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 Wenzhi met cold food immediately, and it was already 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 Hanyi Spring City is full of flowers, and cold food Dongfeng willow branches.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. Lumen's matter is that Ji Geng, Zhang Tang recruits love ships, and spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties", also left a famous sentence describing Tomb-Sweeping Day for later generations: When the spring in the south reaches the halfway point, the wind and the smell of Ma Si. Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day.
In the Qingming Song Dynasty, Huang Tingjian celebrated Tomb-Sweeping Day, while Taoli smiled and Noda was sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. "
In The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, Wang Yuqiao lived a life without flowers and wine, and his taste was 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.
Tomb-Sweeping Day in Su Causeway is Wei's belief, pear blossoms are at the tip of Tomb-Sweeping Day, and wanderers are looking for spring in other places. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
On the cold food burial, Song went straight to her husband 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. The trip to the outer suburbs is a wild behavior of the Song Dynasty, and spring enters 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.
Back to the tomb of Shasheng, Song was covered in blood, tears and dust, and it 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. Wang Pan, a tourist in Tomb-Sweeping Day, Jiangyin, 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. The following are famous sentences related to the bright moon and Mid-Autumn Festival, which are selected from poems of past dynasties.
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" The bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven and is in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. —— Li Bai Guan Shanyue The foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frosted? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" The moon has now crossed the sea, and the end of the world is * * *.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! -Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far", he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . -Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, and its luster is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. -Meng Haoran's "Autumn Night under the Moon" On the night of August 15 the year before last, 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. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" The atrium is a crow in Bai Shu, and the osmanthus in Coody Leng is silent and wet.
Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights" has turned to the court for ten rounds, and this evening is a lonely corner. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.
-Yan Shu's "Mid-Autumn Moon" The moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the more grass is exposed.
Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.
-Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival Seeing the Moon" is full of cold clouds, and silver and 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?
-Su Shi is poor in the autumn and the moon, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong is a mussel. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.
-Mi Fei's Mid-Autumn Festival: Climbing the Tower and Looking at the Moon; Go to the west wing, afraid of the weather, Yun Zheyue. But when you call it, Yu Di will break with a loud blow ... If you make a long circle so late, human feelings may not depend on your acceptance.
-Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong" waits for the bright moon to raise a glass, and the fragrance disappears. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.
-Wen Tianxiang's "Return to Dong Mid-Autumn Festival, Please Give a Banquet" berthed at the west of the city at dusk, and sailed the long bridge to see the full moon. Gradually, I walked to the distant smoke grass, and suddenly I fell in front of the eaves next to Gaoting.
-Xu Wei's "Fifteen Nights Arriving in Jianning" traveled to Qiu Guang and was fragrant everywhere. The moon is bright and full, people are thousands of miles away, and the wind is urgent and the sails are light.
-Take a boat for the Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhang Huangyan.
2. Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancient poem about traditional festivals: During the Qingming Festival, Li Jianxun of Tang Dynasty took wine to seek fragrance, and I closed the door and slept alone. Only Huayang seems to have found each other and returned to bed because of the wind. On the Qingming night, Hu Temple stayed awake by hanging on the dark flowers of Tang Dynasty, thinking sadly on the dangerous threshold alone. Wild clouds rain on the moon, sand birds fly away with the sound. I let my siblings starve and freeze for a long time, and remember reunion every season. I haven't decided where Pingpeng is. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the city to see the scenery of Liu Changqing in Tang Dynasty, in front of Yunshan. Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass and the river is far from the sky. Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset. On Qingming Day, Jiang Huaiyou, Yin and Tian Su went out together, and I took precautions when handing in the points. For two years, I was isolated from the dead, and the water was sad every day. Looking at Jiangling, I burst into tears. Qingming means that Emperor Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty attached importance to Qingming, and people were worried. The sound of cars on the road is harmonious, and the oriental willow is green. Bloom flowers fall, grass grows, warblers fly, birds fly and butterflies play. Sitting in the empty hall, I remembered each other and drank tea instead of getting drunk. During the Qingming Festival in late spring, Sun looked at the mountains in the north. The fire opened a new flame, and the tung flowers sprouted. Shen Ming, I feel homesick in Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried. I only hate my lovely face, so I spent this glorious year. Chang 'an Qingming Tang Wei Zhuang fleas hurt the dream of spring, and the grass is more sandy. Officials gave me a clear fire at the beginning, and officials spent money in vain. The purple stranger screamed, and the red and green Yang drew a swing. Tourists remember this peace and rejoice. Spring trees are full of flowers and dew, but weak wind wears them. The horse is arrogant and avoids the grass, and the chicken opens the cage first. Who plays Zhejiang, the oriole is separated from the Forbidden City. Tomb-Sweeping Day and Jinzhou Hu Langzhong held a new fire in Yuxi Pavilion, and the rain in the Tang Dynasty was very clear. Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy flowers, and urge wine to promote singing. * * * Drunk and fragrant seats. Spring breeds wind in your cave. Birds sing quietly, flowers destroy the wall. Yu Ming was ashamed of his time. He hung up his silk and learned from the old man. The old tourist left, and he was disappointed in the east of the city. Chu Yi four years, Wu Shan, Zheng Zhun, Jiangnan Qingming Riverside Map, he changed at a glance. The wind blew overnight, and the splendor made the wine rich. Flowers are climbing outside the gate of the wild goose, and it is raining in the quarrying river. Unlimited There are different kinds of sacrifices in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies and tears turn into red azaleas. At sunset, foxes sleep on graves. At night, their children smile at the lights. If you have wine in life, you have to drink it, and you haven't reached Jiuquan. During the Qingming Festival, peaches and plums laugh at Huang Tingjian, and Noda wasteland is only sad. The thunder stung the snake, and the grass trees in the suburbs were soft in the rain. People begged for sacrifices to my arrogant concubine and wife, but it was unfair to burn them. A mountain covered with wormwood. Wang Yu in The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival has no flowers and wine, and his interest is as bleak as that of a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and the window was divided with a desk lamp. - .
About Tomb-Sweeping Day, there are 20 ancient poems and sentences about the beautiful scenery in spring. On the Qingming night, Bai Juyi was windy in the Tang Dynasty, and the red porch was blue and brick. On Qingming Day, I walked around the cloister, listening to the strings and looking at the flowers in the dark. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown, and the bells and drums in Tang and Dai Shulun left the sun, and the drivers urged the night clothes. The kitchen became a new fire, and the willows turned black and frosted. I looked at Fahua through the mirror and held a cup of words for my hometown. Every day, I go out. After the Qingming Festival, I went to the city to look out-after the Qingming Festival in Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty, in front of Yunshan. Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows far from the sky. Where is Chang 'an? I pointed to the sunset. Tomb-Sweeping Day that day, Jiang Huaiyou-Tang Luoyin traveled with Tian Su, and I was ready when I was at the handover point. For two years, I was isolated from death. Looking at Jiangling in the distance, I shed tears. On Tomb-Sweeping Day's second poem, Cold Food-Tang Mengyunqing, the south of the Yangtze River is full of flowers in February, and the cold food in other places is far from sad. Poor people often don't have fireworks, not just for the Ming Dynasty. Qingming is a matter-the emperor of the Tang Dynasty emphasized Qingming, and the people were worried about it. The sound of cars on the road is harmonious, the oriental willows are green, the flowers are blooming, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and butterflies are flying. Sitting in the empty hall, chatting with each other. Tung flowers grow old branches. Shen Ming was ashamed of the past, but the banquet prevented his friends from knowing. Not as good as a bird in the forest, so it moves to Joe and feathers. On Qingming Day, he remembered that his brother, Tang Wei Wu Ying's cold food recipe was ill, and his chest was suddenly opened. In the end, he missed his hometown and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup is slightly fried. Only I hate my dear relatives and have spent this glorious year. Fleas in Qingming Village of Chang 'an were a rainy day, which hurt my spring dream. Poplar paint swings high. Tourists remember the story of peace, and the scenery is the same as before. The third poem is about Tomb-Sweeping Day. Cold food was on the road (Tang Dynasty), and Song immediately met cold food, and it was on the road in late spring. I pity Jiang, but I don't see Luo Qiao people. The arctic cherishes the Lord, and the south is a vassal. The old garden is heartbroken, and the wicker is new day and night. "The door is a fact." Try going to Wumen to see the county Guo, there are some new cigarettes in Qingming. Wang Yuqiao in Qingming (Song) lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as that of a wild monk. Yesterday, his neighbor begged for a new fire, and the window and desk lamp were separated. Yang Wanli on the cold food tomb (Song Dynasty) is so careful! Can this bridge be out of danger? Far away in the mountains, the maple leaves are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The grass stays in the spring breeze again, and the new flowers are getting old. Pear blossoms are cold food, only worrying about the festival. "What is it to walk in the suburbs" (Song Dynasty) Cheng Hao is wild and wild, and enters the surrounding mountains and rivers gardens in spring; 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; It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, so it is better to travel and forget to return. The fourth poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day is Qingming Festival-Song's Tomb-Sweeping Day is full of smiles, while Noda's Tomb is only sad. The thunder stung the dragon snake, and everything in the suburbs was soft in the rain. People beg to sacrifice to my concubine, but they are willing to be burned to death. Smart and stupid people knew who it was thousands of years ago. They are everywhere. Tomb-Sweeping Day-Song Wang Yu lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. .
4. Ancient poems describing festivals, the Spring Festival "You Xinzheng", covered with wind and frost, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious, adding new year to the old mountains and rivers; Mei Liu is handsome, loose and old; Tu Sucheng was drunk and laughed at Baiyun.
On the fifteenth day of the first month of the Lantern Festival, Tang opened thousands of households and moved to Beijing in the middle of the first month; Three hundred wives dance with sleeves and write in the sky. It rains in Tomb-Sweeping Day during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their hearts; Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Dragon Boat Festival Tang Wenxiu Festival is divided into Dragon Boat Festival, which is widely 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. Tanabata Bai Juyi is in the sky, Qin and Han dynasties are the same; How many joys and sorrows, year after year, on this night. Mid-Autumn Festival, autumn moon Su Shi's twilight clouds are full of cold, and silver and 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?
Double Ninth Festival September September Xuanwu Mountain Tour September 9 Tang Lu overlooks the mountains and rivers and returns to the wind and smoke; In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan. On New Year's Eve, it is a matter of unity, and Wan Li is lovesick all night; Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.
5. Poem 1 describing the traditional festivals in China, thinking of my brothers on vacation in the mountains of Shandong, which describes the Double Ninth Festival, in which Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land and misses his relatives twice on holidays. When he knew where his brothers had climbed, one person was missing everywhere. 2. Describe the Spring Festival. The Spring Festival is marked by Wang Anshi's firecrackers. Except for one year old, the spring breeze brings warmth to thousands of families in Tu Su. Always trade new peaches for old ones. 3. Description of the Lantern Festival-"Yuanxiao by the inspector" Ouyang Xiu Last year, the flower market was brightly lit. When the moon arrives at the willow branches, people will meet after dusk. This year's Lantern Festival, the moon and lights remain the same. I didn't see anyone last year, and my tears wet my sleeves. 4. Description of Tanabata-"Qiqiao" Watch the blue night on Tanabata tonight and let the cows brocade. The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. I chose it from 300 Tang poems and primary school textbooks. I wonder if I can adopt? .