Poems chanting the moon and thinking about relatives

Original text:

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.

Translation:

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. Shi's "Xijiang Moon, A Big Dream"

It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples.

The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly.

Translation:

Everything in the world is like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, your worries have climbed up your forehead, and your hair has turned white at your temples.

Wine is not good wine, and it is often worried because there are few guests. Although the moon is bright, most of it is covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.

3. Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"

Original text:

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Translation:

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the railing beside the well, as if the ground was frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

4. Tang Li Shangyin's Frost Moon

Original text:

When I first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, the water in the south of the building connected with the sky.

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

Translation:

When you hear geese flying south, you can't hear cicadas, and the frost and moon of a 100-foot tall building meet the sky.

Young women and Chang 'e were born to withstand the cold, depending on who has a good figure and face in first frost in the middle of the month.

5. The Mid-Autumn Moon by Yan Shu in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Original text:

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

Translation:

As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival? ?