Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems in regular script 1. Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day.
In Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang Dynasty), there was abundant rain, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. The most famous poem about the custom of cold food in Tomb-Sweeping Day is Cold Food (Tang Dynasty). There are flowers everywhere in the spring city of Hanyi, and the willow branches in the east wind are inclined to eat cold food.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. One of the poems describes Tomb-Sweeping Day: On the night of Qingming, Bai Juyi enjoyed a prosperous Tang Dynasty, and on the night of Qingming, the historian was stabbed in the blue brick red porch.
Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown. Dai Shulun's bell and drum left that day, and the rickshaw driver urged the evening dress.
The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup.
Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. Looking at the city after Qingming Festival —— After Qingming Festival in Liu Changqing, Tang Dynasty, Yunshan was in sight.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows far away.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset. Jiang Huaiyou, Luo Tang and Tian Su, traveled in the Qingming period, so I have to prepare for the handover.
For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have been sad all day. Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries.
Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears. The second poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day's cold food-Tang Mengyunqing In February, there were many flowers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the cold food elsewhere was far from sad.
Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. Qingming is one thing-in Tang Meng's "Qi of Awesome", Qingming is emphasized, and people's hearts are full of worries.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Bloom is gone, the grass grows, and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking. Qingming-Qingming in the late spring of the Tang Dynasty, Sun looked at the mountains in the north.
Flirting fires a new flame, and tung flowers grow old branches. Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends.
Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I remembered my brother, Tang Wei Wu Ying's cold food recipe, which was sickly and relaxed.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year. Fleas in Qingming Village of Chang 'an are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but they are even more sandy.
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money. The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.
Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before. Describing Tomb-Sweeping Day's third poem "Cold Food on the Road" (Tang Dynasty), Song immediately met cold food, and it was on the road in late spring.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
"Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as a wild monk. 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.
On the Tomb of Cold Food (Song) What is the father of Yang Wanli! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. "Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
The fourth poem describing Tomb-Sweeping Day is Qingming-Song Huang Tingjian Tomb-Sweeping Day Laughing at Tao Li Noda's Wasteland and Sorrow. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Qingming-Song Wang Yu lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his taste was as bleak as a wild monk. 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.
"Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos. The pear blossoms in the rain have been cold, and several descendants have come to visit the grave.
2. Ten poems about Qingming.
1. It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. 2. Lumen is a matter of loving the boat, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
3. Cold food on the road Song meets cold food immediately, and the road is already late spring. Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal. In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
4. The trip to the outer suburbs is a wild activity in Cheng Hao, and it enters Shan Ye in spring. Xing chased the red through Liuxiang, and sat in Diji because of running water.
Don't say goodbye to wine, lest the wind turn red. Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
5. Cold food on the hill, Yang Wanli, Nauvoy, why fine! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. 6. The Qingming Festival in Su Causeway is Wu Weixin's pear blossom, and the wanderer goes out of the city to find spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler. 7. On Qingming night, Bai Juyi is windy. On Qingming night, Shi Hongxuan was a historian.
Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. 8. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown. Dai Shulun's bell and drum left this day, and the driver urged the evening dress.
The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup.
Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. Qingming is the most important thing. Emperor Meng Haoran is clear and heavy, and people are worried.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Bloom is gone, the grass grows, and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking. 10. On the Qingming Day, I recalled my brother Wei's cold food recipe and was ill, and my heart suddenly became clear.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year. 1 1. Tomb-Sweeping Day, peaches and plums are smiling, and the wilderness of Noda is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum. 12. Wang Yuqiao, a Qingming without flowers and wine, is as boring as a wild monk.
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. 13. Cold food Hanyi Chuncheng is full of flowers, and cold food is easterly and willows are oblique.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. 14. "Qingming in the south of the Yangtze River" was in Chu Yi, Wu Shan, Zheng Zhun for four years, and I changed my appearance at first sight.
Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine. There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain.
What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded. 15. The fleas in Weizhuang, Qingming, Chang 'an are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy.
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money. The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.
Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before. 16. Qingjiang led Qingming Wang to climb and asked where smoking was prohibited in the West Building. Green fields and sunny roads.
In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk. 17. Send Chen Xiucai back to the tomb of Shangshan Province. Gao Qi was covered with blood, tears and dust. It is also sad to go back to China after the chaos.
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. 18. There are many graves in the north and south mountains of Gaozhu in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but Tomb-Sweeping Day is different. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns. As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
19. On the Qingming Day, from the West Fifth Bridge to Guayan Village, it was raining in Longmen, and the spring wind was born in your cave. Birds sing quietly, flowers fall and ruin.
Yu Ming is ashamed of his generation. He is old. The old tourist left and was disappointed with Luochengdong.
20. With the Qingming Day in Jinzhou Hulangzhong, Zhangji County opened a new fire for the Yuxi Pavilion Banquet, and it rained in Gaozhai. Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy, persuade wine and promote singing.
* * * When you get drunk, move the incense mat and stay in the twilight. Political leisure party banquet language, Qin Lou Ren Yaoqing.
3. Qingming poetry
In Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang Dynasty), there was abundant rain, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. The most famous poem about the custom of cold food in Tomb-Sweeping Day is Cold Food (Tang Dynasty). There are flowers everywhere in the spring city of Hanyi, and the willow branches in the east wind are inclined to eat cold food.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. One of the poems describes Tomb-Sweeping Day: On the night of Qingming, Bai Juyi enjoyed a prosperous Tang Dynasty, and on the night of Qingming, the historian was stabbed in the blue brick red porch.
Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown. Dai Shulun's bell and drum left that day, and the rickshaw driver urged the evening dress.
The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup.
Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. Looking at the city after Qingming Festival —— After Qingming Festival in Liu Changqing, Tang Dynasty, Yunshan was in sight.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows far away.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset. Jiang Huaiyou-Tang Luoyin Jun and Tian Su of Song of Ching Ming Ri both traveled through the past, so I have to prepare for the handover.
For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have been sad all day. Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries.
Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears. The second poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day's cold food-Tang Meng Yunqing In February, there were many flowers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the cold food in other places was far from sad.
The poor often don't have fireworks. In fact, it's not just the Ming Dynasty that advocates Qingming-Tang Menghao emphasized Qingming in The Emperor, and people are worried. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Bloom is gone, the grass grows, and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
Qingming-Qingming in the late spring of the Tang Dynasty, Sun looked at the mountains in the north. Flirting fires a new flame, and tung flowers grow old branches.
Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends. Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.
On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I remembered my brother, Tang Wei Wu Ying's cold food recipe, which was sickly and relaxed. Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.
Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried. I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.
Fleas in Qingming Village of Chang 'an are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but they are even more sandy. At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money.
The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing. Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before.
Describing Tomb-Sweeping Day's third poem "Cold Food on the Road" (Tang Dynasty), Song immediately met cold food, and it was on the road in late spring. Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal. In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
"The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. "Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as a wild monk.
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. On the Tomb of Cold Food (Song) What is the father of Yang Wanli! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.
The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone. Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.
"Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave. The fourth poem describing Tomb-Sweeping Day is Qingming-Song Huang Tingjian Tomb-Sweeping Day Laughing at Tao Li Noda's Wasteland and Sorrow.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum. Qingming-Song Wang Yu lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his taste was as bleak as a wild monk.
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. "Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos.
The pear blossoms in the rain have been cold, and several descendants have come to visit the grave.
4. What are the pictures of Qingming ancient poems?
The picture of Bai's ancient poems of Qingming is as follows: 4 ancient poems of Qingming (1) Du Mu's Qingming. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. 2, Han Du Yu [hóng] "Cold Food" The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is remembered by the east wind.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. 3. Lu You's "The Last Chapter of Feeling Old Four, Gus's Self-expansion" entered Liangzhou like a palm of his hand.
It's not that the sun is far and near. I like Nanshan and Tianyue Road. 4. Wang Yucheng's "Tomb-Sweeping Day" is too clear without flowers and wine, and its interest is bleak like a wild monk.
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. 5. Zhang Ji's "Lumen Things" cultivators love boats, and spring grass is green and fertile.
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. 6. Wu Weixin's "Qingming is a matter of Su Causeway", pear blossoms are in full bloom, and wanderers are out of town.
At dusk, the song is ready, and the willow belongs to the oriole.
5. 10 to 20 poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's poem: 1, Li Tanghua reflects the poplar, all of which are parting places.
Bai Juyi's Cold Food Wild Hope II. Love Liu Jiaohua's cold food, all kinds of nasty weather. Li Qingzhao's Niannujiao Chun Qing 3. At sunset, the fox sleeps on the grave. At night, his children smile at the lamp.
Gao Zhu's "Qingming Day Wine" 4. Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. Yang Wanli's Cold Food on the Tomb 5. Emperors attach importance to Qingming, and the people are worried.
Meng Haoran, "Qingming is a thing" 6. The guest thinks like a willow, and the spring breeze is thousands. Chen Chen's Cold Food by Wang Anshi 7. I don't know Xuan Mianle, but I want to be old.
Wang Anshi's Cold Food in the Morning 8. At sunset, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke was scattered into Wuhou's home. Han Yi's Cold Food 9. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day (10), half an acre of tung flowers, quietly locked in a rainy court. Zhou Bangyan's Cold Food in the Window 1 1. Jiangnan in February is full of flowers, and the cold food in other places is far from sad.
Meng Yunqing's Cold Food 12, the flowers are blooming and the willows are lying in the water. Fan Chengda's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Beaver Crossing the Road" 13, a person walks around the cloister, listening to the string tube from a distance and looking at the flowers in the dark.
Bai Juyi's The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival (14) shows that the weather is sunny on Qingming Festival, so you might as well travel and don't forget to go home. Cheng Hao's 15 "Working in the Outskirts" became a historian on a sunny night.
Bai Juyi's Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival.
6. The complete works of Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems and ancient poems.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems
1, young, always following, during the Qingming period. -Wang Pei's "Tired of finding incense, dew to dusk"
2, the official gave the Qingming fire from the beginning, and the photo was divided into white money. -Wei Zhuang's "Changan Tomb-Sweeping Day"
3. The sound of rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day. The tide blocked the sand crossing the river. -Zhang Yan's "Tomb-Sweeping Day in the DPRK"
In today's Tomb-Sweeping Day, gardens are more important than things. -Jia Dao's "Seeing Friends off at Riverside Garden in Qingming Festival"
5, thinking about the West Lake on Qingming Day is good, full of eyes. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Thinking about the West Lake on Qingming Day"
Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancient poems
day of mourning
(Song) Wang Yuqiao
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.
Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.
(Song) Wu Weixin
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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traditional food
1, mugwort cake
Tomb-Sweeping Day wants to eat green food. There is a custom of steaming Artemisia cake in rural areas.
Artemisia cake is similar to the green ball in Jiangnan. The production method is: "Take Artemisia bud and glutinous rice, make Artemisia juice and rice flour into a whole, take meat, vegetables, red bean paste and jujube paste as stuffing, put them into various fancy wooden molds, and steam them in the bottom cage of new reed leaves." The mugwort cake is green in color and has a plant fragrance. It is one of the foods for ancestor worship in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and it is also used to give gifts or entertain relatives and friends.
2. Communist Youth League
During his stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day, Jiangnan had the custom of eating green jiaozi. Green jiaozi is to mash a wild plant called "Pulp Wheat Straw" to squeeze out juice, then mix this juice with dry pure glutinous rice flour, and then wrap it in jiaozi.
Jiaozi's stuffing is exquisite sugar bean paste, and a small piece of sugar lard is added when filling. Jiaozi cooked it and steamed it in a cage. When they come out, brush the cooked vegetable oil evenly on the surface of jiaozi, and you're done.
Green glutinous rice balls, green as jade, sticky and soft, fragrant, sweet but not greasy, fat but not full. Green jiaozi is also a necessary food for people to sacrifice their ancestors in Jiangnan area. Because of this, green jiaozi is particularly important in the folk food customs in the south of the Yangtze River.