Li Shangyin's Twelve Constellation Poems _ Twelve Constellation Ancient Poems

Mid-Autumn Poems in the Twelve Constellations

Pisces: Drinking Mingyue (Tang) Li Bai alone, since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me,

Mid-Autumn Festival Poems in the Twelve Constellations. Until, holding up my cup, I asked Mingyue to drink three cups. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. I sang. The moon encouraged me. ...

Aquarius: "Water Tune" (Song) Su Dongpo is drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is tonight? ...

Capricorn: (Tang) Li Bai's bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the smoke is vast. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. Stationed Corps ...

Sagittarius: The Night of August 15th (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I looked at the white rabbit and wanted to count the autumn. ……

Scorpio: Looking at the moon and thinking about the distant (Tang) moon, the sea is full now, and Zhang Jiuling illuminates the whole heaven. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Libra: "Frost Moon" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and a hundred feet of water reached 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.

Debut: "Chang 'e" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's mica screen is dark and the long river is gradually falling. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Leo: Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit ascended to heaven, and the clouds were silent; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha intends to make an appointment. ...

Cancer: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" (Tang) Du Fu and the wanderer listen to the drums and the sound of autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. ……

Gemini: On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizi (Tang Dynasty) and Pi Rixiu's Yuxing Shanshan gave birth to a new moon. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Taurus: In the Mid-Autumn Festival (Song Dynasty), Mifei is poor-eyed, Huaihai is covered in silver, and thousands of red lights breed mussels and treasures. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

Aries: Playing the Moon on August 15th (Tang) Liu Yuxi is going to wash the world again tonight. Summer retreats and autumn retreats. The stars make the light shine, and the wind reveals the crystal. ...

Mid-autumn festival poems

Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni

Yuan Haowen

Strong rice days are too thin, narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.

The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.

Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud.

The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.

Mid-autumn festival with water regulation

Wild geese write autumn, and golden leaves dance west wind. The fence is cold, and themoon is fragrant. Wide sleeves, sloppy eyebrows, jade face, tears, lonely Guanghan Palace. Thousands of lights, a happy night.

The music is sweet, the garden is full of fragrance and the wine is overflowing. Drunk abortion, 1000 kinds of AIDS in it. Don't ask who is in charge of emotions. It doesn't matter if you get together or leave, and so does human nature. There are no regrets in the sky, but there are sad faces on earth.

Festival moon

Yan Shu

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.

Festival moon

Su Shi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Watch the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th.

Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon

Lu guimeng

It's late in first frost, and the wind is like a good season.

The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.

I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.

Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon?

Complete Mid-Autumn Poems

Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th.

pi rixiu

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Prelude to water melody

Su Shi

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof.

Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

There should be no hate, and nothing can be done.

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

We hope to live a long life for each other to share the beauty of this beautiful moonlight, even though we are separated from Wan Li.

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Play with the moon in the evening of August 15.

Yuxi Liu Tang

Tonight the sky will wash the world again.

Summer retreats and autumn retreats.

The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.

What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.

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Taichangyin

Song Xin qi Ji

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground.

Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair!

Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers.

Go dancing in Guangxi. Human nature is clearer.

Mid-autumn festival poetry

Xijiang month

Su Shi

In Huangzhou, I swim in the water at night in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Huidong invited Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

wen tianxiang

Overlapping festivals along the river, painting boat ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

Mid-autumn festival with water regulation

Mi Fu

The sound of anvil blowing air is urgent, and crickets miss Gao Qiu. I just look at the scenery instead of learning from Song Yu. Clean up the bleak and prosperous situation and pay for the honor (1). It feels very quiet. It has its own sentimental place, and the bright moon hangs on the South Tower.

Distressed, across the embankment, with long rhyme. On a beautiful night in the Qing Dynasty, lend me this place to pour gold. Lovely scenery in one day, leaning on the bar twelve times, if the universe floats and sinks. I don't know when I was drunk and sleepy, so I lay on a pillow in the river.

Drink with the moon

Lipper

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Arrive in Jianning in fifteen nights.

Wei Xu

Boats are moored at dusk in the west of the city, and the long bridge looks at the full moon.

Gradually, I walked to the distant smoke grass, and suddenly I fell in front of the eaves next to Gaoting.

Mid-Autumn Festival

Zhang Huangyan

It's a long journey in Qiu Guang, and it has the fragrance of orchids and laurels.

The moon is bright and full, people are thousands of miles away, and the wind is urgent and the sails are light.

Mid-autumn festival poetry

Mid-Autumn Festival

Lipu

When the mirror rises in the sky, the clouds are silent;

A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun;

The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him;

Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.

Manjianghong. Mid-Autumn Festival is still far away.

Xin Qiji

Go to the West Building before it's too late for Yun Zheyue.

But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.

Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband.

Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua.

Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva.

Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.

It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell.

Put the past and hate together and return to it.

Moon in autumn night

At first, we were together. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.

In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again.

In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.

Arouse old worries.

Rachel xiangyin

Can't stay.

Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant.

Color clouds are easy to disperse, glass is fragile, and there is trouble before inspection.

On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past.

Endure thinking and memory.

This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal.

When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news.

What are the good poems in Mid-Autumn Festival?

Endless desire

Draw drums and noisy streets, blue lights all over the city, and the first month shines in Yancheng.

The night view of Jiangque in the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems.

Streets crisscross. Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly.

Phoenix candle shines. There is no incense screen in that house.

For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and my elegance has faded.

Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose.

It is difficult to write deeply and sincerely when the wall falls and everyone stands.

I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years.

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king

Moon, moon, moon. Competition is still insufficient.

Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to.

The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season.

The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting.

Mid-Autumn Poems: Selected Poems of Mid-Autumn Festival

Mid-Autumn Poems: Selected Poems of Mid-Autumn Festival

Drink with the moon

Lipper

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

August 15th, jathyapple.

Du Fu

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Wang Jian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si!

Nanzhai Wan Yue

Wang Changling

Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.

The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.

Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.

A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.

Festival moon

Su Shi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Festival moon

Miracle

The sky in Wan Li is cloudless and wet, and the stars are pouring out to clear the rules.

Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.

Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi.

Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.

Guan Shanyue

Lipper

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Ye Si

Lipper

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

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

moonlit night

Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

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