1, Jinlu meets Qubingyin Mid-Autumn Festival, which vernal equinox is it? Qing Dynasty: Gu Taiqing

The sky is like water, and the moonlight is like a mirror, clear and bright. Where the sweet-scented osmanthus blows, today, it is equally divided.

Banana leaves are old, buttonwood leaves fall, and old people are cold in spring and hot in autumn. It should be noted that the situation is not long, so we can meet and reunite for the holiday.

The sky is like water, the moonlight is like a mirror, and it is cold and bright. Where does osmanthus blow? It happens that today is the autumnal equinox. Banana leaves wither, plane leaves fall, and when you get old, spring is cold and autumn is hot. Knowing that my time is running out, how many reunion festivals can I see?

2. Mid-Autumn Festival? Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

In late autumn, you will never be poor, and you will always learn from others. The starry night cools the ichthyosaurs, and the geese are high and windy.

The thin horse can walk well, but the ancient trees on the plateau can't hear anything. Want to know the way, see what people want, five degrees of frost broke the canopy.

I feel that autumn is coming, and Rongcheng often takes Shrike to the east. There are stars in the sky, the river is cold, the fish turns into dragons, a wild goose flies in the sky and the west wind is cold. A thin horse, a sick child, walked slowly. Above the plateau, the ancient trees are lush, and only the sound of silence can be heard. If you want to know the way ahead, you need to read people's minds. The frost of Wugeng hurt the lotus.

Will you feel cold after the autumnal equinox? Song dynasty: Lu you

This year is early autumn, the trees are not yellow, the crickets should be in the sky, and they are close to my bed.

Anyway, I am old when I die, and I am still young. There is not a bottle of wine or a book.

Drink and read ancient books, miss yellow soup. Who can cure madness with ointment?

Autumn came early this year and the leaves fell before they turned yellow. Crickets have been chirping under the eaves and suddenly come near my bed. Besides, I'm old, damn it, and I'm wandering around like a child. Not because there is no wine, but because there are books to read around. Because I am reading while drinking, I sigh at the thought of Huangdi and Tang Yao. Although I am old, my frivolity has not disappeared. Who said I was terminally ill?

Do you remember to use economy at the autumnal equinox? Qing Dynasty: Zi Jingyi

Think of my son in the festival and recite poems until dusk. Yan Xihui will leave tomorrow, and Qiu will leave at this time.

Traveling against the sky, I only sell articles in my life. Why don't you hang up early before it snows?

I miss my son more when I meet festivals, and I read poems to the sunset. The swallow will leave tomorrow, and autumn will split in two. I suddenly played a sword in the hotel, and I can only survive by selling articles in my life. You should go home by boat early, and don't wait until it snows to regret it.

5. Three days before the autumnal equinox? Song Dynasty: Text Interpretation

Qiu Guang rose several times, and there was no thunder in the waiting. Showing qi and condensing dew, Jiahe is born.

Swallows carry away the summer heat, and insects call for tender cold. A bubble is not long, and the time is bitter.

The wind and light in autumn have almost increased, and there is no thunder now. Fog is frozen into frost, and beautiful seedlings are heading for it. Swallows leave with summer heat, insects sing and come with new cold. Life is like a bubble, how can it last? The passing time is inspiring again.