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Moon poem

The ancient poems about the moon are summarized as follows

The first month: thousands of households were unlocked and moved to Beijing in the middle of the first month. In the first month, it is the Spring Festival, and every household goes out. The long Ramadan is full of gloom, and January is like seven years of acacia. The morning tide only comes at night and flows sixty times a week.

February: I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. In February, Baling guests added clothes and hated getting drunk late. They search for plum blossoms in the snow every year. In February this year, they only saw plum blossoms. The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. They stopped and sat in the maple forest until late at night. The frost leaves were red in February. /kloc-More than 0/3 flowers and beans are curled up.

March: An old friend stayed at the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Luoyang spent a lot of time in March. On March 30th, the scenery left me sad. The dream at the top of the building is old, and the flowers at the bottom of the building are sad for the March rain. In March, the flowers bloom more, and the eaves swallow day by day. In March, people are still in love with Chu Fu. In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan Province disappeared.

April: In April, the south wind turns yellow and the jujube flowers are long. In April, the world is fragrant, and the peach blossoms in the temple are blooming.

May: In May, there are countless lotus flowers everywhere in Tingzhou. Mountain flowers are different from the world, and five In the snow are white. There is snow in the mountains in May, only cold and no flowers. In May, there was less leisure at home and people were twice as busy. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

June: After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers are of different colors. In June, the south wind blows white sand, and Wu Niu breathes the moon into a rosy glow.

July: On the seventh day of July, in the Longevity Palace, we secretly told each other in the silent midnight world that we wanted to fly in heaven, like two birds combined and growing on the earth, like two branches of a tree. ..

August: In August, the crisp autumn wind roared and swept my triple grass. In August, osmanthus blossoms everywhere, and thyme enters the city. On the night of August 15th last year, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Songpu. The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.

September: On the poor third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

October: Plum blossoms have won the first place in the spring letter, and the light rain began to cool in October. Jingzhou in early October is really the same as Xiasaka's current round. /kloc-Jiangnan in October, the weather is fine, and the cold light is like spring flowers. When the eagle comes out in October, the grass withers and the rabbit is fat.

Winter Moon (1 1 month): People who travel 3000 miles from the middle of 1 1 month to the night.

December: You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.