What ancient poems do we recite at the Cold Food Festival?

The ancient poems about the Cold Food Festival are as follows:

1, "Xiangyang Cold Food Send Yu Wenji"

Gong Dou (Tang Dynasty)

Smoke and water are sold at the beginning, and the east wind blows willow. ?

Who will accompany you on the levee? Stepping on spring mud is half a flower.

Translation:

The thin smoke on the water dispersed, and many families on the shore could be seen from a distance.

In this beautiful spring, no one is with me. I am the only one riding alone on the river bank. Half the mud on the road is petals. ?

2. "Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, I am detached from Taiwan workers."

(Song) Su Shi

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique.

Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable.

Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

Translation:

Spring is not over yet, the breeze is thin, and the willow branches dance with it obliquely.

Try to climb the separated platform and overlook. The moat is half full of spring water flashing slightly, the city is full of spring flowers, and the city is drizzling, and thousands of households are not true.

After the Cold Food Festival, I woke up with a homesick sigh.

Don't miss your hometown in front of your old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of newly picked tea, and get drunk while writing poetry.