What are the poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Mid-Autumn Festival poems are as follows:

"Song of Water" (Song) Su Shi

When is the bright moon? I'm not sure when the moon will come out, but I'm going to ask it. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that I can't stand the coldness of the jade buildings. I want to dance and make a clear shadow, why is it like being on earth?

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the lower Cherry House, the light sleepless. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next meeting, but I'm sure I'll be able to. But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

Appreciation: Since ancient times, the works written in the Mid-Autumn Festival, recognized as a masterpiece. It is a strange idea, a unique way, myth and reality, out of the world and into the world, emotion and openness, layers of intertwining, very rich in romanticism, but also very rich in philosophy and human feelings. The whole piece is full of good lines.

Mid-Autumn Moon (Song) Su Shi

The evening clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade disk, and this night is not long enough to be good, so where will the bright moon be next year?

Appreciation: A long time goodbye, *** enjoy the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is such an enjoyable thing to do, but it makes the author think of the sadness and emotion of parting ways soon after the gathering. The poem's realm is far-reaching, the language is clear, and the meaning is deep.

"Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" (Tang) Wang Jian

The crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the osmanthus flowers are wet with cold dew.

Tonight the moon is bright and people are looking at it all the time, I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on.

Appreciation: The whole poem is written about the moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then about looking at the moon and remembering the people, showing a picture of a lonesome, cold and quiet Mid-Autumn Festival night. It starts with the scenery and ends with the emotion, with beautiful imagination and endless flavor.