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Beautiful essay about the Mid-Autumn Festival in 500 words or more, is there any?

The moon is full in the west tower.

Flowers are flowing from the water.

One kind of lovesickness,

two idle sorrows.

There is no way to get rid of this feeling,

This is the only way to get rid of this feeling.

The osmanthus falls in the moon, and the fragrance of the sky floats beyond the clouds.

The moon is over the willow, and people are about to meet after dusk.

Without words, I went up to the west tower alone, and the moon was like a hook, and the lonely sycamore tree was locked in the deep courtyard in the early autumn!

Where did you wake up tonight? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

Shadows across the shallow water, dark fragrance floating moon dusk

The sea is bright moon, the end of the world **** this time.

The moon is full when the geese return

The sound of geese is far away from Xiaoxiang

The moon is bright in the twelve floors The ancients do not know the moon today, but the moon used to shine on the ancients

The moon is on the top of the willows, and the people are about to turn dusk

The high priests lie down in the snow-filled mountains, and the beauties come under the moonlit forests.

There is no place to write with a lowered brow, and the moonlight shines like water on Zizi's clothes.

Night thoughts Li Bai bed in front of the bright moonlight, suspected that the ground frost. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

2 moonlit night memory of my brother Du Fu garrison drums break the line, the autumn side of a goose sound. The dew is white tonight and the moon is bright in my hometown. The moon is bright in my hometown. My brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. I have no home to ask if I will live or die. I can't send a letter to my brother, and I'm not sure if I'll ever get out of the army.

3 Song of Songs in the Key of Water Su Shi (苏轼), in the mid-autumn of the year B-chen, was drunk till dawn, and composed this piece of writing to remember Ziyu at the same time. When is the bright moon? I'm not sure if the palace in the sky is the same as the one on this night. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid that the jade palace is too high to be cold. I want to dance and make clear shadows, but it's not like being on earth. I should not hate it, but why should I always look forward to the time of parting? People have sadness and happiness, the moon has a cloudy and sunny day, this matter can not be complete. But I wish you a long time, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan!

4 Yongyoule 苏轼彭城夜宿燕子楼,梦盼盼,因作此词。 The moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it. The fringe of the three drums, the clanging of a leaf, the gloomy dream clouds are shocked to break. The night is boundless, searching for nowhere, and I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. The tired guest at the end of the world, returning to the mountain, looking out of the heart of the heart of the old garden. The swallow building is empty, where is the beautiful woman, empty locks in the swallow building. The past and present are like a dream, but there are old favorites and new grievances. The night scene of the yellow building, for the rest of the vast sigh.

5Tai Chang quoted Xin Qiji Jiankang Mid-Autumn Night, for Lv Shujian Fu a round of autumn shadows turn golden wave, flying mirror and then grinding. Hou Yi (姮娥), a lady with white hair, asked her what she wanted to do! The wind is blowing, the sky is ten thousand miles long, and you can see the mountains and rivers straight down. I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about Hou Hou's name, but I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about Hou Hou's name!

6 Magnolia slow Xin Qiji Mid-Autumn Drinking, will be Dan, the guest said that the former poems have been assigned to wait for the moon, no send the moon, because of the "Heavenly Questions" body assignment. Pity the moon this evening, where to go, go long? Is there someone else, that side only to see, light and shadow east. The sky is empty and sweaty, but the long wind sends the Mid-Autumn Festival? Who will tie up the mirror? Who will keep Hou Yi if she doesn't marry? Hou Yi (姮娥) will not be married to her and who will stay? I am afraid that the long whale will break through the jade palace. The toad can take a bath in the water, but the jade rabbit can solve the problem of sinking and floating. If the road is all right, why is the cloud gradually like a hook?

There are too many to mention!

Twenty-four bridges are still in place, the heart of the wave is swinging, the cold moon is silent.

But on the heart.

Mid-Autumn Festival in a foreign land

The stars are twinkling -

In the deep blue sky

A full moon like a jade disk

hangs in the deep night sky

Shining on the reunion and warmth of thousands of families

Transmitting the unchanged legends and stories

The story of the twenty-fourth bridge is still there, and the story of the twenty-fourth bridge is still there, and the story of the twenty-fourth bridge is still there, and the story of the twenty-fourth bridge is still there.

With the clear light of water

it creates a soft and sweet Mid-Autumn Festival night

The night breeze from a foreign land -

blew in strands of nostalgia

and messed up my hair.

My son, my father wonders

whether Grandma is telling you stories again.

Is grandma telling you the story of Chang'e Wu Gang again

Is mom making you memorize the song "Moonlight in front of the bed"

And are you smiling as sweetly as the full moon as you eat the sweet mooncakes

My son, my father wonders

If there's anything in the bright Milky Way

that's not in the moonlight?

Can you miss my

eyes

I, Han and Wei poems

1, the bright moon bright night light

The bright moon bright night light, urging the weaving of the east wall.

The jade balance refers to the winter, and the stars are all over the place.

White dew stains the weeds, and the time of year is suddenly changing.

Autumn cicadas are singing among the trees, and the birds are passing away.

Once I was a friend of mine, I lifted up my six quills.

Not remembering the good things we did together, they abandoned me as if I were a relic.

There is a bucket in the south and a bucket in the north.

What is the use of a false name when there is no solid stone?

2. Poem on Listening to the Moon

Listening to the moon, the building is connected to Taiqing, listening to the moon by the building is the most distinct.

The ice wheel is spinning in the sky, and the pestle is tinkling.

The music of Guanghan is very fine, and the axe of Dangui is tinkling.

Once in a while, a fragrant wind rose up and blew down Chang'e's laughter.

3. The bright moon

The bright moon shines brightly on my bed.

It is not possible to sleep in sorrow.

It's better to return home early, even if you're traveling.

Who should I tell when I leave the house?

It is the first time that I've ever seen a woman in a room, and I've never seen a woman in a room without tears in her eyes.

4. The Song of Complaints

The newly split dandy is as clean as frost and snow.

Cut into a fan, like the moon.

In and out of the sleeves of the king's bosom, the breeze shakes my hair.

It is often feared that the autumn festival will come, and the cool breeze will take away the heat.

Discarding the suitcases, I was able to get out of the way of the kindness of the people.

Tang and Song poems

The 15th Night at the Moon (Wang Jian)

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

The moon is shining brightly tonight, and I wonder whose home I am thinking of in autumn.

Moon in Guanshan Mountain (Li Bai)

The moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea.

The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Jade Gate Pass.

Han went down the Baideng Road, and Hu peeped into the Green Bay.

By the time of the war, there was no one to return.

The soldiers look at the border, thinking of returning home with bitter faces.

The tallest building in the world is on this night, and I can't stop sighing.

Solo Drinking Under the Moon (Li Bai)

A pot of wine in the flower room, drinking alone without relatives.

Lifting a glass to invite the moon, the shadow becomes three people.

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

The moon and the shadows will be with me for a while, but I will not be able to enjoy myself until spring.

I sing the moon's song, I dance the shadows.

When I wake up, we have fun together, but when I get drunk, we are scattered.

It is the first time that I have ever been in a relationship with a man who is not in love.

Night Thoughts (Li Bai)

The light of the moon before the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Lift your head to look at the moon, and look down to think of your hometown.

Moonlight Night (Liu Fangping)

The moonlight is deeper and half of the house is darker, the appendix of the Big Dipper is tilted to the south.

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

The Chang'e (Li Shangyin)

The mica screen has a deep candle shadow, and the stars are sinking in the long river.

Chang E should regret stealing the elixir.

The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August (Tang Du Fu)

The full moon flies in a mirror, and the returning heart breaks the big sword.

The waterways are suspected to be frosty and snowy, and the forests are full of feathers.

This is the time to look at the white rabbit.

Remembering my brother on the moonlit night (Du Fu)

The drums of the garrison broke the line, and the sound of geese was heard at the edge of the autumn.

The dew is white tonight and the moon is bright in my hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death.

The letter I sent to you has not yet reached me, and I have not yet rested my army.

Looking at the Moon (Zhang Jiuling)

There is a bright moon on the sea, and the sky is at the end of the world.

Lover's complaint about the distant night, even the evening up to think of each other!

The candle is out and the light is full.

It's not a good idea to give them a handful of gifts, but it's a good idea to go back to bed and dream about them.

Frosty Moon (Li Shangyin)

The first time I heard of the geese, there were no more cicadas,

The hundred-foot-high building was connected to the sky.

The green maidens are all cold,

The moon is frosty.

Meng Haoran (孟浩然)

秋空明月悬,光彩露沾湿。

The magpies are not yet settled, and the fireflies are rolling in the curtains.

The cold shadow of the acacia is sparse, and the sound of the neighbor's pestle is rapid at night.

What are the chances of getting a good deal? I'm not going to be able to do that.

Playing with the Moon in the Peach Garden on the Fifteenth Night of the 8th Moon (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)

The heart of the moon in the dust is also free, not to mention the immortal mansion in the early autumn.

The condensed light of the cold dew falls, this time standing in the highest mountain.

There are no clouds in the sky, and the wind does not blow, and there are long pines on the mountain and water under the mountain.

Groups of people move in a leisurely glance, the sky and the earth are flat for millions of miles.

The young ruler guided me to the Jade Altar, and I invited the real immortal officials.

The clouds were about to descend and the stars were moving, and the music of heaven chilled my bones.

The golden haze was going up to the east, and I was still looking at it.

It's hard to be together again when you have a great view, but you should be disappointed on this day in the next year.

The Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)

The frosty shadows of the ten wheels turn to the courtyard, and on this eve, the detainee is alone in the corner

It may not be that Su E is not frustrated, but the jade toad is cold and the osmanthus is lonely

The Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)

The twilight clouds have been collected and overflowed with cold, and the silver man is silent and turns to the jade disk.

This night will not last long, but the moon will be there next year.

The Night of August 15th, Pen Pavilion, Looking at the Moon (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty)

On the night of August 15th in the past, I looked at the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pond.

This year, on the 15th night of the 8th month, in front of the water pavilion at the head of the Penpu sand.

Where is the northwestern part of the country, and the southeastern part of the country, where is the full moon?

Yesterday the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight the light is as clear as in the past.

Mid-Autumn Moon Festival (Lu Guimeng)

Turning to be late on the turn of the frost loss, the good wind seems to send a good time

Curtain slanting tree love unlimited candle dark incense residue sitting without resignation

Favorite sheng tunes heard in the north of the city, gradually see the star eddies lost the South Kei

Who is the school for the power of the cool, and want to reduce the first round and the time of noon

Tianzhuju Temple on the night of the fifteenth day of the eighth month osmanthus (Tang Pirixiu)

Jade Shanshan down the moon wheel

Jade Shan Shanshan under the wheel of the moon.

The jade balls are under the moon wheel, and the dew in front of the temple is new.

To this day, I don't know what's going on in the sky, but I think it's Chang'e who threw it to the people.

Song Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyu"

The moon is not yet high in the mountains, and its light is a thousand feet high.

A cup of silver queer gushed before it was finished, and the chaotic clouds were as bad as the crashing waves.

Whoever washes the eyes of the God of Heaven should pay for a thousand cubic meters of water from the Ming River.

So I can look at the people in the world coldly and see that my heart is not in the right place.

Southwest Mars is like a projectile, the corner and tail of the dragon.

This night I can't see it with my eyes, so I'll let the fireflies fight it out.

Why did you moor a boat to the ancient Bian, where a thousand lamps were transformed into fish and dragons at night?

They were not interested in the waves, and they were not interested in the songs, but they were interested in the songs.

The green fluorescent lamps have not been extinguished in front of the mountains, and the waves and winds will not be firm again.

The bright moon is easy to be low and the people are easy to be separated, so I will call for more wine when I return to see it again.

The color of the moon in front of the hall is more and more clear and good, and the cold chirping dew grass.

The curtains are rolled up and the door is silent, and under the window there is only the old Chu.

Nandu is not ashamed to be poor, and there are a few people who write poems to the moon.

The sun rises in the morning, and the sun rises in the morning, and the moon rises in the morning.

Mid-Autumn Moonrise (Mi Fu, Song Dynasty)

The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and the rainbow light is as bright as a mussel.

If there is no moon household in the sky, the osmanthus branch will be damaged to the west wheel.

Ni Zhuang Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Hao Wen)

Strong meal day more than thin, narrow clothes in the autumn has been cold

Children diffuse memories of each other, walking the road is not known to be difficult

Dew into the thatched cottage, the stream sound of the noise of the rocky beach

The night in the mountains, the moon in the morning, to the dawn has not been to see

Third, moon song and lyrics

Su Shi, "Songs of the Water"

Bing-chen Mid-Autumn Festival, happy to drink up to the day of a drunk, I wrote this piece, and also remembered ZiZiZi.

When is the bright moon? I ask the blue sky with a glass of wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go home on the wind, but I'm afraid that I can't stand the coldness of the jeweled buildings.

What is it like to be on earth? The first thing I want to do is to get out of the house and get out of the house. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

Su Shi, "Moon on the Western River"

Ha in Huangzhou, the spring night line herbs in the water. I was drinking wine at a restaurant, and I was drunk. Ride the moon to a stream on the bridge, unsaddle curved arm, drunken lying less rest. And realize that it is already dawn. Chaotic mountains, running water clanging, suspected that the world is not human. I'm going to write this on the bridge post.

Shine on the wild shallow waves, across the sky hidden layers of sky. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It is a pity that the wind and moon in the stream are not broken. I'm going to be able to unsaddle and interject myself on the green bridge, and I'm going to be able to hear the dawn of spring.

Autumn Moon

When we were together, we were separated. I'm not sure if I'll be able to see you again, but I'm sure I'll be able to see you again. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it again. In my leisure time, I pull back my brows and sigh. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

Returning to Dong Tizhu's Mid-Autumn Banquet Invitation Song Wen Tianxiang

Shining at the river, the boat is filled with ice; waiting for the moon to raise the cup, calling the fragrant bottles in the green net. The moon and the sky are the most important things in the world, and the moon and the sky are the most important things in the world.

[Man Jiang Hong] Mid-Autumn Send Far Song Xin Qiji

It's time to go up to the west tower, fearing that the sky will be released and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But I'm afraid that the sky will release the floating clouds to cover the moon, but I want to take the jade fiber transverse flute and blow it with a crack. I'm not sure who's going to be the one who's going to make the world go round. Ask Chang'e, lonely and cold have no worries, should be Huafa.

The jade liquid is full, the agate cup is slippery. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. If you have a night like this, you may not be able to say goodbye to your friends. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'll be able to do it.

Autumn Rui Xiangxin

Can't stay. The time is short, Nai Fanglan rest, good flowers, but only a moment. The colorful clouds are easily dispersed and the glass is brittle, so I'm not sure what happened before. The night of the wind and the moon, a few former traces of the old traces. I can't bear to think about it. This time, I can't see the end of the world. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get through this.

Xuanqing

The moon is still hazy, and the banquet is still in full swing. I have been sleeping in a lonely house for the first time, and I have been reduced to silence in my drunkenness with a heavy coverlet. The former happiness has already gone, and I am saddened by my departure. I've been thinking about the old days when I used to travel to the capital of China, and I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to make it work.

It was a time when I remembered my friends who had thrown fruit, and the banquets that were held at the end of the day, when I used to drink. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services of the company. The first time I saw them, they were all in the same place. The night scene of Jiang Que in Qingdu, the wind passes the silver arrow, dew into the golden stem. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money and a lot of money. I've been to Pingkang for a long time, and I've been listening to the songs. The candle is flickering. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level.

To the Luoqi bushes, recognize the old days, elegant and light. The woman is still smiling, and she has the intention of welcoming you. I don't know if I've ever had to be a celebrity, but I've had a lot of fun in my life," he said.

Looking at the moon

The moon is bright, the moon is bright, the moon is bright. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. It's just like a young man in a cave, when he's on his way to a reunion.

This is the time of last year, when the small building was on the threshold. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.

Partridge Sky

Blowing through the smoke into the night wind. The moon is on the curtain. I'm afraid that the road is far away, and even if I can get to the same place, I can't get to the same place.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world with a heart of gold and a heart of gold. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on this," he said.

Twelve o'clock (autumn night)

Evening clearing early, light smoke in the moon, wind through the toad light like a wash. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The weather is getting colder and colder. The leaves are knocking on the window, and the west wind is blowing all over the yard, so I can't sleep or get up. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.

How do you know, the sky, then a sentence, to do a very haunting. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

When I went to bed, I sat alone with my clothes on, reliant on my feelings. How can I make it possible for you to come and reunite the clouds and rain, and make up the rest of the perfumed quilt again? I wish that Heaven will grant me a wish that I will never be abandoned again.

Xingxiangzi

The sky and the autumn light are full of sorrows, and I know that it is near the Chrysanthemum Festival.

This is the first time I've tried the thin clothes, and I've tasted the green ants.

Gradually some wind, some rain, some cool.

The dusk of the courtyard, miserable and fearful, when the wine woke up the past sadness.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a hurry to get out of the house.

When I hear the sound of anvils and grasshoppers, the sound of leaks is long.

[Nian Nujiao] Mid-Autumn Moon Ming Wen Zhengming

Osmanthus flowers floating jade, the moon is full of the sky street, the night is as cool as a wash. The wind flooded eyebrows and bone cold, people in the Crystal Palace. The dragon is supine, and the Kuan Que is so strong that it is misty and boiling with songs. Frost Hua full of ground, want to fly up across the colorful clouds.

Remembering last year's evening, crossing the river to drink wine, light moon and clouds to go. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The green bird came to the west, Chang'e reported me, said the good time is near. I'd like to send a message to my friends, so don't forget to get drunk in the cold.

Qinhuai see the moon record Ming Pan Zhiheng

Wu Wu Mid-Autumn Festival, climbed the Tiger Hill to see the moon and think of the Qinhuai. A few look and look, the moon is like day, Feng Li Ji Jin, Wang two surnames, from a thousand people alone and the moon can not be for the strange. When the good sound, all set Jinling, the night heard by the woozy ears. To has not been the day, then Yu live in Jinling has been seven see round Prana, Jin a and will be traveling, Qinhuai people said: "Hu anon's not think, think and go, is going to think again." It was a great success, and it was a great success. Since the last string, Judah Wu咋也,几及两夕而忽若失之,则人或胜于吴,非人胜而情胜也。 Turns of green streams between the banks of the competing Wu sound, and the cabinet to the true feelings of the winners, the Yuan female beads to offer colorful female xiao, with its lonely tone are green cloud voice, its drama, such as pipa, pearl more strange, Yu regret that it heard the late and entertain the ear shallow, should be abolished for the waste of Wu Si, and Hu to and again, so that when the Wu tour, a piece of the stone all Ken, can be easy to narrow the sword pool, a spoon, such as the sea prints glowing carry on. Throwing the pen in the air, and then the clouds open the moon, indistinctly in the Tiger Hill, because the song said: "I think of Ruoxi cloud hidden, born in the moon and perished in the wind, suddenly like a dream, such as waking up, and I think of Ruoxi Yinghai, Dragon Street light Ruoxi phoenix Shu color, suddenly to swim to frolic, wishing for a thousand years Ruoxi unchanged."

Fourth: Modern Poetry

The Moon

Faith Weiland ○Grey translation

The moon glimmers in the woods,

On the branches and under the leaves

Sending out a sound

Ah, the heart of the man.

The pond is like a deep mirror,

Reflecting the black shadows of the willows,

The wind sobs in the willow-tops. ......

Dream on, it's time.

Vast, cozy serenity

Seems to walk down

The starlit firmament

It's the time for beauty.

Where the moon rises

Author:Kojima

The moon rises

There is the sound of eagles returning to their nests

There are fish leaping out of the turquoise light

There is the sound of the zither interpreting an old legend

A lot of unknown eyes

Landing on the birches and blinking

Transmitting wisdom and loneliness

But to the moon at night

Infinite tenderness

That night

The window decorations

Grandma cut

wrapped in ice cream flowers

Dissolved in my dreams

Mid Autumn

One

If that is a separation

If that's what it takes to be a parting

Then it is a separation. If that's a separation

In my young heart

Can you be forgiven

Just as the fallen leaves can forgive the wild winds for their rudeness

Youth can forgive the years for erasing her

Two

The crickets have ceased their clamor

The pomegranate trees are full of blushing fruits

The last rain drenched the wild roses

The last rain drenched the wild roses

(The last rain drenched the wild roses).

(They say the lake roses love to sing)

Will you sit under the moon

and listen to me sing

And hear my song fly into the mountains

Over the lake water

Toward the full moon

Three

Life is a hard play to play

On the stage surrounded by many people

There are no lights, no lights, no lights.

No lights, no music

Only my loud voice

Singing that song whose name I forgot

So what

The years will go on

I don't know when we'll part again

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