The seven-character ancient poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival is:

Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night - Wang Jian

The white trees in the atrium are covered with crows, 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 thoughts!

Mid-Autumn Moon - Su Shi

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Liu——Fang Ping on a moonlit night

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is slanted in the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Chang'e - Li Shangyin

The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

Frost Moon - Li Shangyin

When I first heard that the geese were gone, there were no cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.