Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15

Last year, on the night of August 15th, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15th this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is Wangxiang in Northwest China? See the moon several times in the southeast.

When the breeze sighs, no one will, and tonight is as clear as in previous years.

Year: Tang Author: Ouyang Zhan

Play with the moon

On the evening of August 15, the old toad was shining. I learned from the ancients, and I * * * went to the hall tonight.

Su's spirit is solitary and condensed, and Fang Hui is full of controversy. Pei returned to the forest and went to the center of the sky.

Hao Lu helps to flow China, and the breeze helps to float cool. Cold to the bone, white clothes.

Cherish this bitterness and play it, but you can't take it. Affectionate Gu Guangting, I hope not to sink to the west.

Year: Tang Author: Jia Dao

Ode to Han's two sons

A thousand rocks and a foot wall, the evening of August 15. Clear dew falls into osmanthus, and Bai Niao dances in vain.

Year: Tang Author: Li Zhenbai

Chanting to the Moon

See you when you are on the road, and see you in Wuhu. On the night of August 15th, it was like a fan without a handle.

Year: Meta Author: Wang Mian

On the Moon

On the night of August 15th, there was no cloud in Wan Li.

The bright moon suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea, and it was as bright as jade.

The splendor breaks through the secluded landscape, and there is no scenery left in the mountains and rivers.

The osmanthus fragrance dispels the white rabbit's sorrow, and the Yuyu Qionglou can't help but be cold.

Nanji Beidou dives into Guanghua, and Jianghan flows silently.

I'm very happy here. What can I do if there is no wine in the moon?

Who watches the feather dance in the sky, and who has to be clear and empty on earth?

Every time the world changes, how can the moonlight be ancient and modern?

The autumn wind is fluttering and graceful, and the owner, Xijia, climbs the building.

When you're drunk, you don't know if you have a bad road.

Looking back at the end of the world, there are few old friends, and the Millennium is sad and sorrowful.

To ask Chang 'e with this intention, the lonely goose closed the door with a cry.

Year: Song Author: Chen Yuan

Wujiang Taihu Lize Hongqiao

On the night of August 15th in the world, there are many months on the balcony.

Not as good as looking up at Wujiang Bridge, the Chang 'e in the Crystal Palace.

Year: Song Author: Fang Hui

A trip this autumn

On the night of August 15, watching the moon, the silk tube on the balcony boils in the golden cave.

Millions of bead curtains are tender and cool, and jasmine flowers are fragrant.

Watching the tide on August 18, the curtain was covered with pink and white to meet Lan Radial.

The snow-capped mountains are full of thunder and thunder, and workers' flags are everywhere for the championship.

This is the old custom of Qiantang, and arrogant children live in luxury houses.

There is spring without autumn wind at four o'clock, and you often know that you can't cry when you laugh.

A year is not like an autumn, and it gradually declines and grows old.

Last autumn, it was pleasant, but this autumn is so sad.

Nakata rents 30 thousand stones, and the water is too poor to accept a grain.

When the situation is chaotic and embarrassed, the white jade and gold are lost.

The old rich people in the former dynasty and the market outlook are half-made.

Commissioned by the alley or hunger strike, porridge sold by the couple to donate money.

All seasons are no longer talked about, and it is still reckless to celebrate the New Year.

The rainy days may not be sunny, and whoever watches the moon in the tide will enjoy it.

The moon is full of moons, and the tides rise and fall.

Things are the same as peace, only autumn geese from the south float.

Year: Song Author: Gosde

Feeling of Sitting Alone in Mid-Autumn Festival

Three years and three Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is as strange.

Poor people don't have guests, and old people don't sing poetry.

This year is even more bleak, and children and grandchildren are locked in autumn.

Sitting alone under the south window, I am as lonely as a beggar.

Thinking happily, when you are young,

Still remember the age of Ren Chen, and Heshan Jingzhou returned.

On the night of August 15, the moonlight broke away.

The fathers of Qiushan Pavilion, the group from Youfang Pool.

Poetry is divided into rhymes, drunk and dripping with ink.

Heshan reads my sentence and talks to each other all night.

Ming dynasty fuck paper, dumping in the middle.

For thirty years, sitting on your mind makes you sad.

My predecessors have withered, and so have my brothers.

Alone, wandering on the edge of the sky.

The moon is like yesterday, and my temples are silk.

Heaven and man are different, so why bother to cry?

Year: Song Author: Zhang Boduan

Sixty-four quatrains

On August 15 th, it was the golden age.

If you come to the first sun to recover, you can enter the fire without delay.

Year: Ming Author: Zhao Gu

Huang xingxing

On August 15th, night is still young, a bright moon hung in the sky.

There are few big stars and few small stars, and when you go out, you can look around the mountains.

I don't read Ganshi books, but I see a star bright and yellow.

If you don't see a child monster tonight, you should follow the western hills of bucket handle.

The stone bridge leans against the fragrance, and the lotus leaves are as big as a cover.

Huang Xing should come back tomorrow night, and the clear dew is a cup of wine and lotus.

A toast with Huang Xingshou, Kunming has robbed ash since ancient times.

Year: Ming Author: Zhou Yi

Mid-Autumn Festival and Young's Boating in Kunming Season

On the night of August 15, the people on the boat in Goose Lake did not return.

The aquatic Jin Lang swells with the sky, and the clouds fly beside the moon.

The swan goose is cold in the sand, and the lotus is cold in autumn.

When an old friend goes away, it's nothing, and the yellow crane's old rocky place is now right and wrong.

Year: Song Author: Zhang Lun

Drunk and Down/A Huzhu

Brilliant and bright Ancient and modern, but enjoy the autumn moon. Wondering if it's a moonlight farewell. All for the world, the air in the sky is clear. Guanghan wants to see E Qiong Que. The sound of the jade pestle is amazing. When will you give me the longevity formula? Fly into themoon, and win the prize of Dan Xue.

Year: Song Author: Guan Jian

Drunk and Down/A Huzhu

Blue clouds meet at dusk. Don't teach to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Moon in advance. Liang sheng Chu Guan feng first rested. The mountain shadow is sinking, and it is relatively unique. Hunan people look forward to the golden festival. I only worry about the wine and the fairy boat. Who should talk to Heng E? Although the night is round, the sky shines on people to leave.

Year: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang

Send Li Xiucai to Jingxi

In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, sending you to sing on Mulan boat.

People's style is better than mystery, and I love chapter enemies.

It's drizzling when crossing at night, and there is no cold smoke in the night beach.

Chu palace is close to the balcony, so don't lean on the romantic youth.

Year: Ming Author: Xu Youzhen

Mid-Autumn Moon

Mid-autumn moon. The moon is bright to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Too bright, how much do you know about him, rain or shine. 　

Don't even talk about rain or shine. And enjoy a good time on earth. Good season. May every year be a common mid-autumn moon.

Year: Song Author: Hu Hong

Mid-Autumn Festival remembers the moon equally

People in the southwest part of Chu and Yue, and the golden wind turns more sad.

At this time, what matters most is the reunion of the Mid-Autumn Moon.

Year: Song Author: Huang Shu

Mid-Autumn Festival jathyapple

The world * * * enjoys the mid-autumn moon, and the poets in the wine club are meaningful.

The frost in the sky is early, and the laurel bushes are full of green light.

Year: Song Author: Su Ling

Mid-Autumn Festival for the Moon

A long illness is like a stone, and the mid-autumn moon is like a basin.

Looking at the only color, returning to the empty village.

I believe that I have seen you in Zhangzhou, and I have discussed it with the secret province.

When I reached Hehan, the osmanthus tree suddenly flew over.

Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli

Mid-Autumn Moon Long Sentence

Xishan walked down the cinnabar pill and Dongshan flew to the golden plate.

The path rises from the blue sea to the blue sky, and it is semi-wet with waves.

The first glow is faint and cold, and the moonlight is still light and heavy.

The yellow Luo Tuan fan has dark patterns, and the golden protrusions are double dragons and phoenixes.

In a moment, the center of the sky is facing the front, and the silver pheasant has retreated to yellow.

Gankun melts into the ice, and everything is nothing but light.

I love the moon and the present all my life, and the ancients share this addiction with me.

It was dark in mid-autumn last year, and it is white in mid-autumn this year.

Mr. Wang has never been promoted, but recently he is afraid of illness and does not drink alcohol.

Wake up under the moon and scratch your head. Will next month be like tonight?

Year: Song Author: Zhang Yuangan

Fan Caiyuan, the second rhyme, does not see the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival

I don't see the mid-autumn moon, and I sing in the five-character city.

Floating clouds have a bottom, and the shadows are pitiful.

There are four more sentences in the night, so an old friend has a thousand miles of love.

Looking down with you, the sky is clear.

Year: Song Author: Zhao Fan

Fifteen nights playing with the moon and having a baby

In the autumn moon in the four seas, there are boats on the three roads.

I am still late, so I am wandering this year.

There is nothing but money.

It's not far from home, but it's hard to fly.

Year: Yuan Author: Zhu Xihui

Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon in Guest House

Last year, the Mid-Autumn Festival was full, and Haoge was sleepless for wine.

When the smoke disappears, people are silent, and the bright moon hangs in the sky.

This year, in the autumn moon, the quiet jinbo is more clear.

Poor moon guests have no wine, and they don't leave according to pleasure.

At night, the west wind is cool, and in the middle of the month, the old laurel blows the fragrance of heaven.

Leisurely whistling, moving back to xing, sitting for a long time, revealing clothes.

What are the joys and sorrows of the floating world? The cliff in Yulou is dusty.

The wind has passed and the moon has come, and the mountains and rivers have been heard since ancient times.

Year: Ming Author: Yang Shen

Mid-autumn festival

The four walls sing the white dew group, and the west park is happy for whom.

Thousands of houses are closed in the autumn moon, and only the sad people watch it alone.

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

Magnolia drinks slowly in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is said that predecessors' poems have been endowed with the moon, but no one has given it to the moon, so they use the style of "Tian Wen"

Pity this evening and the moon, where and where to wander?

Is there another person who just saw you rise up in the east?

Is it that the sky is full of sweat, but Changfeng and Haohao send the Mid-Autumn Festival?

It is like a mirror flying into the sky, but will not fall down, is it who uses an invisible long rope to fasten it? Who will stay if Chang 'e doesn't marry? 　

I heard that the moon swam the bottom of the sea, but there was no way to look at the cause. it was an unpredictable thing, and it was a terrible thing to worry about.

I am afraid that the long whale in the sea will hit the yudianqiong building in the moon palace.

So the frog can take a bath and ask Yun He and Yutu to solve the ups and downs.

If all this is safe and sound, then why is it gradually turning into a hook?