I. Poetry
1, being in a foreign land, I miss my family more often during the festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -Wang Wei, vacationing in the mountains, thinking of my brothers in Shandong.
2, the fog is thick and the clouds are light and always sad, the mind is refreshed and the golden beast disappears. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -Li Qingzhao, the flowers and fog are intoxicated, and the clouds are sad forever.
Jiang's shadow geese are the first to fly, and they are carrying pots with the guests. 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? -Du Mu, climb the mountain on the 9th.
4, the garden is full of chrysanthemums, and there are solitary clusters like frost. Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went. -Bai Juyi, Chongyang Banquet Baiju.
5. Chongyang is now Chongyang, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant. Autumn wind is stronger than spring every year. -Mao Zedong Double Ninth Festival.
Second, prose.
1, thinking of Chongyang. The Double Ninth Festival has a long history and cultural background, representing the arrival of autumn and the precipitation and accumulation of years. In this festival, we can not only feel the rich cultural atmosphere, but also feel the warmth and happiness of family reunion through traditional customs such as enjoying chrysanthemums, climbing mountains and eating Chongyang cakes.
2. Chongyang remembers the old man. The Double Ninth Festival is coming again, which reminds me of an old friend. He was my childhood neighbor, an amiable elder. On the Double Ninth Festival, he always takes us children to climb mountains and enjoy the beautiful autumn scenery. At that time, he always got up early, prepared all kinds of food and drinks, and then led us on the climbing journey.
3. Chongyang today. On this special day, I want to say thank you to the old man. Thank you for your concern and company, and thank you for letting us feel the warmth and beauty of the Double Ninth Festival. We will cherish these memories, pass on this love and care, and send warmth and help to more people.