Folk poems of Double Ninth Festival

The poems of the Double Ninth Festival custom are as follows:

1, vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brother Wang Wei in Shandong [Tang Dynasty]

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.

A person leaves his hometown and lives in exile, which is also on weekdays, but on this beautiful Double Ninth Festival, I think of my hometown and my brothers. They must have climbed the mountain with dogwood, only to find that I was gone. This kind of yearning for relatives in my hometown is sincere and sincere. Once written, it is extremely touching.

2. Thinking about Chang 'an's hometown, Cen Can, March 9 [Tang Dynasty]

On the ninth festival of the ninth day of September, I reluctantly climbed to the heights to look out, but no one could deliver wine in the marching war. I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.

In the war-torn era, I am not in the mood to climb mountains, but I just follow the custom to climb mountains. But unfortunately, no one sent wine, thinking that Chang' an's hometown has become a battlefield. Those chrysanthemums I once admired can only bloom alone beside the battlefield. Who will appreciate it?

3, 9 Lushan climb Du Mu [Tang Dynasty]

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. Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset. After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

Life is short, don't dwell on the past, always remind yourself to live in the present and cherish the happiness in front of you.

In this world, no one can stop the passage of time and the pace of aging. Therefore, while the years are still there, it is the essence of life to indulge and seize every happy time.

4. Chongyang Banquet Bai Ju Bai Juyi [Tang Dynasty]

A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely. Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.

Autumn is thick, and the chrysanthemums in the garden are golden, sparkling and beautiful. The most surprising thing is that the golden color is mixed with clusters of white chrysanthemums, just like the old people and teenagers dancing together at a song and dance banquet.

Bai Juyi's poems describe people with flowers, which are very vivid and show the old and strong feelings of the elderly. People think that as long as they are not old and live firmly and calmly, even if they are old, they will still be full of youthful vitality.