Classical Chinese describes the Mid-Autumn Moon Night

1. Classical Chinese sentences describing the Mid-Autumn Festival

How sad, autumn is the spirit! It's desolate, and the grass and trees are falling and decaying. I want to give up, but I say it's a cool autumn. In the "Book of Songs", "Autumn is miserable, and the flowers are full of flowers." It has fallen, and its yellow has fallen." Fan Zhongyan's "Blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, autumn colors in waves, cold smoke and green on the waves", "Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, how can it be left out in the Qingqiu Festival" is Liu Yong's sigh, Zhou Bangyan "Autumn clouds gradually turn sunny, turning the garden into a desolate place, standing still listening to the sound of cold", which writes about the loneliness and helplessness of the desolate journey.

Wei Yingwu's "Wearing the Wild Geese": "Where can I miss my hometown? It's so easy to think about it when I return home. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, I heard the wild geese coming from Gaozhai" is written with the lonely feeling of missing people and homesickness.

Li Bai also showed his true qualities as a bold poet while sighing with emotion: "Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled today. The wind will send the autumn geese thousands of miles away. , You can be very enthusiastic about this."

Liu Yuxi found sustenance in the autumn wind and was freed from the sadness of the time: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane rowing over the clouds in the clear sky will attract people. Poetry reaches to the blue sky."

Du Mu also saw the clear wind and clear clouds in autumn, and a unique cave sky in "Autumn View of Chang'an": "The building is leaning against the frost tree, and there is no mirror in the sky. Together with the autumn colors, the momentum is both high."

Autumn is crisp, the autumn wind is bleak, the autumn colors are pleasant, one leaf knows autumn, spring plants and autumn harvests, spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, the autumn wind blows, spring flowers, the autumn moon, the autumn wind passes by, the autumn rain is continuous, the autumn mood is deep, and the autumn orchids are floating. Fragrance, red maples welcome autumn, maple forest is like fire. Good sentence: The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer, and introverted in winter. The beauty of autumn is rational - it is not as charming as spring, as hot as summer, and as subtle as winter.

Autumn is the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, and as charming as winter. The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the autumn wind of Dong countryside is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

Good paragraph: As soon as September arrives, autumn comes. It sneaks in on a foggy dawn and disappears in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed across the treetops, staining a few leaves red, and then flew away in a cluster across the valley.

After a night or two, the autumn frost covered the valley under the moonlight, and then retreated to the mountains to the north for a while, so that the golden early autumn could gently caress the earth. A slight scent of anise filled the sky.

There is also the fragrant smell of golden chrysanthemum. The mist was billowing, broken by the September moonlight, revealing a blue sky.

In autumn, the always blue sky will suddenly turn and reveal sinister colors. Tropical typhoons will bring dense clouds and heavy rains, floods will flow under the surface, and the resurgent grasslands will take on a bit of gray color. However, the typhoon and rain passed by in a flash, and the strong air currents still shook the dazzling waves.

At this time, only the migratory birds from the north know how to sleep in this warm bed. The flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, making the place look even more gloomy. I don’t know how long it has been since, as if a tense struggle finally came to light, the field has a long breath from its broad chest, and there is a water-like clarity on the slopes and dams, everywhere. The trees and crops also began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and tolerant.

The dew came back, moistening the field ridges in the early morning and evening, and quietly hanging on the fields. Lu Lan also came to the dam and floated quietly, never returning to the valley.

Although the sun is still bright, it no longer hurts the scorching spine, and has become tolerant and clear, as if it has finally lost its strength and can no longer evaporate into the fields, so it seems to have reconciled with the fields;... Autumn is coming! The scenery that jumped out of the car window gave me a feeling of déjà vu. The clouds in the blue sky, the wild mountains, and the wild grass washed yellow by the autumn frost, are like a virgin decorated with a golden veil, with her milky-yellow body naked, dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing the ecstasy. Beautiful appearance.

The autumn sun standing on the top of the mountain is like a mighty god of war, shaking off his blood-stained war robe, splashing in the grass, seeping into the stream at the foot of the mountain, with countless ripples, whimpering Flow outward, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the vast future.

Autumn, isn’t it often said to be golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and rewarded many creatures, including humans, with countless food to sustain their lives.

Ancient poems, idioms and famous lines describing autumn Du Mu---Mountain Excursion Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.

Far Far Away On the New Autumn Eve, the moon is about to be full. Far Far Away: describes the long night. Tingting: distant view.

Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Encountering Fire in the Sixth Month of the Year of Wushen" The whereabouts of hibiscus dew fell, and the willows were sparse in the moon. Hibiscus: lotus. "Autumn Thoughts" by Xiao Cui in the Southern Qi Dynasty: Looking out at the cold city, the plain and clear state of Chu is clear. Cold city: The cold has invaded the city gate.

Looking into the distance. Pingchu: plain field.

Cang Ran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Two sentences describe the scene of early autumn.

Southern Qi? Konoha: leaves.

Longshou: The name of the mountain, between today's Shaanxi and Gansu. Liang Liu Hun's "Poetry on Clothes" of the Southern Dynasties The grass is low and the fog in Jincheng is low, and the wind is in the Yumen under the trees. The grass is low: the grass is withered.

Kinoshita: The leaves fall. Jincheng: The name of an ancient county, located between present-day Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai.

Yumen Pass: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu Province today. Two sentences describe the scenery of cold autumn in the northwest.

"Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasties The autumn sounds of the trees and the cold colors of the mountains Autumn sounds: The west wind blows in autumn, the grass and trees are scattered, and there are many chilling sounds. Northern Zhou Dynasty? Yu Xin's "Epitaph of Lu Gu's Family, the Duke of Zhou Qiao" was in the ninth month of Wei, and the preface belongs to the third autumn. Wei: auxiliary word, meaningless.

Order: Season. Tang Dynasty Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the King's Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color. Bird name: wild duck.

Flying together: The sunset falls from the sky, the lonely birds fly from bottom to top, and fly together high and low. One color: The autumn water is blue and reaches the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color.

Tang Dynasty Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the Knee King's Pavilion in Hongfu in Autumn" The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only dimly lit by the sunset. Tang Dynasty Wang Ji's "Ambition" The scenery of the hanging forest is unique, and autumn is like Luoyang in the Spring and Tang Dynasties? Song Zhiwen's "Shi'an Autumn Day" The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgling: the sound of running water. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Wangchuan Leisurely Presented to Pei Xiucaidi" White rocks appear in Jingxi River, and the weather is cold and red leaves are sparse. These two sentences describe the scenery of late autumn: the stream drops, the white rocks are exposed, and the red leaves fall, leaving not many.

Tang Dynasty Wang Wei's "Two Que Titles in the Mountains" The sound of autumn is heard in thousands of bamboo households, and the cold color is Wuling pines Tang Dynasty Li Qi's "Looking at Qinchuan" The autumn leaves of Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the bead curtains are not rolled up. Frost comes at night in Tang Dynasty ?Wang Changling《. 2. Ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

I hope that people will live thousands of miles long*** Selected poems from Chanjuan's Mid-Autumn Festival poems: Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.

For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this moment, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.

Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by Wang Jian The white trees in the courtyard are roosting with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! Playing with the Moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.

The clear water and trees are reflected in the window. The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.

The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.

Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

The Mid-Autumn Moon has come together, the sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the stars are shining brightly. Donglin is not hindered by the rising trend, and the world is looking at the road ahead.

Maybe Mingming Yinhaoso is willing to teach the darkness to take the elixir branch. Poor Guan Yechanjuan's shadow, facing the remaining wine of the fifth period.

Guan Shan Yue Li Bai The bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.

Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.

The origin of the battle was that no one returned.

The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.

Night Thoughts by Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

Moonlight Night Liu Fangping The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night, Du Fu. Drums cut off the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.

Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassion light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.

I can't bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night's sleep. Frost Moon Li Shangyin I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.

The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. She is pregnant under the moon in the autumn night. Meng Haoran The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.

The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long the good times are! Standing looking at the sky.

Mid-Autumn Festival awaits the moon, Lu Guimeng, the lack of frost turns to late, and the good wind seems to bring good luck. The curtains are slanting and the trees are separated by endless love. The candles and candles are dimly scented and I sit there without hesitation.

I love hearing Sheng tunes in the north, and gradually lose sight of the stars in the South. Who is the school's cooling power, who wants to reduce the first round and the noon hour.

Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival Yuan Haowen The days of strong food are more than thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel.

The dew air enters the hut, and the sound of the stream makes the rocky beach noisy. The moon comes at night in the mountains, but I haven't seen it until dawn.

Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the night of August 15th Liu Yuxi When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the Qingqiu Fairyland. The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

There are no clouds in the blue sky, no wind can move, there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains. Taking a leisurely look at the group of animals, the sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart.

Young Master led me to the jade altar, where I bowed to the true immortal official from afar. The clouds (the left car and the right car) were about to move under the stars, and Tianle let out a cry of coldness in his muscles and bones.

The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently. It is difficult to combine beautiful scenery with good times, so he should feel melancholy on this day.

Mid-Autumn Moon by Yan Shu Ten rounds of frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not be without regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.

Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th by Bai Juyi On the night of August 15th of the past year, I was by the apricot garden beside the Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.

Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is. Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, the osmanthus peel rests on the day of rest. A jade stone falls under the moon, and it is found in front of the temple. So far, there is no such thing as happening in heaven. It should be thrown to people by Chang'e.

Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zizi by Su Shi The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long. Before the cup is finished, the silver tower surges, and the chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.

Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River. Then I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon. Tonight I can't see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.

Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night. I follow the waves carelessly through twists and turns, and go to the festival with a low head and follow the singing board.

The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, and the waves* (wind left and right occupy) will the wind return and become strong again. The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.

The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass is heard when the throat is cold* (insects above and below). There is no one in the room after the rolling curtain is pushed open, except for the old man Chu who is mute under the window.

Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu, and there are several people who write poems about the moon. The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty followed the sunrise, and suddenly I dreamed of a guest from Yaotai.

Climbing the tower to look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival Mi Fu's eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights are nurturing the clams. If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.

How bright is the bright moon? How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my bed curtains. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, so I picked up my clothes and wandered around.

Although it is a pleasant trip, it is better to return home early. When I go out and feel alone, who should I complain about? The leader returned to the room and shed tears on his clothes.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Xijiang Moon Su Shi is in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk.

I rode the moon to a bridge over a stream, untied my saddle and bent my arms, and lay down drunk for a little rest. It's already known.

The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be otherworldly. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.

The light waves in the wild are shining, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of Jade Cong has not yet been solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass.

It’s a pity that a stream of wind and moon cannot teach Qiong Yao to be crushed. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.

Back to Dong Tiju and the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet by Wen Tianxiang. The festival is illuminated by the river, and the clear ice of the boat carrying the painting is lifted. When the moon is over, the glass is raised, and the fragrant bottles are filled with green water. Worship the falling stars, and make appointments with the bright moon.

The city is full of wind and rain, so lucky that the Double Ninth Festival is so close; the country and the mountains are as picturesque as ever before when I visited Red Cliff. If you pay with straw, you will be clothed in succession.

The river is full of red. Mid-Autumn Festival Sends Far Away Xin Qiji Go up to the west building quickly, fearing that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But the jade-fiber horizontal flute cracked with a single blow.

Who makes curling floating world, the most. 3. Ancient texts about the Mid-Autumn Festival

The Mid-Autumn Festival has a full moon, and people looking at the moon to miss each other are common themes in ancient poetry. However, this poem repeats its meaning from "There is no moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival", making the sad people feel sad. The sentiment seems more intense. The poet wrote this because he was depressed because of his failure in the examination and marital disharmony. Someone read this poem and thought that the poem's environment was not broad. After hearing this, he said: "I am not going to live forever, can my environment be broad?"

The first seven words point out the Mid-Autumn Festival without Moon. , also expresses the meaning of lovesickness. People who miss each other are miserable, and there is no moon phase to comfort them during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The mood can be imagined. Looking forward to the moon but not seeing it, he "first admires the sky and recites last night's poems." Probably the moon was bright last night, and the poet once wrote poems to express his emotions, but there is no moon tonight, so he can only seek temporary psychological balance from reciting last night's poems. The word "empty" can also reveal his helpless situation and lack of psychological balance.

Since reciting "Last Night's Poems" cannot "comfort lovesickness", we can only place our feelings on the appearance of the bright moon. The last two sentences say that although the clouds are thick and clear, I still hope that "there may be a temporary opening". Once the "clouds break and the moon comes", won't it be possible to "soothe my lovesickness". So even though the night is still deeper, I still sit and wait for the appearance of the bright moon. The poet uses infatuated expectations to express the deep love of lovesickness, and writes the emotion as extremely miserable. 4. Classical Chinese essays about the Mid-Autumn Festival

The Mid-Autumn Festival comes again one year, and a crescent moon shines in the sky. I want to raise a glass to invite the bright moon, but I regret that it is too far away to reach it. I linger for a long time, and I can only sigh. My heart is towards the bright moon, but the moon doesn't know it. When the moon is full next year, I will continue to make you laugh and wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

On August 15th, I’ll give you a box of mooncakes! The content and ingredients are 100% pure care; the ingredients are sweet + happiness + happiness + tolerance + loyalty = happiness; the shelf life is a lifetime; the storage method should be cherished! There are no gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival in August. I send you a text message to wish you good health and happiness. Good luck will never be separated from you. Let me tell you that the God of Wealth has followed you. A husband and wife are like a complete circle. If any one is missing, the circle will be complete. It can’t rotate anymore, so we can’t separate. Let go of the true love of your life and stick to the lovelessness of your life.

Such tragedies have happened too many times. In love, only oneself is the real master.

Turn off your mobile phone, slowly close your eyes, think about me, think about the mooncakes, you will find that I am as cute as the mooncakes! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Top, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, and blessings. Hi, Chang'e asked me to bring you a message. Leave some mooncake dregs for her during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and she will give you a big golden mooncake next year. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this moment! May the moonlight tonight illuminate all your dreams, and sincerely wish your dreams come true! There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this moment.

Raise your glass to the bright moon and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Hou Yi was busy shooting at the sun, while Chang'e secretly flew to the moon.

The moon is never old, love has been difficult since ancient times. The moon is hanging in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the past is in my heart.

The Jade Rabbit accompanies Chang'e, and the silk ribbon lingers around lovesickness through the ages. The festival is here, can I send you a month? The first layer is wealth; the second layer is luck; the third layer is luck; the fourth layer is romance; the middle layer is sweetness. I wish you a good mood every day! It's a good time for the clear and bright moon, and the loving hands enjoy each other's dependence. The love is as deep and sweet as honey, so what more can you ask for than the soaring breeze.

I swear to be with you from the waning moon to the full moon*** from now until this life! The full moon hangs in the sky in the golden autumn, and the prodigal son is longing for her in his heart; Chang'e dances in the sky in loneliness, and Bajie is demoted to that level; I will tell you that my heart can be represented by the sky, and I can reach Chanjuan even though I am thousands of miles away. On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I sincerely wish you and your family a happy reunion, happiness and good health. In this double festival celebrated by the whole family, have a round Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy National Day.

Don’t forget that I am here to bless you. According to the latest astronomical news, the moon will be the roundest during this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival. May the roundest moon bring you the most romantic and warmest night! The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

Tonight the moon is full, which is when I feel homesick. During the festive season, I miss my loved ones even more, and you show your love for your post.

End of the world*** At this time, I am fulfilling my filial piety for my elders. Every festive season, I miss my loved ones even more. I want to say that no matter where I am, no matter where I am, my heart will always be with you! When will the bright moon come? I asked the sky about the cake. I don’t know what’s in the cake. Today it’s lotus paste. If you taste it, you will be filled with happiness! That romantic affair.

The Mid-Autumn Moon hangs quietly outside the window. I looked at it blankly, as if it were a bright mirror, and you and I were looking at each other.

The breeze brings my blessings, and the bright moon carries me away. 5. Ancient poems and essays about the "moon" or "Mid-Autumn Festival"

Moonlight Night - Liu Fangping

The moonlight is deeper and half of the house is dark, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Spring Palace Song - Wang Changling

Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches on the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.

Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.

Drinking alone under the moon - Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.

For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are messy.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. 6. Classical Chinese essays about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Notes on Looking at the Moon in Qinhuai by Pan Zhiheng On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Wuwu, one can climb Tiger Hill to see the moon and miss Qinhuai.

After a few glances, the moonlight was as bright as day, and the two surnames Li Jijin and Wang were seen alone among thousands of people, but the moon couldn't be more surprising. At that time, all those who were good at music gathered in Jinling and listened to it at midnight.

At the end of the day, I lived in Jinling and had seen Yuanpo seven times. Jin Yi was about to leave. The Qinhuai people said: "Hu Yao didn't think about it, but he left after thinking about it. The general thought about it again." It stopped with anger.

Since the winding of the string, it has been like Wu Zha. If it lasts for almost two nights and suddenly loses it, then people may be better than Wu. It is not people who win but love. The sound of Wu is heard competing on the bank of the Qingxi River, and the one who wins with true love in the pavilion will present Yuan Nu's pearls and colorful girl's flute. Along with its unique tune, there are the sounds of green clouds. It is a drama, such as pipa and pearls, which are even more strange. Jue, I regret that I heard about it late and my ears are shallow. I should have abandoned Wu Si and read it again. I ordered him to travel to Wu. The pieces of stone are all willing, but they can be easily flat. A spoon in the sword pond shines like a sea seal.

As I threw the pen in the air, the clouds opened and the moon rose, and I suddenly found myself among the tiger hills, because the song said: "My thoughts are hidden in the clouds, born in the moon and died in the wind, suddenly like a dream. When I woke up, I thought about Yinghai again. The dragon street was bright and colorful, and I suddenly came to swim and play. I hope nothing will change in the future. "