It’s time for poetry/face covering

When will the bright moon come out in the song "Shui Tiao"?

Su Shi

(slightly)

One-cut plum blossoms in the first month of the Mid-Autumn Festival

Xin Qiji in Song Dynasty

Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival, the osmanthus bushes, the flowers are also in the cup, and the moon is also in the cup. Tonight, the same person is upstairs, the screen window is wet with clouds, and the screen window is wet with rain.

I want to take advantage of the wind to ask about chemical engineering, but the road is difficult to pass, and the letter is also difficult to pass. The whole hall is only filled with red candles, the songs are calm, and the cups are calm.

Xijiang Moon Huangzhou Mid-Autumn Festival

Su Shi in Song Dynasty

The world is a big dream. How often does autumn cool down in life? The wind blows at night and the leaves are already singing. Look at the brows and temples.

I am often worried about the lack of guests when I drink cheap wine, and the bright moon is obscured by clouds. Who can share the lonely light with me during the Mid-Autumn Festival? I look northward sadly with my lamp.

Mid-Autumn Festival

Tang Dynasty Sikong Tu

Outside the autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely.

If there is no moon this night, the whole year will be in vain.

Mid-Autumn Festival

Xu Youzhen in Ming Dynasty

Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon is bright and clear during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is bright and clear, you know how many moons there are, and the moon is waxing and waning.

There is no need to talk about the waxing and waning of clouds and sunshine, but I am happy to have a good season in the world. I hope that the good season will come and see the Mid-Autumn moon every year.

Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Cao Song in Tang Dynasty

On the third and fifth day of autumn in a cloudless world, we watch toads roaming the sea.

Until the end of the sky, I never took a private photo of anyone's home.

Niannu passed the Dongting court

Zhang Xiaoxiang in Song Dynasty

The green grass in Dongting, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, has no wind at all. There are 30,000 hectares of green fields in the jade world, and a leaf on my boat. The moon is shining brightly, and the bright river is shadowing each other. Both the outside and the inside are clear. I can understand it leisurely, and it’s hard to tell you the beauty of it.

Ying Nian Ling has been standing for many years, the solitary light shines on itself, and the liver and gallbladder are all covered with ice and snow. The short hair is fluttering and the sleeves are cold, and the waves are steady and wide. I swim across the Xijiang River, pour my Beidou carefully, and everything is a guest. I whistle alone on the side of the boat, and I don’t know what night it is.

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Tang Duoling's Reed Leaf Manting Island

Liu Guo in Song Dynasty

In the Anyuanlou Xiaoji, Huang, a concubine named Huang, begged Taoist Taoist Longzhou to compose this "Tang Duoling". Together with Liu Fuzhi, Liu Qufei, Shi Minzhan, Zhou Jiazhong, and Chen Meng

Shen, Meng Rong. It was August 5th.

Tingzhou is covered with reed leaves, and there is a shallow stream in the cold sand zone. Twenty years have passed since the south tower. The boat under the willow is still not stable. It will last a few days, and it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

The yellow crane cuts off the head of the river. Are the old friends still there today? The old mountains and rivers are full of new worries. I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus to drink with me, but in the end it’s not like I was a young man wandering around.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou (Mid-Autumn Festival)

Zhao Changqing in Song Dynasty

I don't know what night it is today, the autumn colors are equally divided. Chang'e is in better spirits at this time.

The sky is high and the atmosphere is solemn. There is a gentle breeze and there are no clouds for thousands of miles. When I drink the wine in the wind, red scales appear on the surface of the wine.

Singing and dancing, holding golden cups. From his delusions, the old rabbits were haggard and haggard.

I am drunk with sweet-scented osmanthus. Tomorrow I will hold my head up and turn my white silk towel upside down. If God knows what people want, the rain will not pour down at night.

Speaking of downpours, when it rains, grandma will bring out all kinds of pots and buckets to catch the rain.

I forgot where to use it.

The input method is really amazing, it automatically completes some sentences I haven’t heard before.

At what time the fishing lantern is small.

The fragrant quilt is warm in the distant night.

The smoke and trees in the distant village are half dim.

A tree is full of crows singing at dusk.

Langtaosha

Zhou Dunru in Song Dynasty

It's the full moon and the Mid-Autumn Festival. To the west of the South China Sea, the clouds are thick and the rain is late and it's difficult to collect. Visitors from the north sit in tears when they meet, sharing their hatred and sharing their sorrows.

There is no wine to soothe worries. But let’s talk about Huangzhou. Tianjia Palace Restaurant. Tonight, only the clear Bian water should flow eastwards.

Nanxiangzi

Han Yuanji in Song Dynasty

The drizzle makes the Mid-Autumn Festival. When the rain stops, the misty sky and the jade mirror flow. It evokes the beautiful lady playing the jade flute and gazing. After tidying up the scenery, she goes up to the small building.

I'm drunk and holding my head. Tomorrow will be cloudy and sad. Where is the Twenty-Four Bridge? It's so long. I can't bear to tell Chang'e about my old travels.

think.

Yangzhou is the famous capital of Slow Huaihe Zuo

Song Jiangkui

On the solstice day of Bingshen in Chunxi, I passed Weiyang. The snow started to fall at night, and I could see the shepherd's wheat. When I entered the city, I looked around at the depression, the cold water turned blue, and the twilight gradually rose, and the garrison horns groaned sadly. I felt sad and lamented the past and present, because

The old man Qianyan thought that he would feel sad about "living away" from this song.

The famous capital of Huaizuo, a good place in the west of Zhuxi, where Shao Xie'an was stationed for the first time. After ten miles of spring breeze, all the shepherd's purses and wheat were green. After Hu Ma left the river, the trees in the abandoned pond were still tired of talking about soldiers. It was getting dusk, and the cold was blowing in the corners.

.all in the empty city.

Du Lang's handsome reward, even now, is so heavy that I should be surprised. Despite the cardamom's lyricism, the dream of a brothel is good, but it is difficult to express deep feelings. The twenty-four bridges are still there, the heart is shaking, and the cold moon is silent. Read the red medicine beside the bridge, and you will know it every year.

For whom to live.

Listening to the flute in Mid-Autumn Festival

Zhu Shuzhen of Song Dynasty

Whose transvestite flute is played softly and clearly, to arouse the love on the pillow of people who are leaving?

Naturally, you can't hear the sound of heartbreak unless you blow it dryly.

Nanxiangzi loses sight of the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival

Zhang Xian in Song Dynasty

The water above the tide is clear and murky. The shadows are lighter than the clouds at the bottom of the water. I wander around and shed tears, and my clothes and towels still have traces of pink and black from that time.

It's dusk near the ancient city by the sea. The geese are separated in the cold sand at dusk. Tonight, if you miss me, you should look at the moon. There is no one. The cold dew is coming and the door is closed alone.

Bu Chan Palace

Song Dynasty: Jiang Jie

Last year, the clouds covered the ice and the wheels were bright. Fortunately, this year, all the slight clouds have swept away. The world is a piece of jade and glass, how can you tell how clear it will be?

Without songs or wine, I am stubborn and stubborn. I can't bear to see the shadow of sorrow. God will live up to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I am wrong about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Li Pin in Tang Dynasty

The autumnal equinox stops overnight, and the ghosts are at their most crystal clear. It's good to be born in the sea, and Xu looks at the calendar and the darkness.

The sky is full of doubts and colors, and all kinds of strange thoughts are invisible. He has no analogy in the evening, and the morning chicken cannot be heard.

Smell the chicken and dance. Don't sing the yellow chicken with white hair..

There is no moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and I am willing to invite you to have a drink with three, five or seven words.

Deng Shen in Song Dynasty

The rain is falling and the wind is clear.

Sit and meditate on the moon this evening, and you will know where to find it.

There is no need to do evil in the absence of the moon. I wish I could always drink wine together.

Traveling in the Mid-Autumn Moon
To be continued...