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Two Li Bridges at the Mid-Autumn Festival when the Moon is full.

Youth is full and short, and the east wind blows forever.

What kind of osmanthus does not have round branches?

Round and cold, all the words are the same.

Knowing thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I went upstairs and looked at the moon to send Rongyu.

The west building sees the moon like a river, and the pulse is leisurely leaning on the threshold.

Wan Li's feelings are as bright as ever.

At first cinnamon fell from the sky, but it was a bit wrong to bring snow to the ground.

A man who knows jade sees water, but a poor man knows it.

There are Cui Zhongcheng, Mid-Autumn Moon and Zhang.

The autumn night is full of moonlight, and the west building has its own characteristics. One thousand people saw the dew wet, but Wan Li felt clearly.

Reflecting the fluctuation of water and gold, the osmanthus tree was born. I don't know what flying magpie means, so why should I be surprised at this time?

In the autumn dusk, I recalled the Mid-Autumn Festival night and the landing on the Imperial Moon, because I was too far away to chat with Bao.

The moon is at the same distance as the night before.

Clean up the dust for a while and forget about it tonight.

The wind drops hibiscus dew, which is suspected to be embroidered fragrance.

Playing with Wu Xianggong's Mid-Autumn brocade, Zhang Zhengyi got the pale language of the moon.

Tonight, the autumn is crisp, the moon is bright and the color is gray. The water in the distance is clear as practice, and loneliness is like frost.

A traveler's thoughts are accumulated, and the night is a bit dull. Zhu's appreciation is especially conducive to eliminating this gap.

There is a word "enjoying the moon" in Feng Xianggong's Mid-Autumn Festival Golden House Drama.

On an autumn night with high curative value, Jin Lang falls. At the beginning of the shock, the magpie was flooded, and Hongsi returned home.

The moon in the distance is clear and bright, and the sky is refreshing. At this time, I went to Yantai with Wang Yong.

Su Shi in Mid-Autumn Festival

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?

Cao Xueqin conceived the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Not knowing your wishes often increases your sadness for a period of time.

When bored, close your forehead and go back several times.

Who cares about romantic affairs?

If Toad is interested, go to the Jade House first.

Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival

Wan Li's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow, benefiting and hating to travel around the world.

Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court?

After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs.

According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

Mid-Autumn Moon Ma Dai

When you go out to sea, you will increase your pain.

Cold search is heavy, and cold is deep.

Qi Hao cage in summer, clear light shot thousands of cen.

In a carefree world, the heart is bright.

Su Shi, the head of Shuidiao Song.

Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happy drinking. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?

I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.

It's too cold up there! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.

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

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

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.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow Mid-Autumn Festival

Cherish this evening and the moon, where to wander?

Did another person just see you rise in the East?

Is it sweat all over the sky, but Changfeng and Hao Hao send Mid-Autumn Festival?

It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Who will stay if Chang 'e doesn't marry?

I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing.

I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace.

So the frog can take a bath and ask Yunhe and Yutu to solve the ups and downs.

If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link?

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Yu looks at the moon near Jinghu Lake.

Looking at the autumn night in the mirror, the lake is horizontal and the moonlight is deep. When a round pearl enters the pool, a floating magpie surprises the forest.

The light is still broken, but ChanJuan's shadow is not heavy. Far away, the shore bends, and empty is into the heart.

When the wheels are full, loneliness is not invaded. If cassia twig can be folded, why not visit it at night?

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Jieren Junshan Station looks at the moon.

Before the levee Jinjiang, poetry and wine walked together for forty years.

Unexpectedly, I saw you in Dongting Lake on the brightest night of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mid-Autumn Moon Zhang Hu

The blue sky and laurel trees are graceful, and clear autumn is the prime year. Every year, when the weather is good, Wan Li sees the light.

It should take a long time to go out in the field, even later in the high city. The world is an affair, and there is nowhere to miss.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Hangzhou plays the role of the moon and Zhang Hu.

All ages are too yin essence, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was born in the sea. Ghosts worry about fate, but people love fate.

It seems that Huaxing is far away and thin and dizzy. Liu Jiang's endless shadows, the wheels dragging the valley silently.

Such as the mirror when the building is bright, such as the pearl out of Pu Ying. The shore sand is all white, and the hills are half clear.

Look at the small sills in a circle, and the long embankment is forming. When guests don't return, smoke and water come to love at night.

Mid-Autumn Night and Lotte Watching the Moon in Luohe —— Two Poems by Pei Yizhi

In autumn in Luo Qing, the moon hangs above the moon, and the floats glow with the Milky Way in the evening.

The black dragon's chin and pearls disappeared, and Bai Di's heart and mirror began to grind.

When there is frost and snow on the sea, there are many orchestras this night.

You should know that heaven and earth are furnaces, and gold is made of waves.

It's neither cold nor hot, and the bright moon in Qingchuan is coming.

Thousands of beads compete with the black dragon's chin, and a mirror hangs high in Bai Di's heart.

A few desolate places are far away, and sometimes melancholy is worth the clouds.

How can it be clear that Luo is like a sunny day, * * * sees the ups and downs.

Mid-Autumn Moon Zhu Qingyu

Since ancient times, there has been a division of labor, but there should be shortages and profits. One night is bright, and the four seas are clear.

Quietly, the wind rises slightly, cold and snowy. In this lonely and rare encounter, I am grateful for this love.

Xu Hun in Helin Temple on Mid-Autumn Night.

When the moon is full, there are no trees and grass in the courtyard.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a sea of clouds, and the night is cold and blue.

The color of the wheel gradually moved outside the golden palace, and the mirror light still hung in front of the jade building.

Don't say goodbye to Shu, look forward to it. Once it falls into Xiyan, it will be the year after next.

Send Liang Liu Shangshu and Xu Hun on Mid-Autumn Festival Evening.

Border people welcome Luo people to stay, while tigers and leopards hold blue flags.

Diao is the garrison, and Ge Xun controls the throat of the country.

Liu Ying made a name for himself, and the lotus curtain inscribed poems upstairs.

I should miss you thousands of miles away. I got drunk in Lanzhou last night.

Enjoy the moon and snow in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Thirty-six years of surplus and deficiency, a hundred years of happiness and injury.

Don't be afraid to climb the stairs, the clouds don't last long.

Mid-Autumn Festival Liu Deren

Inside and outside the dust, it will be salty tomorrow. Only once a year, I'm afraid there will be clouds.

Dewdrops are slightly washed and clear. Lang Yin looks just right, but he looks melancholy and tends to the west.

Su lives in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I stayed with a monk in the mountains and sat in the Ming Dynasty reciting poems. The night is cool and the moon is full, and autumn is thirsty to wash spring.

The stream is like a pole, and the clouds are alive in the window. White clothes are expensive and don't pay tribute to Han Gongqing.

I was pregnant with Xiang Si on Mid-Autumn Festival night.

I am rushing to rest in the morning and evening, and I am one year old. If it's just like today, it's hard to get old.

Cangbo is far from home, and the food is still worrying. Lai Jian said that poverty is not free.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is in the Forbidden City in Zheng Fan.

Unfortunately, it is forbidden, and nylon is added. I came to Xiye Road temporarily, and I'm still cleaning it up.

In a trance, I returned to the land of Dan, and I stayed in the crimson sky. You can chat with yourself and play with Wei Zihua.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I sent a short message to Neng.

Full of broken atmosphere, leading to the smell of singing and giving up This is the only night of the year. I hope there are no clouds at night.

To get a reward from the beginning, look at the line twice. Yancheng was also closed, and I regret not waiting for you.

Mid-Autumn Festival Zhou Weijun Mountain enjoys the moon in Li Qunyu.

The sweat is clear and blue, and the jade plate is hazy. Teacher Yu cleaned me up, and the waves swept away after Sichuan.

Shooting stars out of the air, the light cage is cold. From the clouds, the road is blue and wide.

Toads eat wherever Yaoyao swims. Lin Ying Bai Hong is saving the silver wave.

Practice color even Jiang Xiao, ice glow presses the trunk. It's still night, and the world looks up.

Mid-Autumn Festival Guang Jiang You Xiu Li Weiyi Qunyu

If you don't cherish sitting in the middle of the night, it's hard to get rid of Wan Li. I watched it together for a month, all in Guangzhou.

Tears are full of gold, and the soul is frightened by the night. Homesick and speechless.

Mid-Autumn Festival: Looking at Li Qunyu from Taiwan Province.

The sea and rain wash the dust, and the bright moon comes from the sky. Water lantern tree, practice shadow hanging on the balcony.

Hao Yao is obsessed with cetaceans, and the crystal is lost. Looking at the night from the threshold, you should see Penglai.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Qunyu, a friend, was sent to the South Building.

Silver waves appear on the sea and the moon, and lake light shines on tall buildings. Langyin has no wine, so you can buy clear autumn at a low price.

The wind is cold, the fish and dragons are silent, and the wheels are high and the stars are quiet. All the foreign guests in this night are worried about the scenery.

Send a beam to serve the Mid-Autumn Festival

When the sea is calm and the economy is prosperous, whales' eyes lose color and mussels dive.

I don't know if I saw the abbot Yingzhou when I went on stage tonight.

Li Ping's Mid-Autumn Festival

The autumnal equinox stops overnight, and the shade is the brightest. It's good to live in the sea, so I can see the past.

The floor is suspicious and I want to sneak around. He doesn't look like it at night, and the morning chicken won't listen.

The Night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Zheng Yanmei once wrote about Sun Wei.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, in jathyapple, the world says that the devil is terrible. Despite the cover of rabbit clouds, who is the long snake?

If you don't chase good friends, you will use jade wheel surplus. Who knows what this means? Cut poems and wear them in the Forbidden City.

Xu Tang enjoys the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival night.

The moon is round, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most partial. It's been a long day, and it's been a long year until dawn.

Shadows cover the stars and light splits into objects. Only those who should suffer, their eyes are broken into the distant sky.

On Mid-Autumn Night, I rewarded Uncle Gu Dao's Sixth Sun.

No, then I prefer the moon. If I look casually, it will be deeper.

Every time Chang 'e became a fairy Weng, she sang in every circle.

Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng

It's late to start the frost wheel, and a good wind seems to be a good time.

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 cooling power of the school, unlike the first full moon to noon.

Mid-autumn festival sky map

Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely.

If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted.

Mid-autumn moon square stem

Outside the cool clouds and haze, three or five jade toads fall. Wild stars are right, the sky is haunted.

Spring is cold and dew is cold. I can't bear to rest until I break the green laurel.

There is no moon on Mid-Autumn Night, Luo Yin.

The evening clouds are light and the wind is light, and the clear light of this evening has been broken.

I'm afraid that Jade Wheel will keep toads after opening Ji at different times.

Luo Yin in Mid-Autumn Festival

The wind curtain leaks light marks, half of Qiu Guang tonight.

The sky is bitter for Su E's widow. It teaches the northwest to wander.

On Mid-Autumn Festival night, enjoy the moon and play Tang Dynasty.

Overnight, there were many tall buildings, which became a spectacle. The sky was boundless and the water was boundless.

Leave only the bright moon as a layer of Han, and send clouds out in four dimensions.

Fog can't hide the mysterious leopard, and ice is afraid of summer insects.

Sit and worry, and gain the attention of Chang 'e.

It is forbidden to lie down on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The stars are forbidden, and the purple mud seals the aperture alone.

The gold plate is cold with jade chips, and the moonlight beads.

The balcony cage garden is lined with sky, and the wind blows songs and clouds.

Changqing only pays the long door, and the relationship between the monarch and the minister is difficult to know.

The Mid-Autumn Festival sent Yin Wengui, the magistrate of Chiyang, from Wanling.

Three out of the mountain, the moon is like an eyebrow, and the butterfly dreams of going around the halberd for one night.

Passenger Miss Hong went to Japan when the jargon came.

Liu is daydreaming in the county building, while Xie is watching in the pavilion.

According to the situation of the Ministry, I heard that the autumn harvest crops were ripe, so I greeted my horse.

Mid-Autumn Moon and Xu Tian

It should be that there is no feeling in the moon and the moon, and it can only be clarified once every autumn.

Clear light does not see this, and white hair struggles to teach where to live.

Unfortunately, idle land will be occupied and windows will be split in two.

Come to Guangxi for a long time in the coming year and don't send peace to the world.

Cao Song in Mid-Autumn Festival

Cloudless World in Wan Li In the autumn of March 35, * * * see the frog dish in Shanghai.

Until the end, I never took a private photo of a family.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moon.

One-year-old profit and loss, when Xuan heavy this period.

Fortunately, there is no bias, just when it is unknown.

Quiet clouds return early, cold cranes sleep late.

Sing at each other, the hedge is sparse.

Mid-Autumn Festival full moon beginning of winter

On forty-five autumn nights, the moon is thousands of miles away.

The cold water tank is short and the light overflow is too high.

Sleepless eyes, migrating wet crane hair.

Don't say goodbye on the stage, look forward to ten years of hard work.

Liu Shurou, who stayed in Wuchang on Mid-Autumn Night.

The two cities are opposite, and a stream flows eastward. Tonight in Su E, when the Yellow Crane Tower.

The night is long and the autumn is long. Helpless and heartbroken, Guan Shan is always worried.

The Mid-Autumn Moon is nothing.

Toad should be quiet, step by step. Shining all night, the light covered the stars.

The shadow cold pool is clearer and the cold trees are green. It's worth the Mid-Autumn Festival and a half, staying in Dongting for a long time.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no singing in Xuchang, Longzhou.

The moon is full in Longcheng, and the satrap stops singing. Scattered with the crane, smoke out of the sea.

The gas star is about to run out, and the light is full of dew. If you send a mountain monk, you are brilliant.

There is nothing to enjoy the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The sea and rain wash the smoke, and the bright moon comes from the sky. Water lantern tree, practice shadow hanging on the balcony.

Yaoyao fell in love with the whale's mouth, but Jingying lost her clam fetus. Watch the fence at night, and you should go to Penglai.

There is nothing wrong with sending friends to the south building on Mid-Autumn Festival night.

White waves appear on the sea and moon, and lake light shoots tall buildings. Langyin has no green wine, and it is cheap to buy clear autumn.

The wind is cold, the fish and dragons are silent, and the wheels are high and the stars are quiet. Guests from other places are worried about the experience this evening.

Mid-Autumn Festival 15 Night Moon Show

The snow is full of frost, and the prince and grandson play with each other.

It is natural for people to spend the night.

Quietly into the dangerous dew drops, the clear image is called red valley.

Sitting here only makes me feel infinite, let alone three Hunan and five lakes.

On the 14th day of Mid-Autumn Festival, the owner of Nanping on the moon is Miracle.

You can play on the eve of this night, so there is no need to exhaust your talents when it is full.

Talking about the son of heaven in the wheel, I don't know where the balcony is.

Finally, I am worried that the clouds will cover me at night, as if I were sitting in a leisurely place.

Jade rabbit and silver toad seem to have many meanings, and at first they returned to Tang Shuying.

Mid-Autumn Festival and Full Moon

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

It doesn't hinder the east building from getting up, and it will be everywhere in the afternoon.

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

Poor ChanJuan shadow in the middle of the night, facing the residual wine pool in Wuhou.

On the 15th night of Mid-Autumn Festival, send someone to Miracle.

The high river rustled and turned the golden plate, and the dew blew on the railing.

Four seas are cold, five mountains are cold.

Look at the full moon tonight, who should look at the missing place the next night?

What's wrong with toads and rabbits, but it's hard to teach young and old.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, the moon is full in Dongting.

Su Yue is idle in autumn, and the poet is full of interest. The blue waves are clear, and the cool leaves have not fallen.

Practice color concise, frost mysterious. At night, cranes along Xiaoqi River reflect fireflies on the edge of Zhi Zhu.

Round color full of pearls, slightly fragrant. Who has pity on this apple picker? He is alone tonight.

Mid-Autumn Festival full moon can be friends.

I still like this sunny night when I climb the stairs. It will be clear when it is round.

At first glance, the sea is still hidden, and the heavenly heart is the clearest.

A cloud is going to make a fairy, and there should be no ghosts in the wild.

Once I saw Dongting Lake, Junshan was in a fog.