What are the poems about ancestor worship in Tomb-Sweeping Day?

1, Qingming by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Vernacular translation

During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out. Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.

2, "Cold Food" Author: Tang Han Yi

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Vernacular translation

In Chang 'an in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and the east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows the willow branches of the imperial garden. As night falls, the palace is busy distributing candles, and the light smoke from lighting candles is scattered into the homes of princes and nobles.

3, "Qingming" Author: Wang Yucheng in the Northern Song Dynasty

I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.

Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.

Vernacular translation

Tomb-Sweeping Day does not spend money or drink, just like a monk in a temple in Shan Ye. Yesterday, I asked my neighbor for a new kindling. At dawn, I gave the kindling to the window lamp for reading and lighting.

4, "Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" Author: Wu Weixin in Southern Song Dynasty.

Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.

At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

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The West Lake, with bright spring and breezy breeze, is close to Qingming and full of tourists. In the evening, the tourists in the lake have dispersed and the music has stopped, but the West Lake is full of warblers and euphemistic songs, and the spring scenery remains the same. The crystal clear West Lake in the festival is described as a paradise on earth, which is beautiful.

5, "Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shasha Province" Author: Gao Qi, a poet in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty.

All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.

In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.

Vernacular translation

The clothes were covered with blood, tears and dust. It's really hard to go home and visit the grave after the chaos. The cold food in the pear blossom has passed, and how many descendants have visited the grave?