1. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival (modern poems)

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We wholeheartedly provide you with high-quality documents/double-click to delete Mid-Autumn Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Chapter 1: Mid-Autumn Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Sample Mid-Autumn Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Sample Mid-Autumn Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Sample My heart longs for my relatives; looking at the blue sky thousands of miles away, the stars and the moon shining brightly, watching the autumn chrysanthemums blooming, the fragrance filling my arms, my wandering heart, looking forward to reunion during the festive season, only make that longing familiar; on the 15th night, the hometown month, everyone is looking forward to it, just Send those thoughts far away! Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter. Dance to clear the shadows, long sleeves rise, lingering; the flute plays country tunes, clear songs, wisps. The jade liquid is full, the cup is slippery, drinking together invites the moon, and relieves homesickness! The hearts of wanderers, the hearts of praying, and the pious hearts are all warm together at this moment! The beautiful shadows under the red lights are affectionate and full of human touch; the exotic customs, graceful and colorful, express the truth, goodness and beauty! Let us hold hands and sit like a round moon, convey those thoughts and blend them into beautiful memories; let us sit side by side, form a round moon, and convey those blessings. Convey and merge into eternal happiness! This life and tonight, this night and this month, this life and this night, this night and this month, will not last long, but I wish you a long life, thousands of miles away from Chanjuan! Chapter 2: Mid-Autumn Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Mid-Autumn Festival Modern Poetry Recitation Mid-Autumn Festival Night The fragrant golden osmanthus. The full moon and soft wind on the Mid-Autumn Festival night are a good time; the fragrance of cinnamon stirs up the homesickness of you and me, and the moonlight lights up the homesickness of you and me; hope The blue sky is thousands of miles, the stars and the moon are shining together, the autumn chrysanthemums are blooming, the fragrance fills the arms, the wandering heart, on the festive occasion, looks forward to the reunion, only the longing is fully cooked; on the 15th night, the hometown month, people look away, only the longing is sent far away! Occasionally, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, blowing away Chang'e's laughter. Dance to clear the shadows, long sleeves rise, lingering; the flute plays country tunes, clear songs, wisps. The jade liquid is full, the cup is slippery, drinking together invites the moon, and relieves homesickness! A wandering heart, a praying heart, a pious heart, at this moment 2. Ancient and modern poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Modern poetry

Where the moon rises

----Author: Xiaodao

Where the moon rises

There is the sound of an eagle returning to its nest

There are fish jumping out of the blue light

There is the sound of the piano interpreting ancient legends

There are so many eyes that don’t know whose eyes

Falling on the birch trees and blinking

Revealing wisdom and arrogance

At night

But it was thrown to the moon

Infinite tenderness

It was also that night

Those posted on the window

Window grilles cut out by grandma

Wrapped in ice flowers

In my dream

Melted

(Sartu: a place name in Daqing City,

Mongolian means "the place where the moon rises")

Mid-Autumn Festival

◇ Tang Dynasty ◇

When the Mid-Autumn Festival moon suddenly arrives,

Some people panic.

The moonlight fell like bullets.

It hurts people’s hearts.

Wearing a dark blue cloak during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Is that my bulletproof vest?

People hide in every happy place,

They march all night long to their hometowns.

The Mid-Autumn Festival makes people strong.

Everyone was eating mooncakes.

The mooncakes looked like landmines.

We have been plotted by the moon.

Singing the coming of cold and the coming of summer,

Covered with bruises. 3. Poems about homesickness for wanderers during the Mid-Autumn Festival

1. "Mid-Autumn Festival"

Author: Li Pu

The bright mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy sounds are silent among the clouds Silent;

Evenly divided, the whole circle is full, and the clouds are always bright;

The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the evil toad stops growing in front of you;

Lingcha made an appointment to join hands and wait until the Milky Way is completely cleared.

Translation: A bright moon rises slowly from the sky, everything is silent, only the breeze blows; this full moon is enough to evenly divide the colors, and the high clouds illuminate thousands of households; quote about the moon Legend has it that there are rabbits and toads in the middle of the moon. I want to make an appointment with Mingyue to ride on the Lingcha (a raft that can go to the Tianhe River), and travel through space after the Milky Way is completely clear.

2. "Two Poems on the Mid-Autumn Moon·Part 2"

Author: Li Qiao

The round soul and the cold sky all say that the four seas are the same.

How do you know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain or wind?

Translation A bright moon rises in the night sky, and they say that the moonlight is the same everywhere. How do you know that there are no violent storms thousands of miles away?

3. Boating on Guazhou_Baidu Chinese

Author: Wang Anshi

Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

Translation: On a spring night, the boat was moored on the shore of Guazhou. I looked across the river at Jingkou on the other side. I thought to myself that there are only a few mountains separated from Zhongshan where I live. The gentle spring breeze blows The grass and trees on the south bank of the Yangtze River are green, and when can I return to my hometown under the bright moonlight?

4. "Yangguan Song·Mid-Autumn Moon"

Author: Su Shi

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Translation: Night falls, the clouds disappear, the sky and the earth are filled with cold air, the Milky Way flows silently, and the bright moon turns to the sky, as white and crystal clear as a jade plate.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly hidden by wind and clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really rare! But next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, where will I go to watch the moon?

5. "Night Thoughts"

Author: Li Bai

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

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

Translation The bright moonlight shines on the window paper, as if there is a layer of frost on the ground.

I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.

4. Modern poems about homesickness during the Mid-Autumn Festival

Mid-Autumn Poems - Modern Poetry

1. Small island: the place where the moon rises

The moon rises

There is the sound of eagles returning to their nests

There are fish jumping out of the blue light

There is the sound of pianos interpreting ancient legends

There are so many eyes that I don’t know whose eyes.

Falling on the birch tree in a blink of an eye

Revealing wisdom and aloofness

At night

But left to the moon

Infinite tenderness

It was also that night

Those posted on the window

The window grilles cut out by grandma

Flowers covered with ice Wrapped

In my dream

Melted

(Sartu: the name of a place in Daqing City, Mongolian means "the place where the moon rises" )

2. Mid-Autumn Festival

1.

If that counts as a separation

In my young heart

Can I forgive you?

Just like falling leaves can forgive the wild wind

Rudeness

Youth can forgive the years

Will her Erase

2.

The crickets stopped making noise

The pomegranate tree was covered with blushing fruits

The last rain Wet Wild Roses

(They say roses by the lake like to sing)

Will you sit under the moon

Listen to me singing

Listen to my song and fly into the mountains and forests

Fly over the lake

Fly to the full moon

3.

Life It is a difficult play to perform

On a stage surrounded by people

Without lights and music

Only with my loud voice

Sing that song whose name I forgot

So what?

The years will continue

I don’t know when we will be separated again

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4.

The moon has risen to mid-air

It turns out that the lake also has the sound of tide

It turns out that it is eternal from beginning to end

It’s just a full moon

In the pale forest

Autumn chrysanthemums bloom

Under the moon

You and I shed tears Farewell

October 9, 1992

3. Mid-Autumn Moon

The Mid-Autumn Moon

Always so melancholy

As desolate as a puddle of autumn water

Contains my helpless sadness

Lend me your slender hands

Cut a ray of hazy moonlight

Let me collect tonight's loneliness

The sweet-scented osmanthus in August begins to smell

And I

can no longer find the direction I came from.

4. Mid-Autumn Festival

If that counts as a separation

In my young heart

Can I forgive you

Just as the fallen leaves can forgive the rudeness of the wild wind

Youth can forgive the years for erasing her

The crickets have stopped making noise

The pomegranate tree is full of trees Blushing fruit

The last rain soaked the wild roses

(They say the roses by the lake like to sing)

Can you sit Under the moon

Listen to me singing

Listen to my song and fly into the mountains and forests

Fly over the lake

Fly to the full moon

Mid-Autumn Poems - Foreign Poems

1. Venetian Barcarolle

[English] Translated by Moore House○ Shang Jiaxiang

When the evening wind blows over the Napijaca Tower,

Ah, Nina, do you know who is waiting here?

Even though you wear a veil, I can still tell.

You know that love burns like fire in my heart.

I am waiting here in the disguise of a boatman,

I tell you tremblingly: "The boat is ready.

"

Ah, come on! While the dark clouds are still covering the bright moon,

Come on! Let us fly to another country on this moonlit night!

2. Bright Moon

[French] Translated by Verlaine Gray

The bright moon shines in the woods,

On the branches and under the leaves

It makes a sound

Ah, the one in my heart

The pond is like a deep mirror,

Reflecting the black willow shadow,

The wind is blowing. The willow branches are sobbing...

Dreamy, it's time

The vast, warm tranquility

seems to be going down

The starry sky

This is a happy moment 5. Modern poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

I don’t know when

the moon began to appear. ,

When did the light shine on the earth?

Wanderers outside,

Have you seen the moon?

Does the light illuminate your way home?

Do you remember the old mother at home?

Do you miss the childish child?

Do you remember the home? The path in front of you?

The moonlight is sprinkled on that road,

The tears are sprinkled on that road,

The longing is sprinkled on that road,

And happiness is at the end,

Have you seen it?

Have you seen the mother leaning at the door?

See the child running in the yard? Are you tired?

Tired,

Sleepy,

Tired. It’s time to go home,

That road is always there,

I’ve been waiting for you to come back,

Wanderers out there!

Here you are! On a full moon day,

In the long river of longing,

Wandering,

Hesitating,

It’s time to go home,

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The little orange lantern at home,

is waiting for you to light it up

[During the Mid-Autumn Festival, those who are away from home, please go home and take a look] 6. About. Modern Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Autumn Thoughts on the Indian Ocean by Xu Zhimo (prose)

Mid-Autumn Poems

1

The bright moon in the world often reminds us of each other , compose a new poem to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On this day, the whole family reunites, and the true love will never be separated.

The Jade Rabbit rises to the east and shines on the world. Singing into the pear garden.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full and the people are round, thousands of miles away, the moon is shining.

Three

I send my Mid-Autumn dreams of lovesickness from afar, but where can I meet old friends thousands of miles away?

The bright moon should relieve Chang'e's heart, and the joy of the festival will spread to the world.

Four

The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus spreads to the jade world, and the bright moon shines brightly in the world.

Wu Gang made wine to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Chang'e danced with the Jade Rabbit.

Five

"The dragon girl rejoices in love in the rain, the flowers are blooming and the moon is full, and people are quiet.

Diao Chan burns incense and worships the moon in the pavilion, crying and laughing about the endless marriage plans."

Appreciating the moon and enjoying the opera during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the lingering sound lingers in the music with a new rhyme.

During the festival, you can enjoy the flowers and the scenery, and the songs are wafting and the moon is shining brightly. < /p>

When I first saw the moon, it was like a hook, but now it is full of branches.

How many people have told this story? Tongyu Sao is worried.

When the moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, love is already full of fruitful seeds, and relatives are eagerly awaiting your conversion.

Mid-Autumn Festival has only a sentimental moon, the same as Chang'e but two different days

Even after burning out the lamp oil, we are still missing each other and we are lingering together

Dreaming about rivers and mountains until the moon is full, my heart The dewdrops are cold on a crazy autumn night.

The passionate tears of lovesickness have not been wiped away, and the string has been broken without words.

The two places are separated by vast clouds and water, and Kyushu is cold and smoky.

Chang'e waved her long sleeves alone, and Wu Gang was drunk for thousands of years under the tree.

The waning moon looks like a scimitar, hanging still in mid-air gathering murderous aura;

When the moon is full and the wind rises, the whole plate will be filled with tears of wild foxes.

The clouds in the sky are mirrors of Hanlun, and the silence in all directions lingers in my heart.

The night is full of thousands of catkins, and the pure moonlight is clear.

The journey home is like a dream for thousands of miles. , Thinking about it is not like being soaked in tears.

Letters from home are sent far away in the east wind, but the sad words cannot be heard.

The three of them went to drink a thousand cups together, and I don’t know who is drunk and who is clear.

If I want to go out in a boat to find the West, why would I be so foolish when the wind is showing off and mocking me.

A beautiful woman can only match a true gentleman, and I will rely on my blue shirt for a long time.

Triple There are no dusty shoes in Kinmen, and the breeze of a hundred years winds around the leisure stream.

The water of a lake is ancient and modern, so there is no need to climb the Lingyun Ladder.

The fairy sister of E Palace is still here today, who can see the change of Yaotai Shinsi.

At night, I wear a thin shirt and look at the full moon, and my heart is full of autumn dreams and playing with dewdrops.

Ruthlessness is nothing more than tears of lovesickness, and I have so many words to write that I am about to write.

The two places are separated by vast clouds and water, and Kyushu is cold and smoky.

Chang'e waved her sleeves and danced in the world, and Wu Gang was drunk and laughed for thousands of years!

When the guests are gone, the lights are sparse and white, and the clothes are light and the moonlight is dim at night.

Chang'e is not yet old, the moon is in the clouds, and it is difficult for gulls and herons to catch up with the autumn on the water.

The wind disturbs the chrysanthemums and people's emotions, and the songs are like silk and the wine is flowing.

This heart always supports the geese traveling south. Tomorrow, the lonely sail will land on Kuzhou.

The Jade Tower and Silver Toad are everywhere, and the Mid-Autumn Festival comes once a year.

The clear light shines across the mountains and rivers, and the boy celebrates Fruit Cake Week.

The decaying grass is painted yellow waiting for the spring, and the sky is condensed with green eyes.

Tangdi is full of love, and the beauty is interested in pursuing romance.

Flowers spread the songs of love

Starlight weaves bright days

Crickets are in my shadow

And leaves Dance

Playing the golden melody of autumn night

There is always moonlight

Gently passing through the window edge

There is always moonlight

Pieces leaked through the leaves

Missing me silently

The moon entered my pupils

This bright moon stayed all night long

I was lonely One Night

Wandering Mid-Autumn Festival Lin Huanzhang

When I was a child, I celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival for the first time

My mother drew a big circle on my heart

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From then on, the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival

was perfect in my heart

When I grew up, I left home

I took it away mentally The moon

But there is always something missing

Either the upswing or the downswing

The crooked moon

Hanging in In the sky, I often accidentally hurt myself

It hurts my heart so much

Why are people wandering?

The moon is also wandering?

Mid-Autumn Festival Feng Huiyue

Moon Girl,

Tonight,

Your face is so beautiful.

Miss Yue,

This is cake,

This is sugar,

Please come down and have a taste. 7. What are some modern poems about homesickness during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

The bright moon shines in the woods, and on the branches and under the leaves, a sound comes out: Ah, my beloved.

The pond is like a deep mirror, reflecting the black willow shadow, and the wind is weeping on the willow tops... It's time to dream. The vast, warm tranquility seems to descend from the starry sky. This is the perfect moment.

A modern poem describing the Mid-Autumn Festival in English. The Moon Thy beauty haunts my heart and soul. Oh your fair Moon, so close and bright; Thy beauty makes me like the child, That cries aloud to own thy light: The little child that lifts each arm To press thee to her bosom warm. Though there are birds that sing this night With thy white beams across their throats, Let my deep silence speak for me More than for them their sweetest notes: Who worships thee till music fails Is greater than thy nightingales. Meaning: Your beauty haunts my heart and soul. Oh, you wonderful moon, so real and clear.

Your beauty made me fall in love with the child who screamed to catch your light: the little one opened his arms and embraced you into her warm embrace. Although there are birds singing tonight, your pure white light soaks their singing voices, and I use deep silence to express my heart, which is deeper than the most euphemistic singing: If someone's enthusiasm for you cannot even be conveyed by music, This person is more passionate about you than those nightingales.

1. Small island: The place where the moon rises. The moon rises. There is the sound of eagles returning to their nests. There are fish leaping out of the blue light. There are the sounds of pianos interpreting ancient legends. Many people’s eyes are blinking on the white birch trees. Wisdom and arrogance were revealed in the blink of an eye, but infinite tenderness was given to the moon at night. It was also the window grilles cut by grandma that were pasted on the window that night, wrapped in ice flowers, and melted in my dream (Sartu: the name of a place in Daqing City, Mongolian means "the place where the moon rises") 2. Mid-Autumn Festival 1. If that counts as a separation, can I forgive you in my young heart, just like falling leaves can forgive the wild wind and rudeness, youth can forgive the years for erasing her 2 . The crickets stopped making noise. The pomegranate tree was covered with red fruits. The last rain soaked the wild roses (they say the roses by the lake like to sing). Will you sit under the moon and listen to me singing? Listen to my songs and fly in Flying over the mountains and forests towards the full moon 3. Life is a difficult play to perform. On the stage surrounded by people, there are no lights and no music. I can only use my loud voice to sing the song I forgot the name of. So what? The years will continue and I don’t know when we will be separated again. 4. The moon has risen to mid-air. It turns out that the lake will also have the sound of tide. It turns out that the only thing that remains unchanged from beginning to end is the full moon and the pale moon. The autumn chrysanthemums in the forest are blooming. Under the moon, you and I wave with tears. Farewell to "Hometown of the Moon" There is a moon in the sky and a moon in the water. The moon in the sky is in the water. The moon in the water is in the sky. Look down in the water and look up in the sky. Looking at the moon. I miss my hometown. One is in the water and one is in the sky. The stars in a foreign land are twinkling—— On the dark blue sky, a full moon like a jade plate hangs in the deep night sky, illuminating the reunion and warmth of thousands of families, conveying the everlasting legends and stories, and creating a sweet Mid-Autumn night in a foreign land with a clear light like water. The night wind blew wisps of nostalgia and messed up my hair, my child. Dad wants to know if grandma is telling you the story of Chang'e and Wu Gang again. Is mom asking you to memorize the song "Moonlight in front of the Bed" again? And you? Do you smile as sweetly as the full moon when eating sweet mooncakes? My father wants to know if there are eyes that miss me in that bright Milky Way.