I. Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival
1, Wan Li has no Kyushu and cloud mirror, and the most reunion night is Mid-Autumn Festival. -"August 15th Night"
2. The autumn is crisp and the full moon is clear. Shake with the water, clean the sun. -"Appreciating Pei Duangong and Seeing the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
3. In the cloudless world of Wan Li on March 35, * * * Shanghai sees toad plates. Until the end, I never took a private photo of a family. -"Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon"
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -"Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
5. The new moonlight is three to five nights, two thousand miles away. -"On the night of August 15th, I was forbidden to go straight to the moon to remember Yuan Jiu"
Second, about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
1, a pot of wine from the flowers, to drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy.
2. One moon, one you, two shadows, me and you. I'm lucky to have known you for three years. I've missed you for four months, and I've been looking for you all over the country. I miss you, and the seven stars are by your side. I'll wait for you on August 15.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon night again. Does everything in your hometown evoke your deep nostalgia? The land and air in my hometown exude kindness and warmth. Wherever a person goes, deep homesickness will always be cut off.
In summer in Qiu Lai, the weather turned cold, and in a blink of an eye, the moon lit up in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Working hard and starting a business on weekdays, wandering around the world. Happy family holidays, together!
On the night of May/August 15, Penglai Xiandao was in the sea. Empress Dowager Yaochi is filled with liquid, and the Moon Palace Chang 'e carries the lower bound. Gentlemen and ladies meet in the pavilion, relatively ashamed and speechless. Suddenly the golden light appeared, which turned out to be the appearance of Chang 'e Penglai. The fairyland on earth is Penglai, only admiring the beautiful scenery but not the immortals.