2. The moon shone on the water, on the boat and on me. The sky was dark and transparent. A few insignificant stars blinking hard, also want to have the moon so beautiful. But this time, the dark clouds uncle jealous, covered the stars, also covered the moon ......
3, Mid-Autumn Festival night, raise a glass of reunion, the leaf has been fluttering love extends. The people who are homesick are in a hurry in the faraway places, ask the lonely moon with wine, what year is this evening? The light of the tenderness in all directions, tears have been wet in his hometown, the pillow leaks in spots of silver light, quietly accompanied by the traces of that lonesome walk.
4, the moonlight is like water, the heart is quiet as a tree. In this family happy days, Fang Wei sense of happy life is the life of the old green tree branches in the red dust. Near the Mid-Autumn Festival, think of the ages, mortals have a normal heart. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it!
5, don't the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, your ancient legend of tenderness and hatred. No longer accompanied by your heart hurt 鈥涰 weeping.
6. The night is already deep, the love is already thick. Mid-autumn is still in the dome of the sky strolling wandering, walking through the destiny of the cold and bleak, crossed the dream that the river of acacia, only wandering in the moonlit night of the thin figure, stranded in the acacia wind in the solo bank.
7, a paper moonlight, countless graceful, dye endless sadness and happiness. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. Ancient Chinese writers and scholars, the Mid-Autumn Festival is written as some of the twists and turns of the song, like a complaint, since it is a testament to some of the sadness of homesickness and human sentiments.
8, time like water, as if in the blink of an eye, spring went to the fall again, a year's work is so far away. The streets and alleys, stores and malls, flowery, dazzling moon cakes, filled with a strong flavor of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
9, again to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and see the moon, and let us sit into a round moon, savor the wonders of life, feel the true meaning of life. Let the moonlight, such as running water, sheer gurgling ......
10, the beautiful moonlight from the distant sky to the earth, will be her ancient legend flaunted. That is not only the moon under the old man narrated a moving story, but also is not Chang'e moon paddling across the space and write a beautiful poem it.
11, the Mid-Autumn Festival, is to make people homesick for the day. Looking at the bright moon, can not help but sigh. Think of Su Shi's ancient masterpiece Song of Songs in Water, when is the bright moon, ask the blue sky with a glass of wine.
12, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a beautifully imagined myth, a thousand years 10,000 years of veins, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a wisp of longing, generations of a crop of strong feelings of longing; a nation in the process of this appreciation of the moon, taste of the moon, experience at the same time is also in the exhibition of a unique charm of the rhyme.
Description of the Mid-Autumn Festival beautiful paragraph:
1, the bright moon and the breeze as a companion, stepping on the ancient rhythm of the beat, all the way to the pen song and ink dance, has been hanging in the middle of the sky. Standing outside the red dust, look at the thousands of mountains and water, etc. If the dust is lost; look at the five thousand years of time, in the hair slightly swept gently, Luang heartstrings, by the rail is the tenderness of a thousand knots; perhaps, the boat over, the water has no traces, but as long as the boat traveled, the end of the sound in the heart echoes. "Flying flowers have been chased by the east wind to go, Dan Gui can stay in the evening fragrance." This sentence, as if it is a distant song whisking the fine flowers, from the heart of the open fall, winding in the heart. It is difficult to let go of the plot, are all in the red dust can not escape from the prison. Drowning sometimes, lonely sometimes, emotional need to break the cocoon, light a smile.
2, a lonely night, the sky hangs a full moon. I strolled in the quiet park lake, the lake reflects the moon that bright posture, accompanied by the flickering light, the lake willow branches jumping happily. Although it is the season of late fall, the cool wind from time to time from a distance, but the crystal penetrating moonlight is still in my heart a warm ripples ......
3, lonely when there is a "raise your glass to invite the moon", melancholy when there is a "The first thing you need to do is to raise your arm and call for the moon, and then raise your head and look at the moon when you are thinking about it. Unconsciously, the moon is loaded with too much reputation, implicit, soft, and free flowing. Li Bai called the moon as "white jade disk", Su Shi than the moon for the "Cindy", the moonlight seems to stagnate in people's hearts all the love wire.
4, one day in the Mid-Autumn Festival, get up in the morning, feel a touch of coolness, standing in my house on the platform, see the whole city gathered in the white fog, Gongshui River on the surface of a thin layer of white fog, a few egrets from the surface of the white fog gently slipped through, and sometimes stopped at the shore, waiting for the small fish to the surface of the water up. The leaves of various trees in the near distance are golden. The pagoda in the distance has become a blur, only a little trace can be seen.
5, is the night, the moon is cool as water, sitting alone in front of the window, the deep blue sky is divided into several pieces by the window pane, the stars scattered around the bright sinusoidal moon, very beautiful, so beautiful that people can not breathe. Around the moon, wisps of clouds gently drifted, like Chang'e's flowing hair and dancing ribbons.
6, the moon is so full at Mid-Autumn Festival, gazing at the sky, I seem to be able to feel other people happy to get together to enjoy the festive atmosphere, while I can only treat it as a vacation day as boredom to pass the time. Quiet night, looking at the bright moonlight, the stars seem to be winking at me, as if in irony my loneliness, suddenly have the urge to cry.
7, look at the sky bright moon like a practice a Dai such as washing. Think of the moon in the broad cold fairy, think of the obsessive watch thousands of years of Wu Gang. I don't know when the man can be touched by the immortal appearance of Chang'e, so the Toad Palace, and finally become a family return. I'm going to turn around and settle down in a corner, in the poetry and books, picking the strings on the moon, plucking the fragrance of the flowing water, the silk tenderness bloomed into the flowers of the ancient legends.
8, looking back, again in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The first time I saw a piece of osmanthus blossomed silently, leaving a touch of fragrant shadow and fragrance. On the calendar, the remaining thin pages symbolize the years of paper. At this time, those about the bright moon, about the love of the poem break, line after line stacked, carrying the murmur of the red dust, but also carrying the quiet of the night, quietly.
9. The moon hung motionless in the sky, rounder and softer than any gold coin under heaven. However, she did not know when to change into a new orange-red coat , perhaps specially prepared for me. Chang'e in the moon is alone in making sweet and delicious moon cakes, but this delicious food can only be shared with me alone.
10, "When will the bright moon come, put wine and ask the blue sky ...... people have sadness and joy, the moon has the yin and yang and round and short. This matter is ancient difficult to complete, but I wish people long, thousands of miles **** Canyuanjuan." Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated in the gentle night, consciousness gradually blurred, the whole body and mind in the continuous diffusion, as if to melt in the vastness of the moonlit night ......
11, silver bright, like a bundle of optical fiber woven into a long band, but also strings of notes set in the vaulted cosmos, accompanied by rivers, lakes, and seas of the The monstrous roar, sang a combination of ancient and reality, from ape to man of the world's immortal song. That is the different colors, different countries, different nationalities of people with the life of the great anthem, she endless in the vast night sky echoes.
12. On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, our family strolled around the campus of the University of Teachers to enjoy the moon. The jade disk-like moon hung high in the sky, but it was really round! Unfortunately, it is a cloudy day, the moon is like a naughty and shy little girl, a moment to hide in the clouds and play hide-and-seek with us, a moment to show his face to greet us, after a while, it walks in the thin clouds, like a young girl wearing a veil in the light song and dance. A gust of wind blew, more or less cool. The wind blew through the trees, like running water, like a waterfall, like the sound of waves, but also like a wonderful music, let me intoxicated in the hazy color of the moon.
13, time flies, "should not be this song has, has been heaven and earth". The moonlight is faint, the heart has been cranes, China's Mid-Autumn Festival, gave the Chinese literati the most colorful imagination of the colors. In the red dust, the wisp of the moonlight love thoughts delicate, who is who's favorite person? Look at the moonlight, the ghost of thoughts, the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the heart of the far table, since some different wind.
14, the moonlight is like water - she let me sense of life, feel happy. Whenever the night falls, I will see with my own eyes if there is a moon hanging in the sky, whether I can see the moonlight like water. She is like a mirror from which I experience a variety of life images, there are beautiful, there are also sour and bitter, however, more is to make me feel the joy of life. Because of the watery moonlight like a trickle of brooks generally flow in my beating heart, troubles seem to instantly smoke clouds, the heart in a moment of clarity and brightness up.
15, the moon, you know that for thousands of years, the literati love you, thousands of strands of love in you, thoughts of memory intoxicated in you, you can not help but evoke people's infinite reverie ...... Throughout the ages, you have been countless literati often recite the bouquets, is the end of the world of travelers, is the support of a broken heart, is the heart of the arrow is like an arrow of the soul mate! The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this.
16, moonlight, still like water, the ground is covered with a layer of silver, window panes plated with a layer of platinum, magical and wonderful coexist in the brain. Through the deep night sky, as if to see the cold air of the Guanghan Palace, as if to see Chang'e's icy clean, as if to see the laurel tree's bruises, and as if to see Su Dongpo's affectionate gaze, as if to see the king of Zhou幽王in the secluded moonlight, with the tears beat the most sorrowful melody, the most despairing elegy ......
17, in the The picturesque moonlight I saw the mountains and rivers, saw the sea, saw Chang'e that graceful posture, but also saw the moon under the old man's kind smile. The mountains and rivers are winding and undulating, the sea is rough, Chang'e is beautiful and touching, and the old man under the moon is kind and loyal. I am swinging in the beautiful picture of the moonlight, enjoying.
18, bright moonlight with a white veil decorated with the beauty of the earth, roadside lights shining on the earth, lights and moonlight into one, appearing exceptionally beautiful. Heart at the same time filled with the melancholy of loneliness and feel the joy of the full moon in mid-autumn, these two emotions mixed together, so that my heart is like a clear and a muddy two water confluence of the river, the two waters are raging, trying to smooth, so that they merge into one place, and then disappeared into each other, in order to restore their own inner peace.
19, the moon and the breeze as a companion, stepping on the ancient rhythm of the beat, all the way to the pen song and ink dance, has been hanging in the middle of the sky. Standing outside the red dust, look at the thousands of mountains and water, etc. If the dust; look at the five thousand years of time, in the hair slightly swept gently, Luang heartstrings, the fence is a thousand knots of tenderness; perhaps, the boat over, the water has no traces, but as long as the boat traveled, the end of the sound in the heart of the reverberation. "Flying flowers have been chasing the east wind to go, Dan Gui can stay late fragrance." This sentence, as if it is a distant song whisking the fine flowers, from the heart of the open fall, winding in the heart. It is difficult to let go of the plot, are all in the red dust can not escape from the prison. Drowning sometimes, lonely sometimes, emotional need to break the cocoon, light a smile.
20, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, our whole family strolled around the campus of the University of Teachers to enjoy the moon. The jade disk-like moon hanging high in the sky, can be really round ah! It is a pity that it is a cloudy day, the moon like a naughty and shy little girl, a moment to hide in the clouds to play hide-and-seek with us, a moment to show his face to say hello to us, after a while, it walks in the thin clouds, like a veiled maiden in a light song and dance. A gust of wind blew, more or less cool. The wind blowing through the trees clattered like running water, like waterfalls, like the sound of waves, but also like a wonderful music, so that I was intoxicated in the hazy color of the moon.
Ancient poems describing the moon at the Mid-Autumn Festival:
Meng Haoran, Tang Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to the smoky islet, the sun dusk is new to the guest's sorrow.
The sky is open and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is near.
Tang Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon"
The moon is at the sea, and the sky is at the end of the world.
The lover complains about the distant night, and thinks about each other in the evening.
The candle is extinguished, the light is full of pity, and I feel the dew on my clothes.
It's not a good idea to give them a gift, but it's a good idea to go back to bed and dream about them.
Tang Li Yu's "Happiness of Meeting Each Other"
Without words, I went up to the west tower alone, and the moon was like a hook, and the lonely sycamore tree was locked in the deep courtyard in the early autumn.
Cutting and cutting, but also messy, is the separation of sadness, other general taste in the heart.
"Moon" by Xue Tao, Tang Dynasty
Being small like a hook, the fan by the Han machine group.
The shadow of the moon will be round, how many places on earth can we see it?
The Moonlit Night Remembering My Brother
Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The drums of the garrison broke the line of people, and the sound of geese was heard on the edge of the autumn.
The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in the hometown.
All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death.
Sending a letter is not enough to reach me, and I have not yet rested my army.
The Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi, Song Dynasty
The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is turning a jade disk without a sound.
This night will not be long, and the bright moon will not be seen next year.
Song Su Shi, "Song of Songs in Water"
When is the bright moon? I'm not sure if the palace in the sky is the same as the one in the sky this evening. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid that I can't stand the coldness of the jeweled buildings. I want to dance and make a clear shadow, it's like being on earth!
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the lower Cherry House, the light sleepless. I'm not sure if I should hate it, but I'm not sure if it's the right thing to do. The fact is that there are many people who are happy and sad, and the moon is full and the sun is shining, so it is difficult for this matter to be resolved. But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.
"Silent Night Thoughts" by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The light of the moon before the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Lift your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown.
"The Jade Steps" by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The white dew on the jade steps invades the stockings at night.
But the crystal curtains are down, and the autumn moon is in full view.
The Thirteenth Song of Autumn Pool, Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The moon is clear in the clear water, and the egrets fly in the bright moon.
The woman who picks the diamonds is the one who sings the song at night.
"Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
There is a pot of wine among the flowers, and there is no relative in drinking alone.
Lifting a cup to invite the moon, and making a trio of shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but the shadow follows me.
The moon and the shadows will be with me for a while, but I will not be able to enjoy myself until spring.
I sing the moon's song, I dance the shadows.
When I wake up, we have fun together, but when I get drunk, we are scattered.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world, and I'm sure we'll meet again soon.
Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The bright moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea.
The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Jade Gate Pass.
Han went down the Baideng Road, and Hu peeped into the Green Bay.
By the time of the war, there was no one to return.
The garrison looked at the border color, thinking of returning to the bitter face.
When the tower is on this night, the sigh should not be idle.