Enjoy bonsai and sing poems to reunite love during the Mid-Autumn Festival

Zou Junhua, golden marble, Shulin wild interest

Fifteen of the moon

Love through the ages

Dong Wenhua

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The works of he Weiyuan in Zixia circling the Moon

Liang Ergen's works

Rhododendron

Ou Binggan's works

He Mid-Autumn

Wen Yingzhi / tr. by Zhou Yingzhi

Autumn

Like wine

The taste is mellow

The years are long

Turn around and look back

No more joys and sorrows

The past is like fireworks.

Only friendship is as long as the current.

Fate leads all the way with you.

Roam in the morning light against the rosy clouds

Get together again when the red leaves are thick.

Tasting tea on wine, appreciating stones and catching up on the past

Luoying is full of clouds and comfortable sleeves

A lot of laughter and laughter

The setting sun hangs its branches

The world of mortals sees through

Ask for nothing else

Wait

Autumn

Jianmu gave birth to golden marbles in an elegant style.

Chen Jiansheng is modest with golden marbles.

"drink alone under the moon"

Tang Li Bai

From a pot of wine among the flowers I drank alone.

I raised my glass to invite the charming moon, and looked down to see that there were already three people drinking together.

Alas, the moon was unable to drink and my shadow tagged me vacantly.

With the ruthless thin shadow of the Jade Rabbit for the time being, I should have a good time and take advantage of the spring night.

The moon listens to my singing and lingers in the nine days, and the shadow dances with me on the ground.

"still Night thinking"

Tang Li Bai

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, like a cold frost on the ground.

Looking up, I find the moon bright; Bowing, in homesickness I'm drowned.

"looking at the moon and thinking far away"

Tang Zhang Jiuling

Looking at the Moon and Longing for One Far Away Over the sea grows the moons bright; We gaze on it far, far apart.

Lovers complain of long, long night; They rise and long for the dear heart!

Candles blown out, fuller is light; My coat put on, I'm moist with dew.

As I can't hand you moonbeams white, I got to bed to dream of you.

"remembering my brother on a moonlit night"

Tang du Fu

Garrison drum break people's walk, edge autumn a wild goose sound.

The dew is colder and more white from tonight, the moon in my hometown is always more bright.

Poor brothers, but their own things are boundless, if there is no family, death is life, where I go to find out.

At ordinary times, letters are often unreachable, not to mention the fact that the flames of war and rebellion have not been eliminated.

"under the moon in the autumn night."

Tang Meng Haoran

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and the luster dew is wet.

The magpie's habitat is uncertain, and the screen rolls in.

"on the night of August 15, the pavilion looks at the moon"

Tang Bai Juyi

On the 15th night of August last year, there was an apricot orchard on the bank of Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of the Shatou Aquarium in Kuapu.

Looking at the countryside in the northwest, there is a few full moon in the southeast.

No one will know when the wind blows yesterday, and tonight is as bright as in previous years.

"looking at the moon in fifteen nights"

Tang Wang Jian

White tree Ravens in the atrium, cold dew silent wet osmanthus.

The moon is bright tonight, and I don't know who I want to win in autumn.

The Mid-Autumn Festival Moon

Song Yan Shu

Ten rounds of frost shadow turned to the court, and the jailer turned into a corner on this evening.

Not necessarily element E without melancholy hate, jade toad cold sweet-scented osmanthus solitary.

"see the moon and Ziyou in the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Song Sushi

The bright moon is easy to be low and the people are easy to disperse, but it is more important to call for wine when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better the pharynx.

The door of the rolling curtain is deserted, and there is nothing but Chu under the window.

Nandu is engaged in Mo's shame and poverty, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.

"Shui Diao Song Tou"

Song Sushi

When will the moon be clear and bright? With a cup of wine in my hand, I ask the blue sky.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go home by the wind, lest Qionglou Yuyu, the height can not beat the cold.

Dancing to get a clear shadow is like being in the world

Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Kehu, according to sleepless.

There should be no hate, what is the matter to another time circle

People will be reunited and separated, and the moon will be full and missing.

May people stay together for a long time.

"Manjianghong sent far away during the Mid-Autumn Festival"

Song Xin Qiji

Go up to the west building, for fear that the sky will release and the moon will be covered by floating clouds.

But call, jade fiber Fife, a blow crack.

Who makes curling float the world, the most pitiful jade axe repair season.

Ask Chang'e, lonely and cold have nothing to worry about, Ying Huafa.

Jade liquid is full, Qiong cup is slippery.

Long sleeves up, clear song pharynx.

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