1. Poems about inheriting traditional culture
Poems about inheriting traditional culture 1. What are the poems that promote Chinese traditional culture
1. "The Sapphire Case" ·Yuan Xi'an" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night.
The stars are falling like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance.
The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot flickered, and fish and dragons danced all night. Moth snow willow golden strands.
The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times.
Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. Translation: Just as the east wind scatters thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and rains.
The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long.
The beauties were all wearing bright ornaments on their heads, smiling and walking with the crowd, and their bodies were filled with fragrance. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, and when I suddenly turned around, she was there. I accidentally found her in the scattered lights.
2. "Shengchazi·Yuan Xiu" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
Translation: On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as daytime. The moon rises above the willow trees, and he invites me to chat with him after dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month this year, the moonlight and lights are the same as last year. I can no longer see my lover from last year, and my clothes are soaked with tears.
3. "Qingming" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.
Translation: During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, drizzle falls one after another, and all the travelers on the road are in despair. May I ask the local people where to buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy smiled and pointed to Xinghua Mountain Village in the distance.
4. "The River is Red·Feelings" Song Dynasty: Yue Fei was so angry that he leaned against the railing while the rain stopped. He raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, with strong feelings.
Thirty years of fame are like dust and dirt, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait to see the young man's head grow white, and it will be empty and sad.
Jingkang’s shame is still not over. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed?
Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty.
Let’s start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. Translation: I was so angry that my hair stood up, so I raised my hat and climbed up to lean on the railing. A drizzle had just stopped.
Looking up at the vast expanse, looking up to the sky and sighing, my heart is filled with the heart of serving the country. Although I have established some achievements over the past thirty years, they are as insignificant as dust. I have fought eight thousand miles from north to south. How many turbulent lives. Don't waste your years, your youth's black hair will turn gray, and you will only have regrets and sorrows alone.
The shame of Jingkang Nian has not yet been washed away. When will the resentment of the ministers be extinguished?
I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I am full of lofty ambitions. When I am hungry during the war, I will eat the enemy's flesh. When I am talking and laughing, I will drink the enemy's blood.
I want to start all over again, regain the old rivers and mountains, and worship my old capital, Jingque. 5. "Four Poems for Drinking Alone Under the Moon·One" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love when they are awake, but they disperse when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Translation: Put a pot of fine wine among the flowers, drink it by yourself, and have no friends or relatives. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon and become three people facing the figure.
Of course Mingyue doesn’t drink, and her figure just follows me. I had no choice but to become drinking companions with them temporarily. If I want to have fun, I must seize the beautiful spring time.
When I sing, the bright moon lingers, and when I dance, my figure is scattered. We rejoice together when we are awake, but separate when we are drunk.
I would like to form a friendship with them forever that will forget the pain, and meet by the misty Milky Way.
2. Poems that seek to promote traditional Chinese culture, long poems
My motherland,
has a vast land and abundant resources,
the beautiful scenery has given birth to magnificence Traditional culture,
The desert is collecting the setting sun,
The bright moon is intoxicating the lotus flowers,
How many brilliant civilizations are still shining on the vast land.
My motherland,
the hard-working people,
fifty-six ethnic groups,
the wonderful charm of the East,
The grace of humanistic style,
How many beautiful and moving legends have been passed down through the ages.
This is my motherland,
This is the motherland that I deeply love.
I love your long and splendid history,
I love every inch of the flowers on your land,
I love your beautiful and magnificent rivers and mountains,
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I love the tenacity and perseverance of your people.
My motherland,
The motherland that I deeply love. < /p>
You are a majestic lion-----the majestic wind that dances in China.
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3. Poems that promote traditional Chinese culture
The red mountains in the river are flying in anger, leaning against the railing, the misty rain stops.
Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
Don't wait and see, the young man's head turns gray, and he is filled with sorrow. The shame of Jingkang is still not over.
When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? If you drive a long car and trample it, Helan Mountain will be missing.
Zhuangzhi eats Hun meat when hungry, and drinks Hun blood when he is thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
"Young China Theory", "Disciple Rules", "University", "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Surnames" pray to Wen Yiduo, please tell me who the Chinese are, enlighten me, how to hold the memory tightly; please tell me The greatness of my nation gently tells me not to make any noise! Please tell me who is Chinese, who has the heart of Yao and Shun in his heart, whose blood is the blood of Jing Ke and Nie Zheng, and who is the legacy of Shen Nong and Huang Di. He told me that the wisdom was magical and was a gift from a hippopotamus; he also told me that the rhythm of this song was originally taught by a nine-bud phoenix.
Please tell me the silence of the Gobi and the solemnity of the Five Mountains? Tell me again that the stone slides of Mount Tai are still dripping with patience, and that the great rivers and Yellow Rivers are flowing back with harmony? Tell me again, that drop of clear tears was Confucius’ sorrow in mourning the death of Lin? You have to tell me about that wild laughter - Zhuang Zhou, Chunyu Kunkun1, Dongfang Shuo's laughter. Please tell me who the Chinese are, and enlighten me on how to hold memories tightly; please tell me the greatness of this nation, and tell me gently, not to make any noise.
4. What are the classic poems and essays that promote Chinese traditional culture?
1. "Ode of Lime" Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian Thousands of hammers carved out the mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened.
Don’t be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world. Definition: (Limestone) can only be mined from the mountains after thousands of hammerings. It treats the burning of raging fire as a very common thing.
Even if your body is broken into pieces, you are not afraid, and you are willing to leave your innocence in the world. 2. "Sick Cow" Song Dynasty: Li Gang When plowing a thousand acres, a thousand boxes are harvested. Who will be injured again when exhausted? But all sentient beings will be satisfied, and they will not hesitate to suffer from illness.
Definition: A sick cow plowed a thousand acres, and in exchange the fruits of its labor filled a thousand granaries, but it itself was extremely exhausted mentally and all its strength was exhausted. However, who would pity its strength? What about the hard work of plowing? But in order for all sentient beings to be fed, even if they fall ill and lie under the setting sun, they will not hesitate. 3. "Ode to Coal" Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian dug through the chaos to get black gold, which contains the deepest yang and meaning.
The fire is burning and the spring is coming, and the furnace is shining brightly through the night. Ding Yi Yuan relies on the power of creation, but the iron and stone still remain in the heart after death.
I hope that everyone will be well fed and warm enough to go out of the mountains and forests without any trouble. Interpretation: It is Wujin to dig through the strata of Chaos and obtain coal.
Contains endless heat and the deepest friendship. The burning torch is like the mighty spring breeze.
The raging flames of the furnace shone through the gray night sky. The production of bells, tripods and Yi utensils depends entirely on the generation of the original force.
Although Iron Stone is dead, he still remains the most loyal. I just hope that everyone in the world can be well fed and clothed.
Regardless of the hard work and hardship, we walked out of the remote mountains and forests. 4. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history. Definition: Looking back on my early years of hard work in transitioning from the imperial examination to becoming an official, it has been four years since the war ended.
The country is in danger just like catkins in the strong wind, and the ups and downs of my life are like duckweeds floating in the rain with no roots, rising and sinking. The disastrous defeat in Panpantan makes me still panic. Being trapped in Yuanlu by Ling Dingyang makes me feel lonely and lonely.
Who has been able to live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty reflected in the annals of history. 5. "He Dragon Boat Festival" Song Dynasty: Zhang Lei Competing to overcome the deep sorrow of thousands of years of injustice, the loyal soul can be restored once it is gone.
What will happen now that the country is dead and the body is dead? Only Lisao is left in the world. Interpretation: The purpose of the dragon boat race is to deeply commemorate Qu Yuan’s eternal injustice. How can the loyal soul be restored after it has been gone for thousands of years? If the country is destroyed and the body is dead, what else can be done now? well! Only the eternal song of Li Sao is left in the world.
5. What are the ancient poems that promote "traditional Chinese culture"
"Yuan Ri" Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi; the sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches.
"The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi'an" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji; Thousands of trees bloom with flowers in the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain.
BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night. Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
"Shengchazi·Yuan Xiu" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu; On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
"Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei; Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, one of them planted dogwoods everywhere
"Passing the Old Friend's Village" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran: My old friend brought chickens and millet and invited me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.
"Drunken Flower Yin·Mist and Thick Clouds Worry about the Everlasting Day" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao; It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Translation of "Yuan Ri":
Amidst the roaring sound of firecrackers, the old year has passed; the warm spring breeze brings the new year, and people happily drink the new year. Tusu wine brewed.
The rising sun shines on thousands of households, and they are all busy taking down the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.
Creation background:
This poem was written when the author first paid homage to the Prime Minister and began to implement his New Deal. In 1067, Song Shenzong succeeded to the throne and appointed Wang Anshi as the prefect of Jiangning. He was immediately appointed as a Hanlin scholar and minister. In order to get rid of the political and economic crises faced by the Song Dynasty and the constant intrusion of Liao and Xixia, in 1068, Shenzong summoned Wang Anshi to "Yueci". "We are right", Wang Anshi immediately wrote a letter advocating reform. The following year, he was appointed as the political advisor and presided over the reform. On the New Year's Day of the same year, Wang Anshi saw that every family was busy preparing for the Spring Festival. He thought of the new atmosphere at the beginning of the reform and wrote this poem.
Appreciation:
This poem describes the scene of getting rid of the old and welcoming the new during the Spring Festival. The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, and I felt the breath of spring while drinking the delicious Tusu wine. The rising sun shines on thousands of households, and the peach charms on every door are replaced with new ones.
This is a poem about welcoming the New Year in ancient times. It is based on folk customs, sensitively absorbing typical materials of ordinary people celebrating the Spring Festival, and capturing representative life details: lighting firecrackers, drinking Tusu Wine and new peach charms fully reflect the joyful atmosphere of the New Year and are full of strong flavor of life.
"The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu." The custom of setting off firecrackers during festivals has been around since ancient times and continues to this day. It is an ancient custom that on the first day of the first lunar month every year, the whole family drinks Tusu wine, then wraps the dregs in red cloth and hangs it on the door frame to "ward off evil spirits" and avoid the plague.
Translation of "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi'an":
Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away the fireworks and makes them fall like rain. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long. The beauties all wore bright ornaments on their heads. They walked with the crowd with smiles and scents flowing from their bodies. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, and inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.
Creation background:
This poem was written in 1174 or 1175 AD (the first or second year of Chunxi in the Southern Song Dynasty). At that time, powerful enemies were suppressing the country and the country was declining. However, the ruling class of the Southern Song Dynasty did not want to recover. They settled on the left side of the Yangtze River and indulged in singing, dancing and enjoying themselves to whitewash peace. Xin Qiji, who had an insight into the situation, wanted to mend the sky, but hated having no other way to do it. His passion, sorrow, and resentment were intertwined into this picture of seeking for the New Year's Eve.
Appreciation:
The first half of this poem describes the scene of the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, when the city is full of lights and people enjoy the carnival.
Reference materials
Ancient Poetry Website: http://so.gushiwen.org
6. Ancient poems that can embody traditional Chinese culture
< p> 1. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang experienced a hard time, and only a few fights broke out.The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history. Translation: Looking back on my early years of hard work in transitioning from the imperial examination to becoming an official, it has been four years since the war broke out.
The country is in danger just like catkins in the strong wind, and the ups and downs of my life are like duckweeds drifting in the rain with no roots, rising and sinking. The disastrous defeat in Panpantan makes me still panic. Being trapped in Yuanlu by Ling Dingyang makes me feel lonely and lonely.
Who has been able to live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty reflected in the annals of history. 2. "Ode of Lime" Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if it were nothing.
Don’t be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world. Translation: (Limestone) can only be mined from the mountains after thousands of hammerings, and it treats the burning of raging fire as a very common thing.
Even if your body is broken into pieces, you are not afraid, and you are willing to leave your innocence in the world. 3. "Compassion for Farmers Part 2" Tang Dynasty: Li Shen It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work? Translation: At noon in midsummer, the sun is scorching, and farmers are still working, sweat dripping into the soil. Who would have thought that every grain of rice in our bowls contains the blood and sweat of farmers? 4. "Gift to Wang Lun" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. Translation: Li Bai got on the boat and was about to leave when he suddenly heard farewell singing from the shore.
Even if the water of Peach Blossom Pond is as deep as a thousand feet, it cannot be as deep as Wang Lun's farewell to me. 5. "Viewing the Sea" Two Han Dynasties: Cao Cao faced Jieshi in the east to view the sea.
How can the water be dull? The mountains and islands are standing tall. There are many trees and lush grass.
The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The movement of the sun and the moon can only appear within it; the brilliant stars can only appear within it.
Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition. Translation: Go eastward and climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.
The sea is so vast and vast, and the mountain islands stand tall on the seashore. The trees and grass are thick and luxuriant. The autumn wind blows the trees and makes a sad sound, and there are huge waves in the sea.
The movements of the sun and moon seem to emanate from this vast ocean. The stars of the Milky Way are brilliant, as if they were produced from this vast ocean.
I am very happy and use this poem to express my inner ambition. 6. "Prime Minister of Shu" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There are many cypresses outside Jinguan City.
The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves. Three visits frequently troubled the world's plans, and two dynasties opened the hearts of veterans.
(Frequent Frequency, one work: Frequent) Dies before leaving the army, which makes the hero burst into tears. Translation: Where can I find the ancestral hall of Zhuge Liang, the Marquis of Wu? In the place with dense cypress trees outside Chengdu.
The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole on the tree sings gracefully in the air across the branches. The First Lord of Determining the World visited the thatched cottage three times and assisted in the founding of the two dynasties and was full of loyalty.
It is a pity that he died of illness in the army before he went out to attack Wei Dynasty, which often made the heroes of the past dynasties burst into tears.
7. Urgent 100-word poems to promote traditional Chinese culture
——Qu Yuan hated the Qin Emperor for devouring eight wastelands in ten years, and was aspiring to the destruction of the Six Kingdoms.
Southern Xinjiang is ninety thousand miles across, and the officials under Qin are regarded as parents. The characters in the calligraphy have the same pronunciation as the poems and songs, and there will be no princes or kings in the world.
In the past, when King Wen was lying on his bed, Wan Xiong personally came to seal the territory. I don’t want the world to return to Chu, but I hope that the country of Ji will last forever! It has been eight hundred years since Zhuan Xu established his country, so why did he airdrop into the Miluo River? The Warring States Period was a good time, and men showed their sharpness at this time.
I wanted to reach the kings of Yao and Shun, but dark clouds obscured the holy light. The moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival and it is difficult for people to be full. I drink a glass of wine alone and feel sad and long.
Suddenly I heard that King Huai wanted to go west. I cried in Sanlu and had frost on my temples. When the country is in decline at the end of the Three Yuan Dynasty, how can we worship the three emperors here? Appreciating the full moon and chrysanthemums in the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no need to look towards the south mountain to drink wine.
How could a loyal king know that disaster is brewing and bear to throw his clean body into the turbid river? Eating rice dumplings at Dragon Boat Festival to wash away the mugwort makes Qu Zi feel better and heal from his hatred. Hating oneself cannot turn the tide; hating oneself cannot chase away tigers and wolves.
This ambition will last forever in heaven and earth, and it will be filled with great energy and righteousness. ——Die Lianhua. Remembering Qu Yuan, a solitary boat with a leaf in the middle of the Miluo River, the description is thin, and he feels worried about his country after he was deposed.
The young man's heroic ambition is wasted, and his temples are slightly frosted. I have always been loyal and lonely, my whole life has been turbulent, and my pure clothes cannot be stained.
The soul of Zheng turned into the earth in the river, and the fisherman's song was left on the river. ——China is nostalgic for the past sixty years since the beginning of the world, and the east wind brings warmth and the National Day.
The flowing water of Qushang has lasted from ancient times to the present, and the legend of China has been passed down for five thousand years. The past and present are passed down from generation to generation, and the splendid civilization is passed down from generation to generation.
During the Qingming Festival, I miss my ancestors deeply and feel melancholy when I climb high to pay homage to my ancestors. The fragrance of wine floats outside Xinghua Village, and thousands of people pay tribute in front of the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.
The breeze blows in the willows and the misty rain blows, and the light smoke floats and hides in the green mountains. I only hope that my ancestors are alive in heaven and God bless China.
The Chu Ci biography on the banks of the Miluo River has left the Chu style for thousands of miles to this day. Ying pityed Qu Zi and hated his country, so the river did not face eastward from then on.
Dragon boats cut through the waves and thousands of sails compete, and the wind blows with the fragrance of rice dumplings blowing on both sides of the bank. Thousands of households planted mugwort leaves, and all over the world rejoiced.
On the first lunar month and the fifteenth lunar month of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the east wind carries the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. People gathered in the atrium to admire the moon, which was shining brightly with thousands of stars.
Seeing this, the wanderer felt homesick, holding the moon cake in his hand and feeling hesitant. The scenery now is more like the past. Looking at the bright moon in the distance, I miss you.
Love is painful but short love is longer, reunion is celebrated with the sound of firecrackers. The joyful gathering only regrets that the nights are getting shorter, and the golden cups are held high to welcome the spring.
On both sides of the red couplet in front of the door, there are dragons and phoenixes dancing happily. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are better, and the weather is new every year.
The 60th birthday is a warm home and 1.3 billion people are celebrating. China rises, the dragon flies, and the energy flows through the rainbow and proudly flies into the sky.
——Lanchi Palace talks at night, the lamp is dark and the rain hangs down the curtain, the cold moon is silent and the sword is cold. The Iron Army of the Great Qin Dynasty was waiting to leave, and there was no time to talk in Lanchi all night.
Lanchi Palace is the waterscape garden of Qin King Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng had many night talks with Li Si here, and the Shang Dynasty was established, which laid the foundation for China's imperial career for more than two thousand years.
8. Poems about traditional culture
Traditional culture: ancient poetry
The tall buildings in the city meet the wilderness, and the sea and sky are filled with sorrow and thoughts.
The turbulent wind stirs the hibiscus water, and the dense rain penetrates the Xili wall.
The mountains and trees cover thousands of miles of sight, and the river flows like nine ileum.
***Come to Baiyue The place of tattooing is like a hometown where music and books have been stagnant.
——Han Yu's "Climb the Liuzhou City Tower and Send to Zhangting to Connect the Four Prefectures"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Follow the wind. Sneaking into the night, moistening things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and the fires on the river boats are only bright. At dawn, I look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. - Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Spring Night Rain"
Thousands of miles The orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains of Shuicun. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist and rain. - "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. .May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. - "Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The big strings are noisy like heavy rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The noisy strings are mixed and mixed, and the big and small beads are falling on the jade plate. - ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Pipa Parade and Preface"
Traditional Culture: Festival Category
1. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Alone in a foreign land, we are strangers, every festive season Love your loved ones more than ever.
2. "Qingming" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying.
3. "Yuan Day" The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households are blinking?
4. "Yuan Eve" On the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. When the moon reaches the top of the willow tree, people meet at dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
5. "Mid-Autumn Moon" The dusk clouds have gathered away and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
9. Ancient poems about traditional Chinese culture
Ancient poems about traditional Chinese culture
"Yuan Ri" by Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty: A year old is eliminated in the sound of firecrackers, and the east wind Send warmth to Tusu.
Translation: Amidst the sound of firecrackers, we welcome the new year and bid farewell to the old year. People were drinking Tusu wine, and the spring breeze blew in their faces.
Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty wrote in "Yuan Ri": Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches.
Translation: Every household put up new peach charms and took down the old ones.
BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance, phoenixes rustle, pots turn, and fish and dragons dance all night
Translation: Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and makes them fall like rain. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long.
Song Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi Yuanxi": On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. When the moon reaches the top of the willow tree, people meet at dusk.
Translation: During the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The beautiful woman meets in the moonlight, when the willow branches are on top, and after dusk.
Song Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi Yuanxi": On Yuanxi this year, the moon and the lights are still the same. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
Translation: On Lantern Festival this year, the moonlight and lights are still bright. But I can't see the beauty of last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are wet with tears of lovesickness.
Tang Wangwei's "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th": Being alone in a foreign land, we are strangers, and we miss our relatives even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
Translation: When I am alone as a guest in a foreign land, I always miss my relatives in my hometown even more every time I encounter a festive occasion. Although I am in a foreign country, I have long thought that today is the Double Ninth Festival, and brothers in my hometown have to climb high and look far away. I think when they wear dogwood, they will find that I am missing.