Poems for kindergarten on Double Ninth Festival 1. Children's Poems of Filial Piety on Double Ninth Festival
The most beautiful thing is Chongyang, and beauty is missed once.
In the poet Wang Wei's pen, the scene of "a distant brother knows where to climb, and one person is full of dogwood" is fixed as deep sorrow for the endless thoughts of his loved ones. Even if they are really separated, warm care and deep thoughts can still be passed on to relatives through a long distance.
Double Ninth Festival, this yearning, blooms like a flower, beautiful and moving.
The most beautiful thing is Chongyang, and the beauty is in a scenery.
There is also a nice name in September of the lunar calendar, called "Gathering the Moon". Looking around, all over the mountains, Jin Ju is in full bloom, and Ao Shuang is in full bloom, showing the firmness and nobility of life. Her posture of holding her head high makes the wind and frost less rampant and makes the earth particularly charming.
Double Ninth Festival, the scenery is as beautiful and lovely as chrysanthemums in Ao Shuang.
The most beautiful thing is Chongyang, and the beauty lies in a filial piety.
On this day, the wanderer shared the feelings of big bags and small bags during the trip with his parents. The fragrance overflowing from the glass has already permeated the osmanthus trees that are unwilling to be lonely outside the old house. In the autumn sunshine, parents' hearty laughter has been placed in the middle of the yard, turning it into the best food, reflecting their bright comfort like chrysanthemums.
On the Double Ninth Festival, this filial piety flows like a stream, tinkling.
The most beautiful thing is Chongyang, and the beauty lies in the feeling of a poem and a wine.
At this time, chrysanthemum wine was placed in front of the table, and chrysanthemum poems echoed in the ear. That is the helplessness of "only the festival will be as drunk as a fiddler, and Chongyang will drink a glass of wine alone"; That's waiting for "I'll come back in chrysanthemum time when I have a holiday on the mountain"; That is the beauty of "yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant"; That is the worry of "going to the stage on the river when I am sick" ... those warm, heroic and affectionate poems are in my ears, making my soft heart moist and rich. Chrysanthemum wine, which symbolizes longevity, reflects people's brilliant and flowery faces.
On the Double Ninth Festival, this kind of mood is like a brilliant and proud chrysanthemum, which is full of fragrance.
"Chongyang at the age of two, Chongyang again today." The most beautiful thing is Chongyang, the beauty lies in a miss, a scenery, a filial piety and a poetic wine. This kind of beauty can be influenced and sublimated in the reunion with relatives, radiating the truest and simplest happiness and light.
On the river, the autumn geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
I hope you are satisfied with my answer.
2. Four sentences of Double Ninth Festival in ancient poetry
On Mountain Holidays Thinking of Shandong Brothers (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei was in a foreign land, and he missed his relatives every holiday. Far away, he knew that there was one person missing from the place where his brother climbed. On the 9th day, I boarded Qishan Mountain (Tang Dynasty), and Qiu Hanying's geese first flew in Du Mujiang, and the guests carried pots of beautiful flowers. It is difficult for the world to smile every time it opens, so chrysanthemums must be planted everywhere. However, he will be drunk for the festival, and he will not hate the glow when boarding the ship. Throughout the ages, he only had. On September 9, the trip to Xuanwu Mountain overlooked the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty, and returned to see the wind and smoke. In other places, * * * drank Jinhua wine, and Wan Li shared joys and sorrows with Hongyan field. On September 9, (Tang) visited his hometown station and took a seat in the farewell cup. People are tired of suffering in the south, and beauty comes from the north. On the 9th, he wrote (Tang). I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums. On the 9th (Tang Dynasty), Yang Heng's yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fell to the edge of the fence, and the chrysanthemums were fragrant with wine. I couldn't bear to look forward to my hometown today, so I forced my dogwood to follow the crowd. "Drunken Flower Shadow" (Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao was foggy and gloomy all day, and the golden beast sold herself. On the festival, it is the Double Ninth Festival, which is cool in the middle of the night. After drinking at dusk in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance, intoxicated in the east wind. Guan Hanqing wrote about the red leaves clearing the ditch, and the people who admire the yellow flowers were drunk in the song. The moon sets and the geese are thin. Autumn is crisp and bright. Who will teach white clothes to deliver wine? Vincent spent three years in Chongyang Chrysanthemum on the 9th (tomorrow), but he was not at home when Chongyang Chrysanthemum was in full bloom. When he was drinking today, he suddenly had flowers from his hometown. Wild clouds and trees are open, and geese are cold and gather sand.