Tang poems and Song lyrics are connected: A Mid-Autumn dinner party in a restaurant (the best talent in Fengcheng)

Tang poems and Song lyrics: A Mid-Autumn dinner in a restaurant (the most talented person in Fengcheng) Zhang Zhaohong The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Where is the hometown in the northwest, and what month is it in the southeast...

Tang poems and Song lyrics are connected: Mid-Autumn Festival Dinner in a Restaurant (The No. 1 Talent in Fengcheng) Zhang Zhaohong "The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown." Where is the hometown in the northwest, and how full is the moon in the southeast? I raise my head to look at the bright moon, but it is too cold up there. I lower my head and think about my hometown. Where is my hometown? There are no colorful phoenix flying wings on the body, but the walking Malantai is like a turret. Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see, will a foreign land become my hometown over time? The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds. When your children are far away from home, who should you complain about? I wonder how many people will return by the moon? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes, this is difficult to do in ancient times! Tonight the light is as clear as in previous years, the smoke is gathering outside the Great Wall, and the moon is gathering in the sand. I drive to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and spend the night in Qinhuai near a restaurant. There is a lot of liveliness in front of the "Lek Blessings". Members of the restaurant gather together, and the moon shines brightly during the Qin and Han dynasties. Seeing the moon in the dust, my heart is at ease, and I take a leisurely look at the group of movements. Unexpectedly, we will have a feast again, and we will see you again in the season of falling flowers. The local pronunciation has not changed, the hair on the temples has faded, and the green clouds have returned without a trace. Who asks how the business is doing? There is a clear understanding between the two minds! There are few cars and horses in front of the door, the dusk clouds have gathered and the cold is overflowing. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass! The restaurant banquet program was rich, and the handsome man played "The Moon Represents My Heart", which blew the remaining smoke into the night wind. Holding the guitar in hand and playing and singing again, Pingyang's singing and dancing become a new favorite. The unique visitor to the Phoenix Pond heard for the first time that there were no cicadas in the wild geese. The beautiful lady sang Cantonese opera in a trance, and the big and small beads fell on the jade plate. Go to the festival with a low head and follow the singing board, a bright moon hangs above the curtain. The Phoenix Princess came to perform, the half-moon in Mount Emei, the folk dance "Old Carry Young Man Back", and the grandpa carrying his grandson could not help but feel happy. After the performance, I asked Yi where she was from. Chen Yan, a girl from Xi'an, is a stranger in a foreign land. She misses her family even more during festive seasons. Looking eastward from my hometown, the road is long, and after dancing, the beautiful woman talks about her filial piety: Only the old and the young are seen in the world, when will I be able to repay my parents' kindness? Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, and I see Bing Xin in the jade pot tonight. Hu Qiuzi, a girl from Sichuan, was astonished by her whirling dance. The beauty Hu was separated from the autumn water, so how could she be treated as a guest in the jade hall? The long sleeves waved out among the white clouds, an isolated city and Wanren Mountain. The twists and turns are careless, chasing the waves, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. The shadows are clear where the applause is, a branch of red dew is fragrant, the phoenix beauty crowns the Asian season, and the beauties stand side by side in the palace. I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart. The delicacies are delicious, the mooncakes are sweet, the lottery draws are filled with laughter, and the shadows of the moonlight are constantly looked at, and the beauty is equally divided. Jade beads are shining under the moon wheel, and the moon is full and the sky is full of flowers. The colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is crisp, and the long river gradually falls and the dawn stars sink. The personnel of the Ming Dynasty will rise with the sun. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ? Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet in the restaurant with Hu Qiuzi whirling dance