This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother 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.
Nine-day 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.
However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
September 10th Tang Libai
I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today.
Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
On September 9, overlooking the Xuanwu Mountain of Tang Lu and Zhao Lin.
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, looking at the wind and smoke.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
"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.
Tang Wangjin's Nine Days' Works
Don't compare the border with Kyoto, the frost grass has withered in August.
I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums in the wine today?
Nine Days Don Yang Heng
Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall on the edge of the fence, and the chrysanthemums are full of wine and fragrance.
I can't bear to look forward to my hometown today, but I am forced to join the crowd.
"Feng He Jiu Tian Fu Di Lin Weiting climbed to the top with branches" in Tang Wei Anshi statue
On the ninth festival, you must take action.
The golden wind flutters chrysanthemums, and the jade dew weeps dogwood branches.
Looking eight miles away, there are seven wonders in astronomy.
A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.
Song Qingzhao of Drunken Flower Shadow
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.
Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Don't get carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers!
Appreciation of Thanksgiving Poems on Double Ninth Festival (Ⅱ);
"Yu Chang 'an Return to Yangzhou on September 9th" Fu Yun, chief Chen Qiang of Southern Dynasties, Weishan Pavilion.
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn. When is the chrysanthemum in my hometown blooming today?
Yuan Guan Hanqing, drunk with Dongfeng heavy nine
Poems on the red leaves make it resist the emotional baggage, and people in chrysanthemums lie in the songs upstairs.
The shadows of wild geese in the sky are thin, and the moon is thin at sunset.
In the cold autumn, willow trees are chilling and sad.
Who will teach white clothes to deliver wine?
Vincent Ming's Nine Days
After three years, I was not at home when it was opened.
When is today's wine, suddenly it has become the flower of the old garden.
Wild clouds connect trees, and wild geese gather sand in cold.
Boarding Infinity, where is Wangjing China?
Tang's Travel Notes on the Double Ninth Festival
It is dangerous to use time to fight for the road. How many people climb mountains indiscriminately?
This year's festival is only in the south, and the old grave is in the north.
When the song * * * cherishes the first banquet, it will be frequent after the speech.
There is also a leap winter in the Tao, and youth is the time when toads are exhausted.
Wang Jia's visit to Tang Dynasty by Xiaoyi Chongyang.
When the white pony first bloomed, she was lying awake, but when Wen Jun went to see her, she was very ill.
In front of the bottle, I put my sadness aside, and I was still looking for a line on the stream.
You are suspicious of old people, and cicadas are noisy to the sun.
I'm going to keep loneliness with me all the time and persuade Kang Shili to make a name for himself.
Tang Sikong's "Zhejiang Chongyang Map"
Looking north, chrysanthemums can help you understand.
On the first day of hate, the poor only like sunny days.
Good writing can be seen from time to time.
Don't sigh that the mountain is blocked, why not block the soldiers?
Tang Sikong's Double Ninth Festival
Chrysanthemums still keep out the rain, and butterflies are for people to see.
You should also know that the evening festival is no better than cherishing the last spring.
Tang Chongyang Shan Jutu
This body fled into the countryside, and the octave Chongyang was in Laoshan.
Hedgehogs are rotten, and children often have to climb.
Years end with the calendar, and drunkenness is accompanied by leisure.
Qiu Guang is still like a mirror, and its hospitality shines for me.
Tang Chongyang Shan Jutu
Poets have been tired of poverty since ancient times, and they are happy at dusk.
Looking around, after the Qinbing rebellion, there was a landscape and flute.
Deep in the chrysanthemum, butterflies come back to you and bloom early in the clear light.
Come here tomorrow and get drunk. I can't stand loneliness.
Four Poems of Double Ninth Festival by Tang Sikong
The chrysanthemum in front of the eaves is less fragrant, and the chrysanthemum in front of the court is desolate.
The boss is younger than him, and he is more sad on holidays.
Don't wait for the chrysanthemum to rain, but be afraid of the sunny sky and warm flowers.
Open one but make one, and wander with butterflies.
Green moths are lazy and have nothing to change, but it is difficult for Huang Ju to start begging for wine.
There are pavilions, there are melancholy things, and there are even more hurdles to cross the river.
White hair is afraid of cold and lazy to comb my hair, and the sun is beginning to bloom.
The hedge head should be a butterfly, which has been brought by the neighbor.
Appreciation of Thanksgiving Poems on Double Ninth Festival (Ⅲ);
Rain-proof map of Chongyang in Tang Dynasty
Chongyang won the cup to keep out the rain, and moved the chrysanthemums to bloom.
It's better to climb the mountain and wait and see, and the solitary smoke shines back to the horse.
"Wuzhou Shuiguan Chongyang Day Merit" Zhuang
On holiday abroad, if you are alone, you can sing.
A glass of today's drunkenness is the heart of Wan Li's hometown.
The water pavilion is red and blue, and the purple chrysanthemum in the mountain city is deep
. Although it is not white enough, seagulls find it themselves.
"Chongyang Day Jingzhou" Tang Wu Rong
Wan Li's abandonment has made him feel sorry for himself, and Gao Qiu's eyes are more wandering.
Turbid mash can't be drunk when it's cold, but it didn't open because of Xuan.
Why did you come to Saihong when you went to the country and did not belong to the military chaos?
Shocked, but also helpless, before the sunset Chu.
"Chongyang Block Rain" Tang Yuxuan is silent
The fence in Huang Ju was torn down in the courtyard, and two hibiscus flowers appeared in the mirror.
I don't know where to get drunk because of the storm in front of the hat.
"Chongyang Banquet Collection Using Cold Characters" Tang
Tin banquet is a festival, and poverty is also a joy.
Grace is deep for a hundred days, and autumn rain is cold.
Watching angry people talk in succession, but it's hard to see guests.
The seat moves away from the mountain, and the cup is as fragrant as chrysanthemum.
If you want to know how to throw mashed potatoes, you should look at it from your hat.
I still lit candles at night, thanking the three officials for the first time.
Zhang Ji of "Chongyang Day Zhixia Road" in Tang Dynasty
Looking back, I suddenly feel far away from home.
Chong yang wine is drunk on rallies, but there are no flowers in the chrysanthemum.
On Night Tour in Chongyang
Force three or two branches of yellow flowers, but also drunk frown.
After waking up drunk in half a bed, I feel more depressed than when I am not drunk.
Double Ninth Festival Tang Zhaowei
The festival is outside Haimen, and the home is east of the five lakes.
I also found a poem by Akiyama, accompanied by the chrysanthemum wind sung by monks.
"The Double Ninth Festival" Tang Zhaowei
Speak the truth after drinking, and the chrysanthemums will be empty with water.
Born in an elegant family, he is not a hat-remover in Longshan.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I sent a message to Mr. Wei Sheren.
After the Double Ninth Festival, the chrysanthemum is dusty, and the river is sick with a stick.
I wonder who is the romantic hat-dropping man at the Longshan meeting this day?
Thanksgiving Poems of Double Ninth Festival Appreciate Death;
On the Double Ninth Festival, show it to my child Tang Zhaowei.
How many hearts are there in the glass? Today, the wild pond blooms.
Where there is new frost, the geese fall at the beginning, and the country returns to early autumn.
When you are old, be grateful to others and drive away the horse dust all your life.
Houmen couldn't support him, so he took a boat to Wanli.
Tang Zhuqing Jade in A Tour of Double Ninth Festival
One-year-old Chongyang arrives, wandering in a foreign land.
Looking up to the distance and thinking about old friends is full of poverty.
Clouds fly in the grass and geese fly in the sky.
So, for whom are the chrysanthemums beside the hedge yellow today?
Double Ninth Festival and Wei Qing's Banquet Tang Zhu Pill
Why is Longshan good? You can't enjoy the South Pavilion.
Discipline, what happened after Chen, and what Yaxing Xie Gong asked.
Sitting near Qingfeng, the porch is far away and the trees are neat.
The fairy family has its own moon, so don't sigh at the sunset.
Don Chen Fan's "Fenghe Boarded the Floating Map of Ji 'an on September 9"
Quiet double ninth festival, wandering immortals for thousands of times. Climb vulture ridge and sit on a bee platform.
Ten auspicious clouds meet on three days. Autumn wind goes further and steals Le Kang.
Eight Terraces and Nine Days Tang Bai Juyi
The millet wine is first ripe, but the warm chrysanthemums are not in bloom.
Listen to bamboo sticks and drink dogwood cups.
Last year, on the Double Ninth Festival, I drifted to the city.
This year's double ninth festival, the eight-character platform is in a depression.
Looking for it for a long time, the hometown book hasn't come for a long time.
When scratching his head, the guests are also wandering.
"Nine Days of Tutsi" Don Bai Juyi
Straw mats spread maple leaves, and the song "Bamboo Branch" sent chrysanthemum cups.
I will still be a guest in Nanbin next year, or I can come to Chongyang again.
Drunk in Nine Days Tang Bai Juyi
Hatred is white, and heartless chrysanthemums are yellow.
One is state Sima, and the other is Chongyang.
The sword box is full of dust, and the cage bird is long.
Fisherman's laughter, the door is open.
Ask the patient to stay and listen to the music.
Sighing and leaning, homesickness counts.
Nai Lao should have no plans. There is still a good way to cure his worries.
If you don't learn the achievements of the king, you are drunk as your hometown.
Drinking alone on September 9: Tang Bai Juyi
There are some old orchestras in front of the green statue next to the yellow flowers. On the ninth day of leap autumn,
Dongli drinks a glass of Taoran alone. I haven't been drunk for 15 years since I fasted in September.