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A Collection of Poems about Moon Appreciation in Mid-Autumn Festival

1. "Guizi in Tianzhu Temple on the Night of August 15th" Pi Rixiu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

A jade star goes down to the moon, and a new flower is found in front of the temple.

Up to now, there is nothing in heaven, but Chang 'e should throw it at people.

Osmanthus fragrans fell from the sky, as if it had fallen from the moon. Picking up the osmanthus in front of the temple, I saw that its color was white and fresh. I still don't understand why WU GANG has a problem with osmanthus trees. This sweet-scented osmanthus was probably sprinkled by Chang 'e and given to everyone.

2, "Magnolia Slow Mid-Autumn Festival Drinking" Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji

Original text:

Poor this evening and the moon, where to go, where to go.

it's a different world. I just saw it there, and the light and shadow are in the east.

It's sweaty outside the sky, but Changfeng and Haohao send the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If the flying mirror has no roots, whoever does not marry Chang 'e will stay.

The lovely moon is charming tonight. Where are you going, leisurely and slowly? Is there another person outside the sky, where people just saw the moon rising in the east? The vastness of the universe is boundless. Is it the vast wind that blows away the bright moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Who tied the moon with a rope and hung it high in the sky? Who kept Chang 'e from marrying into the world?

3. Song Dynasty poet Su Shi

Original:

When will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar.

I don't know what year it is tonight.

I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and the lonely heights.

dance to find out what a shadow is like on earth.

turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, and take photos without sleep.

there should be no hate. why should we be reconciled?

people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs, which is an ancient and difficult matter.

I wish people a long life, and thousands of miles away.

When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the sky from afar. I don't know the year and month of the palace in the sky. I want to go back to the sky by the breeze, but I'm afraid the building built in Meiyu can't stand the cold that has been towering for nine days. Dancing and enjoying the clear shadow under the moon is not like being on earth.

The moon turns around the scarlet pavilion and hangs low on the carved window, looking after herself who is not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people, right? Why is it round when people leave? People have changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon has a change from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that the relatives of all people in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.

4.

Mi Fei, a calligrapher in the Song Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival" Original text:

Poor eyes, Huaihai is as rich as silver, and Wan Daohong is bright and nurturing mussels and treasures.

if there are no moon-mending households in the sky, cassia twig will be damaged to the west wheel.

As far as the eye can see, the Huaihai Sea is as white as silver. Under thousands of rainbow lights, mussels are pregnant with pearls. If the moon in the sky is not repaired, the laurel branches will keep growing and will break the moon.

5, "Mid-Autumn Moon" Song Dynasty poet Yan Shu

Original:

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this evening is a lonely corner.

Su E doesn't always feel disappointed, but the jade toad is cold and lonely.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, and the moonlight shines on the courtyard. In the courtyard, the shadows of sycamore trees are dancing. I am alone in a foreign land, watching the shadows under the moon during the festival. Time passes slowly, and the shadows move unconsciously. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I miss Chanjuan in the moon palace, and now I feel sorry for her. After all, there are cold toads and lonely osmanthus trees here.