The most beautiful summer poem

Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, the song of water tune.

Song sushi

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

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

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

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.

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.

Serenade of Peaceful Joy/ Lyrics to the Joy of Peace and Tranquillity

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The golden wind is thin, and the leaves fall.

Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste, but a small window pillow sleeps deeply.

Lagerstroemia speciosa Zhu Jin flowers, sunset wither.

The silverscreen was slightly cold last night.

Rain and sunny weather in early autumn

Song Zhu Shu Zhen

It's cool summer after rain,

Wu Ting Ye Ye Bao in early autumn.

At dusk, the clouds have disappeared.

A new toad hung a jade hook on the corner of the building.

New autumn sends Lotte to the moon.

Don Liu Yuxi

The bright moon is in the sky, and then you can see autumn.

The night is cool and golden, and the sky is quiet and Mars flows.

The sound of flies leans to the well, and fireflies fly straight over the building.

Get to know each other as much as possible and chase the scenery.

Sauvignon Blanc, a heavy mountain.

Five Dynasties Li Yu

One mountain, two mountains.

The mountains are far away, the sky is high and the fog is cold.

Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain.

The goose that flies high has not returned, and there is no curtain.

Qiudeng Xuancheng Qi Xie North Building

Tang Libai

In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear.

Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky.

Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.

Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?

Yulinling

Song Liu Yong

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.

Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness.

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.

Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?

The last chrysanthemum

Tanghuangchao

Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.