2, "Cold Food and Wild Hope" (Tang) Bai Juyi, raven magpie noisy trees, Qingming cold food who cries. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green. Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places. I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.
3, "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" (Tang) Bai Juyi, a sunny night, a stone red porch historian. Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.
4. "On the Qingming Festival, I saw the Laojun Pavilion, and Luocheng presented Han (Tang) Taoist Bai Juyi. On the Qingming Festival, I saw the landscape fireworks, and the city sang and cried. Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain? There are no chariots and horses in the middle bridge, and crossing the boat is not idle. There are a sea of people burying graves, and Liaodong is disappointed to see cranes flying back.
5, "Watching Prostitutes Dance and Listening to Guest Poems on the Riverside Scene in Qingming Festival" (Tang) Bai Juyi watched Yan Ruyu Dance and listened to poems like gold. Laugh at yourself, and the string tube might as well sing. Unfortunately, the spring breeze is old, and there is no doubt that wine is deep. Send flowers to cold food, and at this time.