day of mourning
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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 about the Spring Festival:
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 about the Double Ninth Festival:
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
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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. About the Spring Festival, the Double Ninth Festival and Tomb-Sweeping Day's poem Qingming.
(Tang) 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.
Cold food is on the road.
(Tang) Song Wenzhi
It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
cold drink and snack
(Tang) Han Yi
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.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
The door is that thing
(Tang)
The tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast;
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
day of mourning
(Song) Wang Yuqiao
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
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.
Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.
(Song) Wu Weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
Cold food on the grave
(Song) Yang Wanli
Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?
The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.
The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.
Work in the suburbs
(Song) Cheng Hao
Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;
Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;
Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;
Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
Send Chen Xiucai back to the grave in Saskatchewan.
(Ming) Gao Qi
All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.
In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.
"Qingjiang leads Qingming Day Tour"
(Ming) Wang Pan
Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?
Green fields and sunny roads.
Ma Si hissed through the willows, and people laughed on the swings.
Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.
The door is that thing
(Tang)
The tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast;
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
day of mourning
(Song) Wang Yuqiao
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
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.
Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.
(Song) Wu Weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
Cold food on the grave
(Song) Yang Wanli
Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?
The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.
The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.
Work in the suburbs
(Song) Cheng Hao
Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;
Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;
Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;
Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
Send Chen Xiucai back to the grave in Saskatchewan.
(Ming) Gao Qi
All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.
In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.
"Qingjiang leads Qingming Day Tour"
(Ming) Wang Pan
Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?
Green fields and sunny roads.
Horses wear willow hiss, and people laugh on the swing.
3. Poems about the Spring Festival:
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. -Wang Anshi's January Day
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. -Gao Shi "Night Shift"
Poems about the Double Ninth Festival:
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. -Du Mu's Nine-Day Climbing
I hope that the heavenly king will send a letter and I will be happy as soon as possible. -Song Jiang's "Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang"
Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day:
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
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. -Han Yi's Cold Food
Eyes full of gossamer catkins, when the red apricot bloom, it will be sunny and rainy for a while. -Feng Yansi's "Magpie Stepping on Qingming"
4. A poem about the Spring Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day and the Double Ninth Festival, "Except for the Night" (Tang) The arrival of the Spring Festival is related to empty worries, and Wan Li missed it all night.
Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again. "Yuan Ri" (Song) Wang Anshi firecrackers at the age of one, sent warm; Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
In Yuan Yu Lou Chun (Song Dynasty), the lotus flower leaked in one year, and the wine in Bijing Tu Su sank. Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring.
Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves. Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.
"In addition to the night" (Southern Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang is dry and empty, and the years are waiting to be opened; 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.
"Happy New Year" (Ming) didn't want to meet each other, just called and those famous newspapers came to our house. I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.
"You Xinzheng" (Ming) is full of wind and frost, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious; Add the New Year, and the old mountains and rivers will spring. Mei Liufang is full of pride, sloppy and old; Tusu City was drunk and laughing, Tomb-Sweeping Day in Baiyun Wo Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang Dynasty) and Tomb-Sweeping Day in Tumu were rainy and rainy, and pedestrians on the road were dying.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. "Cold Food on the Road" (Tang) Song immediately met cold food, and it was late spring on the road.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. "Cold Food" (Tang) Han Yichun City is full of flowers, and the cold food records the east wind and willows.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
"Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as 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.
"Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" (Song) Wu Weixin pear blossoms are in Qingming, and wanderers are out of town looking for spring. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
On the Tomb of Cold Food (Song) What is the father of Yang Wanli! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. "Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
"Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos. In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. "Clear River Leads Qingming Day" (Ming) Wang Pan asked the West Building where smoking was good. Green fields and sunny roads.
In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk. On the Double Ninth Festival, Wang Wei, a man who misses his Shandong brothers on holiday in the mountains, is in a foreign land and misses his relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Zuihuayin Chongyang Li Qingzhao is always sad when the fog is thick and the clouds are light, and 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.
Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Xie Xinen, Li Yu, Ran Ran and Qiu Guang couldn't stay, and their eyes were full of red leaves. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and the Taiwan Province Pavilion is on its way.
Cornus officinalis is fragrant, purple and chrysanthemum, floating in the courtyard, and rainy at night in the smoke cage. Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Pass by my old friend Zhuang Menghaoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Climb the country-specific ones in autumn, and find your quiet place in the white mountains of Haoran North Mountain in Alina Zhang. I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Incense burner Li Qingzhao, Qiu Guang, turned around and felt sad, exploring Jin Yingzhi's way of worshipping Chongyang. Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense. How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?
Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly. Chitose Li Chi Ngai has just passed the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
When the dew is cold, report it when it is cold. Qing Xiang urged Zhu Fei and Huang Micao to save the court.
Before people are old, the blue bridge promotes frost anvil tamping. The blue jar is dizzy in the reflection, and the silver toad is small.
From whose eyes? Strong bedding, worry about taking off your hat when you are happy.
If you want to believe, it's hard to get old before you go crazy. Flowers bloom, Liu Yong sprinkles frost and floating tiles, the green curtain is light and cold, Nagato locks quietly, and autumn will be late.
Seeing the chrysanthemum core, tears fell like beads, long and pink. The voice of love is far away.
Infinite hatred, empty feelings? Wan Fan. Should be an emperor. At the beginning, I complained about my resignation, but now I am the first enchanting in the palace, but I fly proudly everywhere.
Yan's yard is covered with moss and red leaves. When Jin Ju opened, it was near the Double Ninth Festival. Every day, the lotus leaves are green and the smoke in the powder pond becomes clear.
Try to lean against the cool breeze to sober up the noodles. When the word goose comes, it satisfies the floor. When first frost defends, the clouds turn and the reed flute blows autumn resentment.
Ruanlang returns to Yan, the golden palm frost on the horizon, and the clouds grow with the geese. The name of green cup tea is Chongyang, and human feelings are like hometown.
Lanpeizi, chrysanthemum and yellow hair, diligent and crazy. If you want to turn intoxication into sadness, singing can't hurt your heart.
Xin Qiji's terrace in jathyapple, Chou-heung's courtyard, people come and go happily. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad! Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.
5. A poem about the Spring Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day and the Double Ninth Festival, "Except for the Night" (Tang) The arrival of the Spring Festival is related to the empty sorrow and the one-night lovesickness in Wan Li.
Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again. "Yuan Ri" (Song) Wang Anshi firecrackers at the age of one, sent warm; Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
In Yuan Yu Lou Chun (Song Dynasty), the lotus flower leaked in one year, and the wine in Bijing Tu Su sank. Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring.
Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves. Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.
"In addition to the night" (Southern Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang is dry and empty, and the years are waiting to be opened; 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.
"Happy New Year" (Ming) didn't want to meet each other, just called and those famous newspapers came to our house. I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.
"You Xinzheng" (Ming) is full of wind and frost, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious; Add the New Year, and the old mountains and rivers will spring. Mei Liufang is full of pride, sloppy and old; Tusu City was drunk and laughing, Tomb-Sweeping Day in Baiyun Wo Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang Dynasty) and Tomb-Sweeping Day in Tumu were rainy and rainy, and pedestrians on the road were dying.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. "Cold Food on the Road" (Tang) Song immediately met cold food, and it was late spring on the road.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. "Cold Food" (Tang) Han Yichun City is full of flowers, and the cold food records the east wind and willows.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
"Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as 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.
"Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" (Song) Wu Weixin pear blossoms are in Qingming, and wanderers are out of town looking for spring. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
On the Tomb of Cold Food (Song) What is the father of Yang Wanli! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. "Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
"Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos. In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. "Clear River Leads Qingming Day" (Ming) Wang Pan asked the West Building where smoking was good. Green fields and sunny roads.
In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk. On the Double Ninth Festival, Wang Wei, a man who misses his Shandong brothers on holiday in the mountains, is in a foreign land and misses his relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Zuihuayin Chongyang Li Qingzhao is always sad when the fog is thick and the clouds are light, and 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.
Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Xie Xinen, Li Yu, Ran Ran and Qiu Guang couldn't stay, and their eyes were full of red leaves. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and the Taiwan Province Pavilion is on its way.
Cornus officinalis is fragrant, purple and chrysanthemum, floating in the courtyard, and rainy at night in the smoke cage. Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Pass by my old friend Zhuang Menghaoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Climb the country-specific ones in autumn, and find your quiet place in the white mountains of Haoran North Mountain in Alina Zhang. I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Incense burner Li Qingzhao, Qiu Guang, turned around and felt sad, exploring Jin Yingzhi's way of worshipping Chongyang. Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense. How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?
Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly. Chitose Li Chi Ngai has just passed the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
When the dew is cold, report it when it is cold. Qing Xiang urged Zhu Fei and Huang Micao to save the court.
Before people are old, the blue bridge promotes frost anvil tamping. The blue jar is dizzy in the reflection, and the silver toad is small.
From whose eyes? Strong bedding, worry about taking off your hat when you are happy.
If you want to believe, it's hard to get old before you get mad. Flowers bloom, Liu Yong sprinkles frost and floating tiles, the green curtain is light and cold, Nagato locks quietly, and autumn will be late.
Seeing the chrysanthemum core, tears fell like beads, long and pink. The voice of love is far away.
Infinite hatred, empty feelings? Wan Fan. Should be an emperor. At the beginning, I complained about my resignation, but now I am the first enchanting in the palace, but I fly proudly everywhere.
Yan's yard is covered with moss and red leaves. When Jin Ju opened, it was near the Double Ninth Festival. Every day, the lotus leaves are green and the smoke in the powder pond becomes clear.
Try to lean against the cool breeze to sober up the noodles. When the word goose comes, it satisfies the floor. When first frost defends, the clouds turn and the reed flute blows autumn resentment.
Ruanlang returns to Yan, the golden palm frost on the horizon, and the clouds grow with the geese. The name of green cup tea is Chongyang, and human feelings are like hometown.
Lanpeizi, chrysanthemum and yellow hair, diligent and crazy. If you want to turn intoxication into sadness, singing can't hurt your heart.
Xin Qiji's terrace in jathyapple, Chou-heung's courtyard, people come and go happily. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad! Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.
6. Ten poems about the Spring Festival, the Double Ninth Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day and the Lantern Festival, asking for the Spring Festival: 1 Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.
Wang Anshi (Song Dynasty)-January 2, Que Ji and Yan Ji talked about the New Year, and it is still Mazhen and Longqiu. Huang Furan (Tang Dynasty)-Spring Thoughts 3. The north wind blows the snow in the fourth day, and Jiarui is arrogant and misses the beginning.
Lu You (Song Dynasty)-Snow Removal at Night 4. Thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old ones every day. Wang Anshi (Song Dynasty)-Yuan Ri 5. It will be gone next year, and my worries will be in vain.
Su Shi (Song Dynasty)-Shou Sui 6. Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten; Wen Tianxiang (Song Dynasty)-Except Night 7. Everything sends residual wax in the spring, and tonight is the end of the year. Dai Fugu (Song)-"Except Night" 8,/kloc-The dream of 0/0 years old is nowhere to be found, and I was not at home several times during the Spring Festival.
(Song)-"SiJiaKe GuiMao in addition to the night" 9. I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us. Wen Zhiming (Ming Dynasty)-"Happy New Year" is 10, a year of lotus leakage.
Bijing is a crisp frozen wine. Mao Kun (Song Dynasty)-Double Ninth Festival in Yulouchun Bazaar Day: 1, Shanju Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers-Tang was in a foreign land, and he missed his relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. 2. "Drunk flower shade, mist, thick clouds, long sun"-Song Liqingzhao, mist, thick clouds, long sun, refreshing the brain and eliminating the golden beast.
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.
Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. 3, "September 10th"-Tang Libai climbed the mountain yesterday, and today is even more exciting.
Why did Chrysanthemum suffer so much, and suffered the double ninth festival? 4. "Climb the mountain in the middle of Sichuan on September 9"-Tang visited on September 9 and sent a farewell cup in a different place. Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
5, "Qi' an Mountaineering for Nine Days"-Tang Du Mujiang Qiu Hanying geese flew first, carrying pots with them. Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset. After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
6. "Thinking about Chang 'an's hometown on March 9th"-Don Cen Can insisted on climbing the mountain, but no one brought wine. I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.
7, "Mulberry Picking for Nine Days"-The late autumn of Qingnalan Xingde is absolutely unforgettable, and the leaves rustle. The country road is far away.
Liuqu Pingshan and Mengyao. Good times cherish the scenery, not for climbing.
I only feel the needle of my soul. Nan Yan is even more lonely after she comes back.
8. "White Chrysanthemum at the Chongyang Banquet"-Tang Baijuyi Garden is full of flowers, and there are solitary clusters of colors like frost. Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.
Tomb-Sweeping Day: 1. During the Qingming Festival, Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty took wine to find incense. I closed the door alone and slept well. Only Huayang seems to be looking for each other. Because of the wind, she went back to bed.
2. On the Qingming night in Hu Si Temple, I paid tribute to Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty. Wild clouds will cross the rain to the moon, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices.
For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season. Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.
3. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the city to see the scenery of Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty, in front of Yunshan. Bloom is like the old days, with new smoke coming from thousands of wells.
There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky. Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset.
4, Tomb-Sweeping Day, Jiang Huaiyou, Yin, Kimiwada Su, is the old tour, I am also ready to meet. For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have a sad face all day.
Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries. Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears.
5. Qingming is related to Emperor Tang Menghao's attention to Qingming, which makes people feel uneasy. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
6, Qingming Tang Sun Yinchang Qingming Spring, looking at the northern hills. Flirting fires a new flame, and tung flowers grow old branches.
Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends. Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.
7. On the day of Tomb-Sweeping Day, I recalled my brother Tang Wei Wu Ying's cold food recipes, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.
Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried. I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.
8. Chang' an Qingming Tang Weizhuang fleas hurt spring dreams in rainy days, and the grass is more sandy. At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money.
The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing. Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before.
9. Tomb-Sweeping Day, Qing Dynasty, Wen Tingyun painted a fan, and Yu Jinhong, a spring tree. If you make a mistake, you will wear a weak willow wind.
Horses are arrogant and avoid slogans, and chickens open their cages at the sight of them. Who made this play? The oriole is separated from the Forbidden City.
10, Qingming Day with Hulangzhong in Jinzhou, a new fire broke out in Zhangji County in the Tang Dynasty, and it rained in Gaozhai. Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy, persuade wine and promote singing.
* * * When you get drunk, move the incense mat and stay in the twilight. Political leisure party banquet language, Qin Lou Ren Yaoqing.