One

Li Bai: Thoughts on a Quiet Night

The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

Two

Liu Fangping: Moonlight Night

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is angled towards the south.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Li Shangyin: Chang'e

The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the dawn stars are gradually sinking over the long river.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

Three

(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu: Mid-Autumn Festival

The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy sounds in the clouds are silent;

The beauty of the moon is evenly divided, and the clouds are always bright;

The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the monsters stop appearing in front of you;

Lingcha made an appointment to join hands, and we will wait for more The Milky Way is completely clear.

Four

Zhang Jiuling: Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lover complains about the distant night, but lovesickness arises 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 it away, but I still have a good night’s sleep.

Five

Li Shangyin: Frost Moon

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.

Six

Meng Haoran: There is a pregnant woman under the autumn moon

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.

The startled magpies have not settled yet, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.

The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night.

How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.

Seven

Lu Guimeng: Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

The frost is turning late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck.

The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless emotions. The candles and candles are faintly fragrant and I sit there without hesitation.

I love Sheng tunes and tunes in the north, but I gradually lose sight of the stars in the south.

Who wants to use the cooling power of the school to reduce the first round and the noon hour.

Eight

Yuan Haowen: Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival

The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn.

Children reminisce about each other, knowing how difficult it is to travel.

The dew air enters the thatched hut, and the sound of the stream is noisy on the rocky beach.

The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I don’t see it until dawn.

Nine

Liu Yuxi: Playing with the moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th

Seeing the moon in the dust makes my heart feel free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairy Mansion.

The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.

Looking at the group of animals leisurely, the sky is as high as the sky and the sky is thousands of miles apart.

The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official.

The clouds are about to move under the stars, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.

The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.

Beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by again, so he should feel melancholy on this day.

Ten

Yan Shu: Mid-Autumn Moon

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and people are alone in the corner this evening.

It may not be that Su'e has no regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.

October

Bai Juyi: Looking at the moon in Huanting on the night of August 15th

In the past year, on the night of August 15th, I was at the apricot garden beside 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 my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.

No one could catch the wind yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Eleventh Day

Pi Day off: Guizi on the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple

The jade stone fell under the moon wheel, and a new dew was found in front of the temple.

Nothing happens in heaven so far, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.

Twelve

Su Shi: Seeing the Moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival

The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.

The silver cup is not empty yet, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.

Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.

So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.

The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.

Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear away the cold.

Who made a boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.

Turning and carelessly chasing the waves, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.

The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves and winds will not be strong again.

The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.

The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the throat is cold and the grass is dew.

No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window.

Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.

The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest.

Thirteen

Mi Fu: Climb the tower and look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.

If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.