A poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day-Cold food on the road

Cold food on the road

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.

Appreciation of cold food on the way

This is a five-character poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Song. This was written by a friend who secretly fled to Luoyang the following spring after the poet was exiled to Longzhou.

The first two sentences describe the scene of cold food, paving the way for the lyric behind. The last two sentences are directly lyrical, expressing the pain of losing your home.

Song Wenzhi was born in Yanqing, Shaolian, Han nationality and Zhou Hongnong (now Lingbao County, Henan Province). A famous poet in the early Tang Dynasty.

Song was born in the reign of Emperor Qingyuan (656 ~ 7 12) and had no prominent family background. My father, Song, set out from his hometown, determined to study and make friends. It's the same with Bede. On Li Shuo's exploration of etymology? , versatile, more than? Rich in words, powerful and unique, the world is called three unique. ? When he was in Tang Gaozong, he was the owner of Zuo Xiaolangwei and the owner of old books in Dongtai, with a good reputation. Under the influence of his father, Song and his younger brothers, Song Zhixun and Song Zhixun, were diligent and studious since childhood, and each had a unique father. Song Zhiyong was brilliant, Song Xun was good at Cao Li, and Song was a professional writer, which became a much-told story at that time. In the second year of shangyuan (675), the tall and handsome Song Jinshi boarded? Longmen? , embarked on the right path.