The Tang Dynasty poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival
Mid Autumn Festival - the Tang Dynasty Poems
1: it is
The bright moon lifts from the mountain of heaven in an infinite haze of cloud and sea,
Changfeng tens of thousands of years, blow of Yumen Pass.
China marches its men down Baideng road while tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay.
And since not one battle famous in history sent all its fighters back again,
The soldiers turn round, looking toward the border, and think of home, with wistful eyes,
And of those tonight in the upper chambers who toss and sigh and cannot rest.
2 Li Bai: drinking alone with the moon
From a pot of wine among the flowers I drank alone. There was no one with me.
Till, raising my cup , I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make us three.
Alas, the moon was unable to drink and my shadow tagged me vacantly;
But still for a while I had these friends to cheer me through the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me. I danced. My shadow tumbled after.
As long as I knew , we were boon companions. And then I was drunk, and we lost one another.
Shall goodwill ever be secure? I watch the long road of the river of stars.
3 Li Bai: ancient people.
Hour do not know, call for white plate.
I doubt Yaotai mirror, fly in the high official position end.
The vertical bipedal, Katsura Juku completely.
Rabbit rammed into, asked who with the meal?
Toad loss round shadow, Daming night was disabled.
Yi of fall nine black, and clear and ann.
Yin essence this become confused, to lack of.
I come how? Sad breaks my heart. "!