Poetry for the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th

"Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th"

(Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei

A stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

"Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"

(Tang Dynasty) Du Mu

The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green.

It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums.

But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset.

This has always been the case. Why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?

"September 10th"

(Tang Dynasty) Li Bai

I climbed up yesterday, and I will raise my wine glass again today.

Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter? It suffers from these two double suns.