The moon is bright, and it shines 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 my eyes.

3. The Song of Complaints

The new split 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.

This is the first time I've ever been to a place like this.

Mid-Autumn Poetry - Poetry of the Tang Dynasty

1. Li Bai: Guanshan Yue

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

The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing over 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 garrison looked at the border color, thinking of returning to the bitter face.

The tallest building in the world is on this night, and it is not time for me to sigh.

2. Li Bai: Drinking alone under the moon

A pot of wine among flowers, drinking alone without relatives.

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

The moon doesn't know how to drink, and 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.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world, and I'm not sure if I've ever seen one.