In the early years, the first auspicious day and.
Zhao Zi Zhonghe Festival celebrates the spring of heaven and earth.
Huan Han is a member of the same clan in the ruling and opposition parties. He was born in Jundequ.
Clouds bloom with frost, and grass is fragrant.
20-year-old China, now with his back to the sun, is diligent in the East.
Shame is not smoke to sing, but to comfort us.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Shi Li
Two Poems for Wang Chu in Cold Food Festival
Lan Fang has no intention of being green, and weak willows are pitiful.
My heart broke into Hu Aishan, and my dream grew up in Chuyu.
Flowers are like twenty-eight, and good months are three or five.
Worry is flat and high, and Shao Hong becomes a secluded garden.
Yinger hides from trees, while milk swallow noisily forages.
Looking forward to falling in love with Zeng Tai, I was blocked by my own worries.
I didn't send myself that year, but I will make up for it later.
Zheng Gu has firewood and Sue, so he needs an axe when he comes back.
If the family is short of 20 million pounds, it is one hundred and fifty.
This is the breeze in the willows and the drizzle in the cherries.
Years are bitter, and my heart is like a shipwreck.
The golden calf is near Lanting, and the bronze dragon is connected to the flower dock.
Green onions build houses, and secret doors drum.
Pigment brushes Tinker, and the ball of light falls into the adjacent nursery.
Sanchun Xie Youyan, a smile leads to rules.
Jueenhou, come back and watch Chu dance.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Wen
Send friends back home on a cold day.
It is cold food every year, and there are few ancient temples.
Think about your hometown and see the white flowers.
It's rainy in vilen, and the river is cold and foggy.
Canglang and Xiangshui have endless hatred.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Miracle
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I boarded a boat and went to the official. My brother and nephew from Brazil, together with relatives and friends, chased me for 30 miles.
Tired and dusty, dreams are long and changeable.
Back in those days, it was hard to stop hunger and work hard.
Detailed explanation of porridge posts, Long song sent poor articles.
Suddenly, Mao Shenghe went to meet Lu.
Fiona Fang and Youzi regard me as an outsider.
During the period of folding Cambodia, Zhu Yan gathered in Jiangyan.
After three miles, the wine was full of fragrance.
The night flight is all words, mixed with Russian evening prayers.
Lu Ting's head is black, and Feng Ping's melancholy is light.
When you are in danger, you are far away and you are unhappy.
Rong Yuan adjusted the new law and talked about the atmosphere on the edge of silence with a smile.
Let me sit without a blanket and carry the imperial tomb.
Tsai Lan chin adds food, and logging friends hear more.
You are determined to practice, but you can't work hard.
Try to respect order. It's time.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Cheng
Three Immobile Gardens in Zhonghe Festival
Two mornings have passed, and I haven't been to the East Garden yet, and sand roads come and go.
Unfortunately, the red berries are about to fall, and I am afraid of the wind and rain.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli
In winter festivals, you can't worship things in person, but you don't worship plays as a gesture.
Foreign countries 18 years old are vulnerable to aggression and can't help but get sick.
I lay listening to the shame of my children and grandchildren, and I was tired of listening to the fire.
There is no fat sacrifice in the room, and the curtain is full of fragrant wine.
Bitter as Qian Lou, but I don't feel sorry for my wife.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Wang Yang