1, vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brother, Tang, 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.
Translation:
Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival.
Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.
2, "Drunken Flower Yin, Fog and Thick Clouds, Forever" Song Liqing photo
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Translation:
The mist is diffuse, the clouds are dense, the days are dull and annoying, and the borneol shines in the golden beast incense burner.
It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and I'm lying in a jade pillow bedstead. The chill in the middle of the night has just soaked my whole body.
I drank until dusk in Dongli, and the fragrance of Huang Ju overflowed my sleeve.
How can you not be sad here and now? When the wind blows, the curtains roll in, and the people in the curtains are thinner than the yellow flowers because of excessive yearning.
3. "Nine Days of Mountain Climbing" Tang Du Mu
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?
Translation:
The river reflects the autumn shadow, and the geese just fly south, carrying wine and climbing with friends.
The world is troubled by the once-in-a-lifetime thing that makes people smile. Before I come back, I must fill my head with chrysanthemums blooming all over the mountain.
You should only indulge in drinking and enjoy the Double Ninth Festival, and don't worry about the setting sun.
Life is short, as always. You don't have to cry alone in Niu Shan like Qi Jinggong.
4, "Nine Days in Shu" Don Wang Bo
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
Translation:
Looking up at my hometown on the Double Ninth Festival, I felt infinite concern when I drank the wine of seeing people off at the farewell party in a foreign land.
Tired of all kinds of sadness in the south, I can't go home. Why does Hongyan come from the north?
5, "Xie Xinen Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay" five generations of Li Yu
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk.
It's another Double Ninth Festival. The balcony is on the balcony, and the fragrance disappears.
Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage.
The new geese swallow cold sounds and are similar in age.
Translation:
Qiu Guang, which can't stay, slowly fades away, and the red leaves on the ground fall into the twilight. The Double Ninth Festival is here again. From a distance on the high platform and waterside pavilion, there are delicious pendants everywhere in Guangxi.
The courtyard is full of purple chrysanthemum fragrance, and the smoke cage is raining. Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.