First, "Tomb-Sweeping Day" Du Mu
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy pointed to Camellia Village.
Second, "Cold Food" Han Xu
The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is easterly and the willows are oblique; As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
Third, "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" by Bai Juyi
On a sunny moonlit night, Hongxuan is a historian; Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.
Fourth, "Qingming sends Deng Rui's second son back to his hometown" Dai Shulun
The bells and drums ring away from the sun, and the car urges the night clothes. The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted.
Looking at China through the mirror, holding a cup, talking too much. Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today.
Five, "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" Liu Changqing
After the scenery is clear, before the spleen of Yunshan; 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.
Sixth, "Qingming Riqu Jiang Huaiyou" Luo Yin
Jun and Tiansu are old friends, and I'm going to meet; For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have been sad all day.
Chickens and birds seem to be able to keep up with physics and have doubts about flowers and people's minds; Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears.
Seven, "Cold Food" Meng Yunqing
In February, Jiangnan was full of flowers, and his cold food was far from sad. Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty.
Eight, "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" Meng Haoran
Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.