1. Poems in memory of ancestors
1. "Sacrifice to Ancestors during the Qingming Festival"
During the Qingming Festival, it rains continuously, and tourists visit their hometowns to remember their ancestors.
Looking at the geese flying south in the sky, my heart is filled with lingering thoughts.
No one has ever made a mistake in a lifetime of struggle, and his unparalleled merits will be recorded in the altar.
Determined to inherit the past and inherit the future, build a new family and establish a new career.
2. "Qingming Festival"
There are many tombs on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival is different.
The paper ashes turn into white butterflies, and the tears and blood turn into red cuckoos.
The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs.
3. "Ancestor Worshiping during the Qingming Festival"
It rains continuously during the Qingming Festival, and tourists visit their hometowns to remember their ancestors.
Looking at the geese flying south in the sky, my heart is filled with lingering thoughts.
No one has ever made a mistake in a lifetime of struggle, and his unparalleled merits will be recorded in the altar.
Determined to inherit the past and inherit the future, build a new family and establish a new career.
4. "Sacrifice to Ancestors and Praise Shennong during the Qingming Festival"
Jiangshui Lie Mountain Zhong Xiuling, the Shennong family shows its shape.
He invented the art of farming and taught the people how to farm.
Traveling all over the mountains and tasting herbs, I found good medicine to make people more prosperous.
The Chinese nation’s trees are in full bloom, with big crowns, deep roots and evergreen leaves.
The yellow flags and white flags separate the yin and yang, and the wilderness is clear and green, and the wilderness is connected.
Bowing in front of the ancestor’s tombstone, tears amidst the sound of cuckoos.
The blood is thicker than water, and the moss on the graves is as light as frost.
In this melancholy place of Qingming, the pear blossoms and I are both worried.
The rhythm turns to Qingming and the drizzle continues, the peach leaves, Li Mo and Liu Ruyan.
The passionate grass leaves shed tears, and the powerless cuckoo cries in the wild.
Half an acre of barren hills bury the love of the world, and a hill of pure land breaks away from the world.
Three glasses of wine are served in front of the grave, and a thousand words are paid in paper money.
5. "Qingming"
Author: Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.
6. "Qingming"
Author: Wang Yucheng
Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine will make you feel like a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp.
7. "Qingming"
Author: Huang Tingjian
During the Qingming Festival, peaches and plums smile, and the wild fields and graves only produce sorrow.
Thunder shakes the sky and earth, dragons and snakes sting, and rain falls on the grass and trees in the countryside.
People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and scholars burn to death unjust princes.
The wise and foolish know who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil ***.
8. "The Qingming Festival"
Author: Meng Haoran
The Qingming Festival is important in the emperor, and people are worried about themselves.
The sound of cars is heard on the road, and the east city is green with willows.
Flowers and grasses grow together, and the orioles and butterflies perform.
Sitting in an empty hall, reminiscing about each other, drinking tea and chatting while getting drunk.
9. "Magpies Stepping on the Branches·Qingming Festival"
Author: Feng Yansi
The six curved railings are nestled against the green trees, and the willows are light in the wind, showing their golden strands. Who moved the zither to the jade pillar? The petrels flew away in fright through the curtain.
My eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain. Do you fall into a sleepy state without saying a word? Are you frightened and disabled and your sweet dreams are nowhere to be found?
10. "Santai·Qingming Yingzhi"
Author: Wan Qiyong
See the pear blossoms with the moon at night, and the begonias half with the morning rain. In the spring of the inner garden, you can't help but pass through Qingmen, and the Yugou rises and dives into Nanpu. The east wind is calm, and the thin willows are hanging with golden threads. Looking at Fengque, there is neither smoke nor fog. In good times, the government and the public are happy, and the flute and drum are played all over Jiumo and Taiping.
The orioles chirped intermittently, and the swallows flew around. Near the green water, the pavilion reflects the swing, there are grass fights and pairs of girls swimming. The fragrance is more fragrant and the wine is cold for an outing. Will know secretly, young Tao Zhuhu. Towards the end of the night, the horse has a carved saddle, the lapel is drunk, and the flowers are flying.
It is slightly cold and slightly warm, and it is half cloudy and half sunny. It's a fire-forbidden day, it's time to try out new makeup, and you're at your prime. During the Qingming Festival, wax torches are passed around the Han Palace. Green smoke scatters and flies into Huai Mansion. The soldiers and guards were gathered, the doors were opened, the propaganda was spread, and the duties were rested. 2. What are the poems about sacrifice?
1. "Fenyin Journey" by Li Qiao in the Tang Dynasty
Don't you see that in the past when Xijing was in its heyday, the native relatives of Fenyin Queen held sacrifices.
2. "Luzhou Poems" by Zhang Qi in the Song Dynasty
Later, Liangzhi was established and sacrifices were made in Zongzhi. If you commit sin and bring it upon yourself, misfortunes and blessings can still be removed.
3. Part 4 of Du Fu's "Five Ode to Ancient Relics" in the Tang Dynasty
In the ancient temple, there are cedars, pines and water cranes nesting in the ancient temple. When the age of the year is over, the village elder walks around. The ancestral hall of Marquis Wu is often close to each other, where the monarch and his ministers worship together.
4. "Send to Lu Tong" by Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty
Even now, even if the neighboring monk begs for rice, Yin Neng in Pu'an County is not ashamed. The salary is used for public and private purposes, and sometimes Bo Shao helps with sacrifices.
5. Song Dynasty Chen Zao's "Grave at Night at the Year of Xinsi"
If you don't plan to become a monk after crossing the Huaihe River, who can pick up the hanging paper? There are many long heads without sacrifices, but here I am still happy to have the rest of my life. 3. Poems about sacrifices
Mourning poems by Shen Yue
It was March and May in autumn, and the beams are still shining this autumn.
The orchid and cymbidium bloom this spring, and they will be fragrant again in the coming spring.
It is sad that human beings have different ways, and they will be destroyed forever with a thank you.
The curtains and screens were destroyed and the curtains and mats were stretched.
The wandering dust covers the empty seat, and the lonely tent covers the empty bed.
Everything is inevitable and will only harm those who survive.
Poems of the Mourning Chamber by Jiang Yan
The beautiful woman is always old, and her hidden worries are here to stay.
The precious candle has no beauty at night, and the golden mirror remains dim during the day.
The tung leaves produce green water, and the foggy sky flows with green water.
The fragrance of Hui is weak but not empty, and the orchid is deep and the bird is thinking about the time.
Xiang Li only has discretion, but his mind is blocked and he cannot hold it.
Poems of mourners Jiang Yan
Seeing that the leaves are in decline, the flowers have returned to the gloomy hut.
The spring breeze blows in the tent, and there are still swallows blowing in front of the eaves.
Looking at the scenery with tears in your eyes, your heart is broken and you are looking at the things.
Today I am often sad and shed tears, but in the past joy was often erratic.
As soon as the secret feeling is not extinguished, who can comfort me when I sigh. 4. Poems about worship
1. The sacrifice of monarchs and ministers is the same as Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Five Ode to Ancient Relics" 2. Shi Zhi Bo Shaozhu sacrifices Tang Han Yu's "Send to Lu Tong" 3. Sacrifice of thousands of yuan Ma Yu's "Su Muzhao Arrives in Laizhou and Returns to Ninghai Ci's Grave" 4. Respect and Respect as Sacrifice to the Divine Origin Ma Yu's "Fight the Chou Slave" 5. Art and Millet as Sacrifice to Song Dynasty Chen Yuyi's "Zhu Gong and Yuan Ming's Stop Drinking Poems Have the Same Poem" 》 6. Farming was done to offer sacrifices to the modern Chen Sanli, "Inscribed on the Picture of Kuangzhi Mountain House in the Same Year of Yu Yao Qu" 7. There was no way to offer sacrifices to Chai Yuanbiao of the Song Dynasty, "He Zhijiu Yun with Zhou Fengyin" 8. He heard that the tripod was used as a great sacrifice to Chao of the Song Dynasty " Gengzi offered sacrifices to the Ding Pavilion during the winter solstice, and asked the emperor to send blessings to the inner west corridor of the courtyard." 9. How many Longtou did not offer sacrifices to Song Chen Zao, "Xin Si Sui's Evening Grave" 10. Greedy and addicted to cattle and sheep, invited sacrifices to Song Dynasty Li Gou's "Min Yu Poems" 11 , Ning Zhizha offered sacrifices to Li Gou of the Song Dynasty, "The famous man called Shen Lu Yishi Yuzhi" 12. How to offer pure sacrifices to Song Shi Zunshi, "Changing Sacrifice to Xiu Zhai, Jue Yuzhi Ode" 13. Worshiping *** to offer sacrifices to Su Ling of the Song Dynasty, "Juzi" 14 , Ancestor sacrifices rely on Song Su Ying's "Shu Huai" 15. The new temple people worship Song Weiye's "Hearing the Thunder and Xuanhui's Death Bei Buried and Returned Hometown" 16. Sacrifice at the Zongzhi Song Zhang Qi's "Luzhou Poems" 17. Baitou Gong Sacrifice Song Zhang Yuanqian's "Peng Deqi" "Elegy of Mrs. Beitang" 18. "Two Poems of Ci Yun Liu Temple Book" by Zhao Fan of the Song Dynasty, Fang Tong of the Mountain Temple 19. "Showing the Woman" by Zheng Xia of the Song Dynasty when offering sacrifices together 20. "Knowing the Time of the Spring and Autumn Festival Sacrifice" by Liu Ji of the Ming Dynasty.
5. Find a poem describing ancestor worship during the Qingming Festival
Qingming Festival by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and passersby on the road want to die. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. On the way, there will be cold food during the Tang and Song dynasties. It is late spring on the way. Poor Jiangpu Wang, no people from Luoqiao are seen. The emperor is pregnant in the North Pole, and the ministers are chased in the south. In the broken heart of the hometown, wicker branches are new day and night. Cold Food in the Tang Dynasty Flowers are flying everywhere in Han Hong's Spring City, and the east wind keeps the willow trees leaning in the cold weather. At dusk, candles are sent from the Han Palace, and light smoke scatters into the houses of the five princes. Lumen is about to do it. Zhang Jigengfu of the Tang Dynasty recruits Ailou boats, and the spring grass is green for thousands of fields; try to go to Wu Peering into the county from the door, there are new smokes in several places during the Qingming Festival. Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties", also left a famous poem describing the Qingming Festival for future generations: When I went on an outing in the middle of spring in the South, the wind was gentle and I could hear the horses neighing. The green plum blossoms Like beans and willows, like eyebrows, butterflies fly as the day grows. During the Qingming Festival, Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty, the peaches and plums smile during the Qingming Festival, and the wild fields and graves are filled with sorrow. Thunder shakes the sky and the earth, dragons and snakes sting, and the rain falls on the grass and trees in the suburbs." Like a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and a reading lamp was distributed at the dawn window. The Qingming Festival on the Su Di is about to happen in Song Dynasty. What's the point of walking straight to the tomb in the Song Dynasty when the weather is cold? The bridge is in danger and the maples are pale, the wheat is lonely beside the dilapidated house. The spring breeze returns to the grass, and the new year is gone. The pear blossoms have been eaten since the cold, and they are only worried about the festival. Outskirts of the Song Dynasty, Hao Hao is walking freely in the green grass and green fields, spring is coming in the distant mountains and green surroundings; The willows are flowing through the willow alleys, because of the running water, sitting on the moss rocks; Don't quit drinking wine, only for fear that the wind will turn the flowers red; What's more, it's the Qingming Festival When the weather is nice, you might as well not forget to return home when you are away. Send Chen Xiucai back to the sand to scan the tomb. Song Gao Qi is full of blood, tears and dust. It is also sad to return home after the chaos. After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food, how many descendants are coming to the Qingjiang Yin·Qingming Day? When traveling to the Ming Dynasty, Wang Pan asked where is the best place to ban smoking in the west building? Green fields and sunny roads. Horses neigh through willows, people lean on swings and laugh, and the general teacher of Orioles is drunk in spring. The following are excerpts from the poems of the past dynasties related to the bright moon and the Mid-Autumn Festival. Famous sayings. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raising glasses to the bright moon, facing each other and forming three people. The moon does not know how to drink, and its shadow only follows me. I will accompany the moon for a while, and I will have fun until spring. I sing to the moon. Wandering, my dancing shadows are scattered.--Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.--Li Bai's "Guanshan Moon" The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground . Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. - Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" The bright moon rises on the sea, at the end of the world *** At this time, lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night! - Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" The dew is white tonight, the moon is white. It's the Ming Dynasty in my hometown. - Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Recalling My Brother-in-law" The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpie has not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in. - Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night with Love under the Moon" On the night of August 15th of the past year, the song Next to the apricot garden by the river pond. On the 15th night of August this year, in front of the Shatou Water Pavilion in Penpu. Where is the hometown in the northwest? The moon is full in the southeast. No one could see it when the wind blew yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years. - Bai Juyi's " "Watching the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" Crows roost in the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus without a sound. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I wonder who is missing in autumn. - Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the 15th of the Night" Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard. This evening, I am alone in the corner. Su'e may not have no regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is alone. - Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will see it more. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall is, the better you swallow. The cold weeds are chirping on the dew grass. No one is around when the curtains are pushed open. Only Mr. Chu is mute under the window. Those who work in Nandu should not be ashamed of being poor. There are a few people who write poems about the moon. - Su Shi's "Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou" The dusk clouds are all overflowing. In the cold weather, the silver man turns the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? - Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights are nurturing clams. If there is no moonlight in the sky, The cinnamon branches support the westward wheel. - Mi Fu's "Climbing the Tower to Look at the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival" Hurry up to the west tower, afraid that the sky will release and the floating clouds will cover the moon. But when you call for it, the jade fiber horizontal flute will burst with a sound... If it is long and round like this at night, human feelings It is not necessary to see the farewell.--Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong" Raise your glass to the full moon and breathe out the fragrant bottle into the green net. Worship the falling stars and make an appointment with the bright moon.--Wen Tianxiang's "Return to Dong Tiju to Invite the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet" Sunset in the west of the city When the boat is parked, we start towards the long bridge and see the full moon. Gradually we go up to the distant smoke and floating grass, and suddenly we fall in front of the eaves of a high pavilion. - Xu Wei's "Arrival in Jianning on the 15th Night" The road is long in the light autumn, and the orchids, osmanthus and osmanthus are full of fragrance. The moon is bright. Yuanqiao people are thousands of miles away, but the wind is strong and the sails are light and the swallows are traveling together.--Zhang Huangyan's "Zhongqiu Mid-Autumn Festival". 6. Poems in memory of ancestors
1. "Sacrifice to Ancestors during the Qingming Festival" The rain continues during the Qingming Festival, and tourists visiting their hometowns remember their ancestors.
Looking at the geese flying south in the sky, my heart is filled with lingering thoughts. No one has ever made a mistake in a lifetime of struggle, and his unparalleled merits will be recorded in the altar.
Determined to inherit the past and inherit the future, build a new family and establish a new career. 2. "Qingming Festival" There are many tombs on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival is different.
The paper ashes turn into white butterflies, and the tears and blood turn into red cuckoos. The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs. 3. "Sacrifice to Ancestors during the Qingming Festival" It rains continuously during the Qingming Festival, and tourists visit their hometowns to remember their ancestors.
Looking at the geese flying south in the sky, my heart is filled with lingering thoughts. No one has ever made a mistake in a lifetime of struggle, and his unparalleled merits will be recorded in the altar.
Determined to inherit the past and inherit the future, build a new family and establish a new career. 4. "Ode to the Ancestors and Praise to Shennong during the Qingming Festival" Jiang Shui Lie Mountain Zhong Xiuling, the Shennong family shows its shape.
He invented the art of farming and taught the people how to farm. Traveling all over the mountains and tasting hundreds of herbs, I find good medicine that will make people more prosperous.
The Chinese nation’s trees are in full bloom, with big crowns, deep roots and evergreen leaves. The yellow flags and white flags separate the yin and yang, and the wilderness is clear and green, leading to the wilderness.
Bowing in front of the ancestor’s tombstone, tears amidst the sound of cuckoos. The continuous blood is thicker than water, and the patches of grave moss are as light as frost.
In this melancholy place of Qingming, the pear blossoms and I are both worried. The law turns to Qingming and drizzle continues, the peach leaves are gone, Li Mo and Liu Ruyan are like smoke.
The passionate grass leaves shed tears, and the powerless cuckoo cries in the wild. Half an acre of barren hills bury the love of the world, and a hill of pure land cuts off the worldly ties.
Three glasses of wine are served in front of the grave, and a thousand words are paid in paper money. 5. "Qingming" Author: Du Mu During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.
Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. 6. Author of "Qingming Festival": Wang Yucheng spent the Qingming Festival without flowers or wine, and his interest was as low as that of a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp. 7. "Qingming" Author: Huang Tingjian During the Qingming festival, the peaches and plums smile, and the wild fields and graves only produce sorrow.
Thunder shakes the sky and earth, dragons and snakes sting, and rain falls on the grass and trees in the countryside. People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and noble men are burned to death for unjust marquises.
The wise and foolish know who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil ***. 8. "The Qingming Festival" Author: Meng Haoran The emperor attaches great importance to the Qingming Festival, and people are worried about themselves.
The sound of cars is heard on the road, and the east city is green with willows. Flowers and grasses grow together, and warblers and butterflies fly.
Sitting in an empty hall, reminiscing about each other, drinking tea and chatting while getting drunk. 9. "Magpies Stepping on the Branches·Qingming Festival" Author: Feng Yansi The six curved railings are nestled against the green trees, and the willows are showing their golden strands in the gentle breeze.
Who moved the zither to the jade pillar? The petrels flew away in fright through the curtain. My eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain.
Do you fall into a sleepy state without saying a word? Are you frightened and unable to find a good dream? 10. "Santai·Qingming Yingzhi" Author: Wan Qiyong Sees the pear blossoms with the moon at night, and the begonias half with the morning rain. In the spring of the inner garden, you can't help but pass through Qingmen, and the Yugou rises and dives into Nanpu.
The east wind is calm, and the thin willows are hanging with golden threads. Looking at Fengque, there is neither smoke nor fog.
In good times, the government and the public are rejoicing, with flutes and drums all over Jiumo and Taiping. The orioles chirped intermittently, and the swallows flew here and there.
Near the green water, the pavilion reflects the swing, there are grass fights and pairs of swimming girls. The fragrance is more fragrant and the wine is cold for an outing.
Know secretly and live in a young and beautiful family. Towards the end of the night, the horse has a carved saddle, the lapel is drunk, and the flowers are flying.
It is slightly cold and slightly warm, and it is half cloudy and half sunny. It's a fire-forbidden day, it's time to try out new makeup, and you're at your prime.
Watch the Qingming Festival and pass the wax torch in the Han Palace. Green smoke scatters and flies into Huai Mansion.
The soldiers and guards were gathered, the doors were opened, the propaganda was spread, and the business was closed. 7. What are the poems that describe "ancestral worship in the Zhongyuan Dynasty"
1. The Taoist temple purifies the ghosts and retains the original meaning of Yu Lan. But it's strange that the red paper is posted on the door, and the meat mountain and the sea of ??wine celebrate the Chinese New Year. ——"Reflections on the Zhongyuan Festival" (Qing Dynasty) Wang Kaitai
2. Thousands of trees are cool and frosty, the air is clear, and the moon is bright on the nine roads in the Zhongyuan Festival. Children compete with each other to hold green lotus leaves, and thousands of silver flowers scatter the city on fire. ——"Chang'an Miscellaneous Bamboo Branch Body" (Qing Dynasty) Pang Yao
3. Occasionally, the world is worth the middle dollar, and if you don't offer the gold, you won't have time. Burning incense quietly in the Immortal Temple, knowing the master is far away and paying homage to Yujing Mountain. ——"Gift to Master Zhang Zun from the Sun" (Tang Dynasty) Ling Guchu
4. In the preface of the Four Meng Fengqiu, the three elements are in the air. The clouds welcome the blue sky, and the chapter plays in the Jade Palace. The altar drips with locust flower dew, and the fragrance floats in the cypress wind. The feathery clothes are misty, and the Yao hub rolls through the void. I have long admired Xiake's meals, and often feel sad about gathering polygonum insects. How to teach the green bag? From now on, I will visit the Hong family. ——"Zhongyuan Riguan Dharma" (Tang Dynasty) Lu Gong
5. Wudu opened the secret record, Mr. Bai Shili. The autumn light in the upper world is pure, and the night air in Zhongyuan is clear. The stars are facing the emperor, and the cranes are frightened and their steps are silent. The flowers in the jade cave have long hair, and the moon in the pearl palace is the brightest. Sweeping the altar, the world is solemn, and the ghosts and gods are frightened when they throw their bamboo slips. Tuan gave me the sword, the medicine, and the immortality. ——"The Buddhist Dharma of the Zhongyuan Dynasty" (Tang Dynasty) Yin Yao Fan
6. When the country came to Piaopiao Palace during the Jiangjie Festival, the Zhongyuan Dynasty paid homage to the Qing Dynasty. Sheep Quan must take off the gold bars, and Wen Qiao will eventually become a jade mirror stand. I will be frightened to sleep when I hear the rain passing by, but I don’t know that I am lost because the flowers are blooming. There is no way to reach Yingzhou, and the green sparrow is like a poisonous bird. ——"Zhongyuan Zuo" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin
7. On the night of the Zhongyuan Dynasty in the Jiangnan Water Temple, the moon goddess was seen beside the golden millet fence. The red candle shadow returns to the fairy state, and the green ring light moves and sees many people. The fragrant and colorful palace is filled with orchids and musk deer, and the dew is wrapped around the green clothes mixed with Qi Luo. The Xiangshui River is far away in the Wu Gorge in the night sky, and I don’t know where I want to go back. ——"Zhongyuan Night" (Tang Dynasty) Li Ying
8. A pottery pillow with a single quilt and a plain screen, lying alone in an empty space in the rain. Wangchuan was originally planned to be a temple, but the internal historian was invited to write scriptures in the new era. The bamboos on the window make autumn feel lonely, and the letters of begging for food from the Bon orchid are floating in the air. I will have to run away from trouble for many years, and I will not wake up for a long time. ——"Zhongyuan Rizhai Zhongzuo" (Ming Dynasty) Zhu Yuefan
9. The office is still prosperous, and the fire is empty and flowing westward. This is the festive season, and the cool rain suddenly surprises the autumn. The orchid path is lush in the late Jin Dynasty, and the trees in Xiao Yuting are quiet. Once the inflammation has gone, the beautiful platform will not remain. The sword and pen follow the situation, and the hustle and bustle of the world and the heart are at rest. Sitting upright and speaking satirically, burning incense is really a joke. Zi also studied literature and history, and traveled with him. ——"Presenting the Son of Jin in the Rain of the Zhongyuan Dynasty" (Song Dynasty) Zhu Xi
10. The Nanyang prefect was so angry that he admired the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival. I forget to go home at night in Baihuazhou, the green trees are silent and smooth. The blue sea spits out bright pearls, and the cold brilliance shoots out precious stars. Looking down at the world in the west building, Yingran is all in Qingyu. Coolness has always been unavoidable, but it is God's will to live in the cold tonight. A flute blows away thousands of miles of clouds, the host sings loudly and the guests get drunk. When the guests are drunk, they start to dance and chase me with songs. How can they not sing and dance like an old man?
——"Composition of Baihuazhou on the Night of the Zhongyuan Dynasty" (Song Dynasty) Fan Zhongyan 8. What are the poems about ancestor worship in the Zhongyuan Dynasty
Offer fruits to the ancestors on a high altar, and set up a studio in front of the memorial hall.
It’s Zhongyuan Day again this year, and I wish the dead to escape from the abyss of suffering.
It is a good time to worship ancestors during the Zhongyuan Dynasty. Burn silk and turn money into moonlight.
Weaver Girl and Cowherd meet on the seventh day of the lunar month, and there will be a good seventh day in the coming year.
My old friend has a long dream, and life and death are uncertain.
Every Hungry Ghost Festival, a stick of incense is burned in front of the grave.
The tears shed on the autumn leaves are worth the Zhongyuan, and we are so close that we cannot see each other.
Meng Yin’s kindness is passed down to generations, and the love of nurturing is more important than the mountains.
The paper money bursts into flames into the clouds, and the kindness of the ancestors cannot be exhausted.
The children were taught to bow before the grave, and their tears flowed like springs.
When the Zhongyuan comes to worship ancestors, Hao Lun sends tears to transform into money.
The incense of beast smoke lingers in several places, and the pain of fasting fruit is continuous for three hours.
The mortal world in the underworld is helpless, and the dream of the fairy mountain is almost at a loss.
In the cold and windy night, filial piety still takes precedence.
Life is always uncertain, especially when Zhongyuan is touched.
The sound of the flute in a trance confuses the ears and eyes, and the faint shadow wets the window.
Rediscover the continuation of the butterfly dream in the next life, and eliminate the yesterday’s fragrance of yellow flowers.
The sorrow has not ceased, and thousands of lines of tears have been added. 9. Poetry for the Blessing of Ancestors
The human soul is eternal, but the material world we currently exist in through the body is not in the same time and space category.
That is, the soul is an existence beyond time, space and the material world. After death, the soul will descend into the underworld, or the soul that has been redeemed by God's grace will be picked up by angels when it dies.
Generally invisible to the naked eye. If the ghosts in the underworld are lost and controlled by the devil, how can they protect others if they cannot protect themselves? If the soul is in heaven, in paradise with all the angels, if it prays for worship, it should pray for the redeemer of that soul, not for the saved soul.
If people want to worship something, they should worship the Lord who has authority and power and controls the gates of heaven and earth. Only God, who gives people souls, values ??human souls more than anything else in the world and is willing to show mercy to people. He wants people to repent and learn to be good. This is also the true destination of souls redeemed by the precious blood.
Ecclesiastes 12:7 The dust returns to the earth, and the spirit returns to God who gave it. Psalm 31:17 Keep me from being ashamed, O LORD.
Because I called on you. Put the wicked to shame and make them silent in hell.