is wet.

Tonight, people in the moon do not know whose home autumn falls.

To Wei Ba

Gao Shi

More sell Qi wine, but also pan post before the boat. For the sake of cherishing my old friend, I feel sorry for my horse.

The Mid Autumn Festival is prosperous with the wind and rain. There is no confidant on this road, so don't cast pearls in dark.

On the night of August 15 in Tianzhu Temple

Day off

Jade under the moon, in front of the palace to find the dew Huaxin.

Up to now, Chang'e has thrown herself at people.

Leap mid autumn play month

Huilin

Zen side flavor guest side worry, feed me Qingguang and full floor.

January can be idle for a few days. It's hard to leap the Mid Autumn Festival in a hundred years.

Chrysanthemum letter to stay in Chongyang for a long time, osmanthus smell the upper boundary stay.

I don't know who continues to travel in the cold.

Mid autumn month

Xu Youzhen

Mid autumn month. From the moon to the Mid Autumn Festival, the moon is bright. Partial Jiao Jie, knows how much he is.

Don't talk about the ups and downs, and enjoy the good season in the world. In good season, I wish to have the mid autumn festival every year.

A good thing is near

Xin Qiji

From the bright moon to this night, it's not as long as people ask. I want to see Guanghan palace, where the clouds are combing and the wind is sweeping.

The sound of rain on the eaves is bad. It's not just xiaoshanci, but this one.