(Tang) Lipu
When the mirror rises in the sky, the clouds are silent;
A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun;
The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him;
Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
Play with the moon on August 15th.
(Tang) Liu Yuxi
Tonight the sky will wash the world again.
Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.
What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
Prelude to Water Melody
(Song) Su Dongpo
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happy drinking. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?
I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.
It's too cold up there! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Ganjitsu Wang Anshi
The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Qingming Festival
Don Dumu
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? A cowherd pointed to a small bed in the apricot blossom.
Shengchazi Ouyang Xiu (Yuanxi)
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I didn't see last year, tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt.
2. What poems describe folk festivals in The Book of Songs? 1. "firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su. Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones every day. " The poem "The First Month" by Wang Anshi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, vividly depicts the joyful scene of the New Year in ancient China, and also tells the ancient custom of drinking Tu Su wine during the New Year.
2. "Being alone in a foreign land is a stranger. Every holiday season, I miss my relatives twice. I know where my brothers are climbing in the distance, and there is one less person everywhere." The poet Wang Wei truly described the custom of climbing mountains and inserting dogwoods on the Double Ninth Festival in "Thinking of Shandong Brothers on the Mountain Festival", and also expressed the poet's longing for family reunion on the Double Ninth Festival.
3. Yu Anyuan (Song) Xin Qiji "Thousands of trees are open in the east wind night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Feng Xiao moved, the jade pot turned, and the fish danced all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. " It introduces our traditional festival Yuanxiao.
3. Poems, customs and stories about folk customs. In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was prone to illness, lack of sleep, and did not keep his old age except at night.
When the fire needle lights are on, there will be sixty people with flat heads. In addition to the night, Tang Cao Song's residual wax is exhausted, and the east wind should gradually smell.
How much is it per night? I want to share it when I am two years old. Call when it's dark, and spring blossoms.
In the Ming Dynasty, I held a wine at a distance and wished Yao Jun first. Coupled with the official calendar of Luo Yin in the Tang Dynasty, the village was full of vigor and self-indulgence.
Hate cold and warmth, fear the old and cherish the disabled. As time goes by, KouRong is still uneven.
Children don't know anything, singing until dawn. In addition to Tang's "Nine Winter and Thirty Nights", cold and warmth are separated.
By the time I got to the fourth watch, I was already one year old. Fish lights delay fire, animals carbonize spring ash.
Di Qing should be old by now, welcome new times. On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Anshi's one-year-old firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty (in the spring of Yulou), the lotus leaked in one year, and the wine was frozen in Tu Su.
Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring. Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves.
Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun. I don't want to meet you when I pay a New Year call to Wen Zhiming, but I want to pay a New Year call, and all the names are ours.
I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty. Tian Jia Yuan Ri (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran fought in the north last night and started from the east today. I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.
Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy; Tian said that this year's climate is abundant. In addition to the New Year's Eve party, Meng Haoran of Yuecheng Zhangshaofu (Tang) used to be very familiar with his family.
After dark, people will light red candles and wait for friends' birthday party. During the dinner, the singers sang the old song of Plum Blossom, and everyone drank the newly steamed white wine, pushed a cup for a change, and occasionally there was a game in which drinkers bet.
The author is wandering around now, enjoying the past, year after year.
4. Simple folk customs (ancient poems) Let me recommend some! But I don't know if it's what you want, because your requirements are too general.
1, Chileger
Chilechuan, under the shady mountain, the sky is like a vault. Cage covers four areas. The sky is gray, the fields are boundless, and the wind and grass are low.
This almost familiar song comes from Yuefu folk songs in Northern Qi Dynasty. It is a folk song of the Chilean people in the Northern Qi Dynasty, which was translated from Xianbei into Chinese. Its meaning is simple and needs no explanation.
2. Jiangnan (the author is anonymous)
Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves are sweet! Fish play in the lotus leaves; Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north. (Tian Tian: Lotus leaves are densely floating on the water)
This is a folk song of Han Yuefu, which is very simple and hardly needs explanation. It is to express the joy of working people in ancient Jiangnan (Jiangnan mainly refers to Yangzhou in Han Dynasty).
A song of Tao Yuanming is in the garden house.
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
The song "Return" by Tao Yuanming is not very famous. Well-known is another song, which begins with "No rhyme, naturally love Qiushan" in high school textbooks. But because it mainly reflects Tao Yuanming's resignation, personal feelings are too heavy, and what you want is simple folk customs, so I chose this song.
The meaning is also relatively simple, describing Tao Yuanming's working life in other places after he lived in seclusion in Nanshan. Tao Yuanming planted beans in a field under the South Mountain, but the field was overgrown with weeds. He got up early to weed and prepare the soil, and didn't go home with a hoe until the moon rose at night. The field path is covered with tall and lush weeds, the night dew condenses on the grass, and the clothes are wet. The hermit doesn't feel bitter about the hard life of staying up late. As long as he can live a free and unfettered life, physical hardship is nothing. The last sentence "but do whatever you want" refers to seclusion.
This poem seems ordinary, with simple words and seemingly handy. However, to understand the artistic conception of this poem, we must understand the background of the Wei and Jin Dynasties in which the author lived, as well as the humanistic environment in which celebrities generally admired Laozi and Zhuangzi's thoughts and yearned for seclusion. From birth to final birth, Tao Yuanming is a tortuous psychological transformation process, which can not be summarized by a simple allusion of "five buckets of rice don't bend over".
4. A farmhouse by the Weihe River. gt； Wang Wei
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
This poem is about rural life. When the poet faced the sunset, the night fell, and the complacent Tian Jia came back to see the scenery late, he suddenly felt envious. The first four sentences are about the leisurely scene when the family is dying. Write five or six sentences about agriculture. Seven or eight sentences about farmers' leisure. The last two sentences were written out of leisure and envy. The whole poem depicts the dusk scenery of villages in the early summer of Weihe River basin by line drawing, which is fresh, natural and poetic. The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys. The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch. Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse. The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part. How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration. ("Decline" is a poem in the Book of Songs, "Decline, Decline, Hu Bugui ...", describing seclusion. ) There are many other poems by Wang Wei that also describe rural life. If you are interested, you can double them.
Since the Book of Songs, ancient poems have written about the feelings of men and women, many feelings of husband and wife, many family life, many friends' contacts and many memories of parting. Career is full of pride, more ambitious, more ambitious. Borrowing from the past to describe the present, exposing the shortcomings of the times and touching the scene are mostly the case. Most poets are literati, always in spring, and there are really not many people who simply describe simple folk customs! Maybe I have too little knowledge. Provide these songs first!
5. The poem "Returning to the Garden" about simple folk customs (the third)-Tao Yuanming (Eastern Jin Dynasty)
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Shanxi Village Tour —— Lu Tour (Song)
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Hope in Spring —— Du Fu (Tang)
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Wang Yue-Du Fu (Tang)
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Appreciation of Du Fu's Shi Hao Guan
Du Fu of Li Shihao
At dusk, officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry?
Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead!
There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although an old woman is weak, please come back at night.
If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning. The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
Seeing off friends at Jingmen Ferry-Li Bai (Tang)
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.