The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
The candle shadow on the mica screen is dim, the milky way is fading, and the morning star is disappearing. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life, and now she is lonely every night.
2. Mid-Autumn Festival-Tang Sikongtu
Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely.
If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted.
Walking in the autumn night in my spare time and singing in a low voice, I always feel empty, depressed and nervous. If there is no full moon tonight, this autumn is a waste of time.
On the evening of August 15, Guizi of Tianzhu Temple-Tang Piri Xiu.
Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Fragmented osmanthus petals, like jade beads falling from the end of the month, are picked up in front of the temple, and the petals are more moistened by dew. I don't know what happened in the sky until now. This sweet-scented osmanthus was probably sown by Chang 'e and given to everyone.
4. Looking at the moon and thinking about the distance-Don Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
There is a bright moon rising on the vast sea. You and I are far apart, but we enjoy the moon. Affectionate people hate the long moonlit night and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night. I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
5. Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights-Don Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
Crows inhabit the snow-white trees in the courtyard, and the autumn dew silently wets the osmanthus in the courtyard. Tonight, people are looking up at the bright moon in the sky. I don't know whose home Qiu Si's love is.