MidAutumn Day课件.pptVIP

A poem about mid-autumn day When will the moon be clear and bright? With a cup of wine in my hand, I ask the blue sky. I dont know what season it would be in the heavens on this night. Id like to ride the wind to fly home. Yet I fear the crystal and jade mansions are much too high and cold for me. Dancing with my moon-lit shadow It does not seem like the human world 明月几时有？把酒问青天。 不知天上宫阙，今夕是何年？ 我欲乘风归去，又恐琼楼玉宇， 高处不胜寒！起舞弄清影，何似在人间？ Thank you