2. Write a poem about traditional folk festivals.
About writing traditional festival poems 1. Poetry describing traditional festivals
There are eight traditional festivals in China. In chronological order, the famous sentences describing various traditional festivals are copied as follows for the landlord's reference.
1. The poem describing New Year's Eve is as follows: In addition to the emptiness of Wen Tianxiang in the Song Dynasty, the years continue; The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow. Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten; There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
2. The poems describing the Spring Festival are as follows: During the Yuan and Song Dynasties, Wang Anshi's firecrackers sounded at the age of one, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su, and thousands of families always exchanged old peaches for new ones. The poems describing the Lantern Festival are: Last year's Lantern Festival, Ouyang Xiu in Yuan and Song Dynasties, and the flower market was as bright as day.
At the end of the month, it is about 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. 4. The poems describing Tomb-Sweeping Day are: The Qingming Hall Du Mu. During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. 5. The poems describing the Dragon Boat Festival are as follows: The Dragon Boat Festival is divided into the Dragon Boat Festival in Tang Wenxiu, which is rumored to be Qu Yuan throughout the ages; I can laugh at the emptiness of the Chu River, but I can't wash it straight.
6. The poems describing China's Valentine's Day are as follows: On Qixi and Tang Dynasty, there were starry sky in Luoyin, and a family laughed and held a red banquet. We should thank Nvzhu for writing Tan Lang's wonderful article.
Fragrant curtains are clustered in rows, and gold needles are put on to worship Chanjuan. If you don't report the copper pot, you will know, and you will be sad for another year.
7. The poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival are: the Mid-Autumn Festival is full of bright moon, the stone clouds are full of cold, and the silver and the Han silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
8. The poem describing the Double Ninth Festival is as follows: Vacation in the mountains reminds me that my brother Tang in Shandong is a stranger in a foreign land. Every holiday season, I miss my relatives, and I know where my brothers are climbing, but I can't see anyone everywhere.
2. Poems describing traditional festivals in China.
1, describing the Double Ninth Festival-"Thinking of Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain" Wang Wei is a stranger. Think twice about your relatives during the festive season. When he knew where his brothers were climbing, there was one person missing. 2. Describe the Spring Festival-"January Festival". Wang Anshi is one year old and the spring breeze warms Tu Su. Thousands of families in the morning. It's already after dusk. On the moonlit night of January this year, the moon and the lights are still there. I didn't see anyone last year, and my tears wet my sleeves. 4. "Qiao Qi" describes Tanabata, in which Lin Jie watched the blue night and Penny Weaver crossed the bridge. Every family begs for the moon and wears tens of thousands of HongLing. 5. It describes the Qingming Festival-Du Mu in the Qingming Festival, pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me. The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. I chose it from 300 Tang poems and primary school textbooks. I wonder if I can adopt? .
3. Poems describing traditional festivals in China.
1, describing the Double Ninth Festival-
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Wang Wei
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.
2. Describe the Spring Festival-
first day of the lunar month
Wang Anshi
The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
3. Describe the Lantern Festival-
Yuan, production inspector
Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
At the end of the month, it is about 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.
4. Describe Tanabata-
Begging for cleverness
challenger
Tonight on Tanabata, I will watch Bixiao and lead the cowherd and weaver girl across the river bridge.
Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing.
5. Describe Qingming-
ito
Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
I chose it from 300 Tang poems and primary school textbooks. I wonder if I can adopt?
4. Traditional festival poems
Tomb-Sweeping Day (Du Mu) in Tomb-Sweeping Day
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Double Ninth Festival "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains"
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.
Mid-Autumn Festival August 15th jathyapple (Du Fu)
The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. Giving clothes at the end of the afternoon (Du Fu) is also famous, and the Dragon Boat Festival is an honor. The fragrant silk is spun into fine kudzu vine, and the soft wind blows as white as new snow.
Watching lanterns (Tang) on the fifteenth night of Lantern Festival
A fragrant banquet was held in Jinli, the early year of Lan Hongyan. The color is far, and the light is far. After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.
One of the Nineteen Ancient Poems on Qixi is anonymous.
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl. Touch your hand and make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down. The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences. But the stream is always there
5. What are the poems about traditional festivals?
The Spring Festival (the first day of the Lunar New Year, many people confuse it with New Year's Eve), the lyrics of suburban temples, the music of five suburbs, Shu He's songs and dances belong to his youth, and the drums and bells of herons are on display.
At the beginning of the Spring Festival, dewdrops are adjusted, and practice controls the sky. Beauty articles Wang Xuan neighbors advocate the real name of oriental beauty, which is unparalleled in beauty.
Crude fiber is short and long, and lycopene is born with makeup. The corner pavilion Mulan Hall, Gui Lou and Wen Liang Xing carved by embroidery workers.
The screen bends around the elephant bed, and the withered green curtain is decorated with sachets. The jade dragon mirror is bright, and the golden stove is cool.
I heard Pei Yin's voice from a distance, and I wanted to laugh at the bridal chamber. 2835 boudoir is in a hurry, and the curtain rolls to welcome the spring.
Qing songs originated from resentful words, and the piano broke as soon as it was played. If you ask yourself what you are doing, you will feel sorry for yourself in your prime.
In an instant, I broke my face, mixed with sadness and joy, just right. How can you see this without paying attention? I regret that there is no sound medium.
Poor Ying Ying straight daughter, her husband is an anvil. - .
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. It is a good thing that the spring rain in Zhu Dunru amuses the Lantern Festival, and the flowers bloom and the willows sleep weakly.
The wind was steep, and the curtains in the painting hall were red and wet with gold mud. The prince and grandson gave a banquet to gather charming leisure and climb mountains to wash their worries.
Hugh said that in Phoenix, there are traces of childhood. Yong Yule Li Qingzhao's sunset melts into gold, and the clouds merge. Where are people? Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems.
In the heyday of Zhongzhou, boudoir doors were full of defects. I remember to stress "Three Five", spread green crowns, twist golden snow willows, and fight for Chu in clusters. Now I am haggard, with clouds and snow on my temples, and I dare not go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.
-.Has been forgotten by contemporary people) Yulouchun Yan Shu Lou Yu Zhuge Hengjinsuo Cold Food Qingming Spring is about to break the window, the moon is slanting and sad, flowers fall outside the curtain, and tears fall toward the clouds. 100 years old people really can't look at each other. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
There are no flowers or wine in Qingming Yu Wang, and its taste is as bleak as that of a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
The spring rain in Lin 'an is as thin as gauze year after year. Who let Beijing have riders? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Qingming Huang Tingjian Festival Qingming Taoli smiles, and Noda wasteland is only sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
There are many tombs in the south and north of Gaozhu in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but Tomb-Sweeping Day is different. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns. As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
-the fragrant silk is spun into fine kudzu vine, and the soft wind blows as white as new snow.
From heaven, rain and dew, just in the heat, wearing it is very cool. The length of the clothes in the palace is all combined with the mind, and I will bear the hospitality of the emperor all my life.
Dragon Boat Festival Li Longji Dragon Boat Festival is in midsummer. When the weather is fine, it will become longer. Salt plum has been used as a tripod and has been sung ever since.
The ancients left traces of things, and the years were long. When Xuan knows that there are many flowers and flowers, he has a faint scent of water.
Living together for trillions of years, the princes are immortal. Loyalty, if not replaced, will make Fang Kun come from behind.
-Tears gather and the stars disperse, and the clouds move slightly.
The sky is falling and the river is going to run aground. Let's call it a night Go back to the disabled machine.
The people in Tanabata Taishou Cui are full of emotions. Fan wind makes jade leak, water writes the milky way.
Your book is old, but the front is exposed in your boudoir. Emperor Yao Siwu, when did the bluebird spread? On Tanabata in his hometown, Meng Haoran met Tanabata in his hometown, and the hotel benefited from it.
I didn't see a woman threading a needle, but my mind was empty. At the beginning of the warm breeze, the new moon began to set.
Who can bear to peek at the river people and ask about the bullfight? Xu complained about a year's departure, and Qixi began to return.
Fluttering socks, barefoot walking, burning new makeup, learn from Yue Hui. Love makes you smile at the stars, and you show your clothes without hesitation.
Sighs are leaking out more and more, and crying also makes the machine last night. There is also the secret supervisor of the eldest grandson, Ren Xigu, two autumn leaves, Shen Yuan, and Wang Xianfei of Tanabata.
The shadow shines on the prostitute in Heyang, and the color is beautiful. The magpie bridge swings out, and the dragon car flies outside the clouds.
The dew is low and the beads are low, and the clouds are moving. The yellow moon sets deeper and the night is long and the stars are sparse.
After the empty reception, Fang Biao identified the daughter machine. Did another person just see you rise in the East? Is it sweat all over the sky, but Changfeng and Hao Hao send Mid-Autumn Festival? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Who will stay if Chang 'e doesn't marry? I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing.
I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace. So the frog can take a bath and ask Yunhe and Yutu to solve the ups and downs. If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link? When does Su Shi, the head of water diversion, have a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine.
I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
-the wind is dangerous, and the clouds are blooming.
Chrysanthemum floats wine, Zhu Xiang hangs rot. If you want to know more kindness, just follow the trend to see autumn.
On the ninth day of the wind and Gideon Lin Weiting, we should order Li Xian Chongyang to take orders, and all the fields will be fine. At the beginning of the sun and moon, Gan Kun ascended the pole.
Chrysanthemum yellow welcomes wine, pine green cream is straight. It is difficult to swim in the depths of the sea, and the mountains are heavy and tired.
On September 9th, Feng He boarded the floating map in Jean Temple, and the Fan Chen Pure Land Double Ninth Festival was timely, and the fairy tour came to an end. Climb vulture ridge and sit on a bee platform.
Ten auspicious clouds meet on three days. Autumn wind goes further and steals Le Kang.
6. Recommend some ancient poems describing traditional festivals in China.
1. Spring Festival:
first day of the lunar month
Wang Anshi is coming (Song)
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
2. Lantern Festival:
On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month; Lantern Festival; night of the 15th of the first lunar month；Lantern Festival；yuanxiao
Tangyin Zi
The moon without lights is not entertaining, and the moon without lights is not spring.
When spring comes to the world, people are like jade, and the moon burns like people under the lamp.
The streets are full of pearls and green flowers, all singing and competing with the immortals.
If you don't smile, how can you get rid of this wonderful moment?
3. Tomb-Sweeping Day:
Qingming Festival
Du Mu (Tang)
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
4. Dragon Boat Festival:
Dragon Boat Festival
Wen Xiu (Qing)
The festival is divided into Dragon Boat Festival, which is said to be Qu Yuan.
It's ridiculous that the Chu River is too empty to be washed away.
5. Mid-Autumn Festival:
Festival moon
Su Shi (Song)
The evening clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
The night is not long in this life, and I will see the bright moon next year.
6. Double Ninth Festival:
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Wang Wei (Tang)
Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday.
I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.
7. Poetry related to traditional festivals
1, Spring Festival:
first day of the lunar month
Song-Wang Anshi
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
2. Qingming:
day of mourning
Don Dumu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
3. Tanabata:
Autumn night
Don Dumu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
4. Chongyang:
The last chrysanthemum
Tanghuangchao
Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.
5. Lantern Festival:
Last night in the Yuan Dynasty
Tangcuiye
Jade must be cut and polished, and the iron lock will be opened all night.
Who can sit on the moon and smell the lights?
Yuan Xi has no moon.
Clear autumn in Feng Jia
There is no moonlight for three years, and the bright moon should be in my hometown.
I want to look for the moon in the horizon, dream in the middle of the night and sweep the ocean.
6. Dragon Boat Festival:
Dragon Boat Festival
Song-Zhang Lei
The race has been deeply saddened for thousands of years, and the loyal soul can return after it has gone.
The country died today, leaving only Li Sao in the world.
7. Mid-Autumn Festival:
Watch the moon in the pavilion on the evening of August 15th.
Tang-Bai Juyi
On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
8, cold food:
cold drink and snack
Tang Hanyi (sound red)
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
At dusk, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and smoke was scattered into the Hall of the Five Emperors.
Write a poem about traditional folk festivals 1. Write an ancient poem describing traditional festivals in China.
Poems describing New Year's Eve are:
New Year's Eve
Tian Xiang, Wen Song
Dry kunkong, years go to the church;
The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.
Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;
There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
Poems describing the Spring Festival are:
The first day of the lunar month
Wang Song Anshi
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
Poems describing the Lantern Festival are:
Yuanxi
Song Ouyang xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
At the end of the month, it is about 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.
Poems describing Tomb-Sweeping Day are:
Qingming Festival
Dondum
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Poems describing the Dragon Boat Festival are:
Dragon Boat Festival
Tang Wenxiu
The festival is divided into Dragon Boat Festival, which is said to be Qu Yuan.
I can laugh at the emptiness of the Chu River, but I can't wash it straight.
Poems describing China's Valentine's Day are:
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Tangluoyin
In the winding corner of the Milky Way, it is a beautiful day, and the family is laughing and eating a red feast.
We should thank Nvzhu for writing Tan Lang's wonderful article.
Fragrant curtains are clustered in rows, and gold needles are put on to worship Chanjuan.
If you don't report the copper pot, you will know, and you will be sad for another year.
Poems describing Mid-Autumn Festival are:
Festival moon
Song sushi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Poems describing the Double Ninth Festival are:
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Don
A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
2. Write a poem about traditional festivals.
Qingming (Qingming)
Du Mu
It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant?
The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
On September 9th, Yi Shan (Chongyang) brothers.
Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
Guizi in Tianzhu Temple on the evening of August 15th (Mid-Autumn Festival).
pi rixiu
Jade star goes down to the moon,
In front of the temple, we found something new.
Nothing has happened so far,
It should be Chang 'e who threw it at people.
January 1st (New Year's Eve)
Wang Anshi
Except for the one-year-old in firecrackers,
The spring breeze warms Tu Su.
Thousands of families have a painful day,
Always trade new peaches for old ones.
3. Poems describing traditional festivals in China.
1, describing the Double Ninth Festival-"Thinking of Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain" Wang Wei is a stranger. Think twice about your relatives during the festive season. When he knew where his brothers were climbing, there was one person missing. 2. Describe the Spring Festival-"January Festival". Wang Anshi is one year old and the spring breeze warms Tu Su. Thousands of families in the morning. It's already after dusk. On the moonlit night of January this year, the moon and the lights are still there. I didn't see anyone last year, and my tears wet my sleeves. 4. "Qiao Qi" describes Tanabata, in which Lin Jie watched the blue night and Penny Weaver crossed the bridge. Every family begs for the moon and wears tens of thousands of HongLing. 5. It describes the Qingming Festival-Du Mu in the Qingming Festival, pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me. The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. I chose it from 300 Tang poems and primary school textbooks. I wonder if I can adopt? .
4. Poetry about traditional festivals in China.
Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival
Watching the moon on fifteen nights
Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si!
Nanzhai Wan Yue
Wang Changling
Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.
The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.
Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.
Festival moon
Su Shi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Guan Shanyue
Lipper
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Ye Si
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
moonlit night
Liu
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
Chang'e
Li shangyin
The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, and the long river is gradually falling.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
Du Fu
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Lantern Festival poems
"Jade Case Yuan Xi" (Song) Xin Qiji
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars full of incense, the phoenix moved, the basin lights turned and the fish dragon danced all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but the man was there, and the fire was dim.
Yuan, production inspector
(Song) Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. At the end of the month, it is about 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.
Poetry (Tang)
Li shangyin
Everything owned by the emperor is full of moonlight like water, lanterns like mountains, and gorgeous and eclectic carriages block the spacious avenue.
In his spare time, he couldn't witness the grand occasion of the Lantern Festival in Zhongxing, so he had to take his fellow villagers to see the temple fair and visit Zigu God.
Jade case element Xi
(Song) Xin Qiji
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain.
BMW carved cars full of incense, the phoenix moved, the basin lights turned and the fish dragon danced all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.
Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but the man was there, and the fire was dim.
Yuan, production inspector
(Song) Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
At the end of the month, it is about 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.
Lantern Festival in Beijing
(Yuan) Yuan Haowen
Tourists wearing beautiful clothes have entertainment activities everywhere. In the streets and alleys, children's laughter and jokes are very obvious.
I am just a gown, and I am also in the laughter of tourists.
5. China traditional festival poems.
I found it somewhere else. I hope it works for you.
Poems describing New Year's Eve are:
New Year's Eve
Tian Xiang, Wen Song
Dry kunkong, years go to the church;
The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.
Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;
There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
Poems describing the Spring Festival are:
The first day of the lunar month
Wang Song Anshi
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
Poems describing the Lantern Festival are:
Yuanxi
Song Ouyang xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
At the end of the month, it is about 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.
Poems describing Tomb-Sweeping Day are:
Qingming Festival
Dondum
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Poems describing the Dragon Boat Festival are:
Dragon Boat Festival
Tang Wenxiu
The festival is divided into Dragon Boat Festival, which is said to be Qu Yuan.
I can laugh at the emptiness of the Chu River, but I can't wash it straight.
Poems describing China's Valentine's Day are:
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Tangluoyin
In the winding corner of the Milky Way, it is a beautiful day, and the family is laughing and eating a red feast.
We should thank Nvzhu for writing Tan Lang's wonderful article.
Fragrant curtains are clustered in rows, and gold needles are put on to worship Chanjuan.
If you don't report the copper pot, you will know, and you will be sad for another year.
Poems describing Mid-Autumn Festival are:
Festival moon
Song sushi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Poems describing the Double Ninth Festival are:
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Don
A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.