Poems about traditional festivals and customs

The poems about traditional festivals are as follows:

1. Original text:

The twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently. This life is not a good night, where to see the bright moon next year.

translation:

As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, and the heavens and the earth are filled with cold. The milky way, with its stars shining all over the sky, circulates silently around the moon as white as a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It's really rare! But where will I watch the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival next year?

Appreciation:

This little word, entitled "Mid-Autumn Moon", is naturally the joy of writing "Man and Moon are full"; Posting "Yangguanqu" involves other feelings. It describes the reunion of the author and his younger brother Su Zhe after a long separation, enjoying the Mid-Autumn Moon, and also expressing the sadness and emotion of breaking up soon after the reunion.

2, the original text:

Round spirit is cold and empty, and all the words are the same. Know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind?

Interpretation:

A bright moon rises in the night sky, and it is said that every place is the same moonlight. Who knows that thousands of miles away, there is no storm?

Appreciation:

This poem says that there is moonlight here and rain there, which means rain, not enjoying the moon. Li Qiao, who has served as prime minister for three times, is naturally very sensitive to the changing political situation. A bright moon shines on the earth in the sky, and everyone says that the moonlight everywhere is as bright tonight; But who knows that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and the wind is crazy? This poem, with the theme of chanting the moon, reveals a truth: things in the world are very different and ever-changing, and they cannot all be the same. Just like the mid-autumn night, there is a bright moon here, but it is stormy elsewhere.

3. Original text:

Cloudless world in the autumn of March 35, * * * see the toad's path in Shanghai. Until the end of the day, I never took a private photo of a family.

Interpretation:

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky is clear and there are no clouds in Wan Li. People look up at the bright moon that has just surfaced. I saw it spread all over the world in Yin Hui, and never took a private photo of a family.

Appreciation:

This poem is very lively, which may be influenced by the clear sky of Wan Li and the bright moon. The first two sentences of the poem only describe the scenery in the Mid-Autumn Festival and people competing to enjoy the moon, which is unremarkable, but the poet's pen changed from the bright moonlight to the selfless moonlight. It is obvious that a family refers to the imperial family, and the moon is not biased towards the imperial family of the first family in the world, and its brightness is right.