Poetry on the fifth day of the Yuan Dynasty 1. Ancient poems about that year (5 poems)
1 I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it today? Stone, when will there be a bright moon?
Second, I was not idle, and I whitened the head of the teenager, and I paid tribute to the song of "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai"
When I went out to meet my fire companions, they were all surprised and busy: after twelve years of traveling together, I didn't know Mulan was a girl. Mulan Poetry/Mulan Ci was anonymous in the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
The general died in battle, and the strong man returned to Mulan Poetry/Mulan Ci for ten years. The Northern and Southern Dynasties were anonymous.
5 Daohuaxiang said that the harvest year, "Yellow Sand Road Xijiang Moonlight Night" Song Xin Qiqi.
60 years of life and death "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's dream on the 20th day of the first month" stone
An emperor in China, eager to shake the beauty of the whole empire, has been in office for many years, searching hard, but never found the Song of Eternal Sorrow, Don Bai Juyi.
Year after year, the distance between life and death, but not a beloved soul to visit his dream.
9 cloth has been cold and iron for many years, and jiao er is lying in the cracks. "The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Tang Du Fu
10 Remembering the past, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and he was heroic and cool, which is the history of Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia.
1 1 At the beginning of the month, I took a picture of Moonlight on the Spring River by Tang Zhang Xuruo.
2. Diet, legends, time, customs and poems of the fifth day.
Diet on the fifth day: On this day, every household eats jiaozi, and the chopping board should jingle for the neighbors to hear, to show that they are chopping "villains". Tianjin people attribute all the unhappy things to "villains", and only by getting rid of "villains" can wealth and prosperity be smooth, and setting off firecrackers on the fifth night of the fifth day also means avoiding evil spirits and disasters.
Legend of the fifth day: Jiang Taigong's wife Ma Shi is a person who hates poverty and loves wealth. When Jiang Taigong was poor, Ma Shi divorced him and refused to live a poor life with him. Because of this, Jiang Taigong treated her as a poor god and made her "return when broken". There are five kinds of poor gods, namely, "poor intelligence, poor learning, poor literature, poor life and poor friends". On the evening of the 30th, she met God and took him into the house. She put up with it until the fifth day, and she couldn't stand it any longer. On this day, she "sent five poor people away", picked up a broom and swept her out of the house with the garbage. In order to avoid poverty, people call this day "Breaking Five".
Fifth day: the fifth day of the first month of each year, that is, the fifth day of the fifth lunar month.
Customs of the fifth day: there is a custom of expelling the "five poverty" in the fifth day. People get up at dawn, set off firecrackers and clean up. Firecrackers are placed outside every room. When they are put out, firecrackers are placed outside the door. It is said that all unlucky things and monsters will be blown out and kept as far away from us as possible.
The poem of the fifth day: Qing Lu Gu's Jia Qinglu: "The fifth day of the first month is Shen's birthday. Sacrificing the past golden gongs and firecrackers, eager to make a profit, must get up early to meet, called the end of the road. "
3. "Chu" poem
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
-Bai Juyi's "Mujiang Yin" Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" does not feel that the early autumn nights are getting longer and the breeze is heavy and bleak.
-Meng Haoran In the early autumn, in the pure morning, near the old temple, Chu Yang lit the treetops. -The Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple was often built until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" The bell and drum slowly sounded the long night. Before dawn, the Milky Way gradually became clear in the sky. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" On the temple of the Emperor, the clouds are separated, the rain on the mountain is dry, and the giant's palm.
-Cui Hao's "Hua Yin Xing Shu", the pen master is from Mrs. Wei, second only to Wang Xizhi. -Du Fu's "Dan Qing to General Cao Ba" There are 8,000 maids in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.
-Du Fu's "Song of Dancing Daggers" One of Mrs. Sun's female students is in this distant West Station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army" A Zhao harp was just put on the phoenix tray and became dumb. A Shu pipa began to play the mandarin duck string.
-Li Bai's two Sauvignon Blancs, I ate fairy pills, got rid of worldly troubles, and reached my element before playing the pipa for the third time. -Li Bai's "A Song of Lushan Mountain, the Imperial History of Lu Xuzhou" begins with the forest fog, and the night is slightly cold.
-Li Shangyin is slightly rainy, lying on the high seat in the south study. We have opened the curtains-we have seen the rising moon. -Wang Changling's "Under the Moon with My Brother in the South Study Room, Si Cui's Deputy Envoy" Last night, gathering pace to worship the first month, a crystal plate of manna for ten thousand years.
-Wang Changling's "Song of Ganquan" In the early autumn, the grass is thin and the shovel flies away. -Wang Changling "Hunting" What kind of flame is in his golden crucible? Peach trees magically sprout! .
-Meng Haoran's "Banquet at Mei Daochang's House" Almost all the woodcutters have returned home, and the birds are perched in the quiet mist. -Meng Haoran's "On the Mountain-Stay overnight, Zen Master Ye Bai waits for my friend Ding" Gui Esheng has a slight autumn dew, but he is thin and does not change clothes.
-Wang Wei's "Autumn Nocturne" The woodcutter told him his name in ancient Chinese, and these people wore clothes in the Qin Dynasty. -Wang Wei's "Peach Blossom Trip" They have already passed away and come here to seek asylum. They have lived an angelic life since then and are happily away from the world.
-Wang Wei's "Taoyuan Star" Who first saw the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? -Zhang's "Moonlight on the Spring River" was drafted at the beginning of the ninth grade, and it was written in five nights. -Cui Hao's "Wind and Xu Shi Page Know Zhu Jian's Night Gong" slept in the louver for the first time, and I couldn't get enough sleep on the pillow.
-Bai Juyi's "Bamboo in the East Building" Xie Que Haitang flies and the weather is getting longer and longer. -Zhu's "Early Summer" is the first time, and it wants to turn red.
-Song Wenzhi's "Du Dayu Ling", the phoenix tree leaves fell wild at the beginning, and the long clothes were delivered for no reason. -Du Mu's "Boudoir Generation" The warm wind is late and the willow is early, and Gu Ying is ashamed.
-Du Mu fable.
4. Ancient poems about the Spring Festival
Modern China people are most familiar with the ancient poems about the Spring Festival, which probably introduced Wang Anshi's "January Festival" at the earliest:
Except for the one-year-old in firecrackers,
Spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su;
Thousands of families are dying,
Always trade new peaches for old ones.
This poem is lively, full of happy atmosphere of the New Year, and fresh in meaning, so it is widely celebrated among the people and will be hard to forget after several generations. In Wang Anshi's poems, there are three concrete images related to the Spring Festival: firecrackers, Tu Su and Fu Tao, which are the customs of China people for the New Year. Firecrackers are the creation of China people who invented gunpowder. The custom of setting off firecrackers in the New Year has lasted for thousands of years, which is a special way for China people to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.
On New Year's Eve, when the New Year bell rings, firecrackers sound in all directions on the land of China, which is perhaps the most lively sound on earth. When I get up in the morning of the Spring Festival, fragments of firecrackers can be seen everywhere on the ground. I remember many years ago, I wrote a poem for the Spring Festival Pictorial of Wen Wei Po. Among them, there is a printed matter. There is no one in the picture, only the farmer's gate with red couplets on it and firecrackers in front of it. I have forgotten what I wrote in the poem, but I still remember the picture clearly. Foreigners can't understand the meaning of this picture, but people in China know it's Spring Festival. The scene of this painting can actually be described by an ancient poem: "The new calendar is only half open, and the small court is still bursting." This is a poem written by a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Zhao Ziang, a great painter and calligrapher in the Yuan Dynasty, also wrote a poem about setting off firecrackers in the Spring Festival, which is much more lively than Wang Anshi's: "One after another, it is as bright as a star and as loud as a fire."
Regarding firecrackers, Fan Chengda's "Firecracker Line" is the most detailed. This poem describes the process of setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve. If it is used to describe the noisy scenes and inner prayers of modern people when welcoming the Spring Festival, it is also unacceptable:
Eat residual bean porridge to sweep away the dust,
Cut off the barrel, pay for it,
Sweat and fire broke out between the joints,
Healthy servants will still run away.
However, the children stood at a distance,
The footsteps landed and the thunder roared.
One sound and two ghosts are surprised,
Three, four, haunted house.
Ten sounds connect a hundred gods and peace,
There is peace in all directions.
But pick up the focus and fold the bottom of the bed,
There is still the power to drive away the disease.
The firecrackers in Fan Chengda's poems are real firecrackers. A bamboo pole is heated in the fire, and then it explodes when it hits the ground, making a "thunder roar". Making firecrackers with paper and gunpowder is probably later.
"Tu Su" in Wang Anshi's poem "Yuan Ri" refers to wine. It is said that Tu Su wine is soaked in a kind of grass called Tu Su, but now no one knows what Tusu grass is. Some people think it's thatched grass in the south of the Yangtze River. There is also a saying that Tu Su is the name of a grass temple. Some people make medicinal liquor in the temple, which can strengthen the body and bones. This wine is called Tu Su wine. In ancient times, it was customary for the whole family to get together and drink Tu Su wine on the first day of the first month, with young people drinking first, then old people drinking, and taking turns toasting, with the oldest old people always drinking last. Su Ziyou wrote in his later years' poems: "Drinking Tu Su at the end of each year makes you feel over 70", describing this custom.
"Always exchange new peaches for old ones" means peach symbol. Fu Tao is a red wooden board with a picture of an idol and the name of the idol written on it, that is, the door god. In the early morning of the first day of the first month, it is also an ancient folk custom to hang peach symbols on the door to welcome the new and ward off evil spirits. Later, in fact, Spring Festival couplets written on red paper replaced the ancient peach symbols. Many people in modern times have an imaginative interpretation of this poem by Wang Anshi, saying that it means that new things always replace declining things, which shows the poet's new idea of advocating reform. This interpretation is not far-fetched in connection with Wang Anshi's life experience, but I still feel more joy in welcoming the Spring Festival in this poem.
Lu You's Four Wonders "Snow at Night" is also about celebrating the Spring Festival on New Year's Eve:
At the beginning of the fourth watch, the north wind blows snow,
Jia Rui Tian Jiao and Nianchu.
Tu Su's half lamp has not been lifted,
Write peach characters in front of the lamp.
This poem is about Tu Su and Fu Tao in Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri. It is snowing outside the window, and the poet is drinking and writing Spring Festival couplets to welcome the New Year. Although this poem does not have the festive atmosphere of "January Day", it is a vivid portrayal of the image of a lonely literati during the New Year.
Lihong Zhao
5. Ancient poems and proverbs about the Spring Festival
Ancient poetry: 1, Yuan Day [Song] Wang Anshi was one year old and firecrackers sounded, sending him warm.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. In the firecrackers on New Year's Eve, the old year passed.
Spring breeze brings warmth. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, people drink Tu Su wine. Thousands of families are brightly illuminated by the sun, and everyone happily takes off the old peach charms and puts on new ones.
2, raw tea Yuan Xi[ Song] Ouyang Xiu Last year, the flower market was brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
On the night of the fifteenth day of the first month of last year, the streets were as busy as during the day. The moon rises in the willow branches, and you and I meet after dusk.
This year is the Lantern Festival, and the moonlight remains the same. Unfortunately, without you, tears wet my sleeve.
Rumor: 1, the first day of sex, the third day of the next day, the zygote moves home, the fourth day of pancake scrambled eggs, the fifth and sixth days of kneading dough, the seventh and eighth days of fried rice cakes, the ninth and tenth days of white rice, the eleventh and twelfth eight-treasure porridge, the thirteenth and fourteenth soup pills, the fifteenth day of the first month. 2. Rich people celebrate the New Year, but those who have no money pass the customs. Young people look forward to the New Year, while old people are afraid of it.
6. Five words and four sentences in The Complete Poems of Ancient Poetry
Jiang Nanchun's quatrains
Dondum
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Thoughts of spring
Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
What spring looks like.
Don du fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
The night watchman in the left courtyard of the palace.
Don du fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Fu De Gu Caoyuan Farewell
Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
gum arabic
Don
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.
Dawn of spring
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
The word of spring
Yuxi Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
The Willow
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In early spring, it was presented to Zhang and other eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources, Tang Hanyu.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Thoughts of spring
Tang huangfuran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?