Yang Festival is a traditional festival in my country. Since ancient times, many poets have sung and expressed their feelings, the most famous of which is "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty.
Being a stranger in a foreign land alone , I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
Others include:
The Bailiao Qujiang Banquet on the Double Ninth Festival to express your feelings
Cui Yuanhan of the Tang Dynasty
Occasionally When a saint sees a prosperous period, he feels ashamed to receive favors. Fortunately, we have a good banquet, and it is a clear autumn day.
The far side faces the pot and wine cup, and the clear waves reflect the hairpins and ribbons. The cannons and lambs prepare a rich meal, and the phoenixes gather to tune the music.
The heroes of poor toilets are happy and forget their illness. Pinggao flies down, and Quzhu pairs of ducks come out.
The beach chrysanthemums are blooming, and the fruits are hanging down from the frost branches. The astronomical phenomena are visible, and the emperor’s thoughts are generous and diligent.
I found the mysterious pearl by exploring the way, and lived in a special room with my heart. How can it be like singing in Hengfen, whose actions are arrogant and carefree?
White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival Banquet
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums and tulips, and there is a solitary bush in the middle that looks like frost.
It’s like today’s singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
On the Double Ninth Festival, Lieutenant Li obtained the certificate of the Soviet Union.
Tang Bai's Travel Slips
What's the intention of surrendering the captives? It's the beginning of September in poverty and desolation. On the third autumn festival in a foreign land, a letter from an old friend.
He has a passion for drinking and is very reserved and thoughtful. I feel lonely in time and space, and hesitate in nostalgia.
The geese are gone and the sand is flat, and the smoke is gone in the desert. Looking south on the stage, I hid my tears and looked at Pisces.
Collection of the Double Ninth Festival Banquet with Xu Shilang Wuyunxi New Courtyard
Tang Dugu and his wife
The peaks are green and the two streams are clear and shallow. It is in line with the interest of Dongshan, and the situation is worthy of the autumn in the south of the Yangtze River.
The white open air is solemn, and the Huanghuamen Pavilion is quiet. The monkey cherishes the beautiful scenery and is willing to save it for the fragrant bottle.
Five horses shine on the pond, and strings of strings urge people to pay their tribute. Meng Jia's hat is facing the wind, and Li Ying's boat is riding on it.
I am proud of the eternity, and my four sorrows are left behind when I sing. How can it be that the people of Yonghe are only good at traveling in Shanyin?
There are works on the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Du Xunhe
One is the ancient platform on the Double Ninth Festival. Who can see the chrysanthemums blooming during the chaos. It's ridiculous to pluck out your gray hair,
It's sad to lock up gold. This is a young man who has grown old and fought to know that he is not honored to come to the deserted grave.
Everyone clapped their hands and sang loudly. Don’t go back until the sun sets on the mountain.
Double Ninth Festival
Tang Gaoshi
The festival of things is startling, and the blooms on the temples are frightening, but the eastern fence is empty and there are no flowers. After a hundred years, half an official has been in office for three years, and five acres have become a wasteland. How can there be white clothes to peel off and peck at, and a black hat to lean on oneself?
Zhencheng sat alone in the air scratching his head, while the willows rustled at the door and the crows were heard at dusk.
Reward Li Guan on the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Huangfuran
No white clothes came to deliver wine, but the yellow chrysanthemums bloomed on their own.
Worried about the good times passing by at night, I walked to look for Tao Ling's house.
Reply to the envoy Xue Bo of Quanzhou for giving him wine on the Double Ninth Festival
Li Jiayou of the Tang Dynasty
If you want to climb high but are unable to go, for whom will the yellow chrysanthemums bloom on the fence.
***I know it’s not Xunyang County, so Wang Hong has to send wine.
Yang Shangshu of Zhugong Palace on the Double Ninth Festival
Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty
The chrysanthemums on the edge of the hat-dropping platform are half yellow, and passers-by look at the Double Ninth Festival in melancholy.
When Jingzhou saw Huan Xuanwu, he took advantage of the sad autumn to enter the imperial hometown.
On the Double Ninth Festival, a banquet was given at Qujiang Pavilion, and a six-rhyme poem was written in clear characters.
Li Shi of the Tang Dynasty
The early clothes were burning in the court, and he was diligent and sincere. This is a time of leisure and opportunity, which coincides with the festive season.
Quchi is clean and cold, and the chrysanthemums are refreshing. The universe is full of refreshing energy, and the terraces and palaces are clear in autumn light.
The government and the public celebrate a good harvest, and there are many cheers at high meetings. Always cherish the unforgivable precepts, and good men share the same sentiments.
The Double Ninth Festival is about to happen
Li Shi of the Tang Dynasty
The dawn of the festival is clear, and the surrounding suburbs are filled with mist. The sky is pure and white, and the chrysanthemums are scattered among the golden clusters.
If you are a man of few virtues, you will have a lot of work. How can I cherish singing and music? I think of the monarch and his ministers as colleagues.
The ultimate transformation lies in pavilion nurturing, and the two complement each other from beginning to end. I don't know Kang Quyong, but I only look up to him for his good years.
On the Double Ninth Festival, both China and foreign countries rejoice together, express their ambitions with poems, and show the officials
Li Shi of the Tang Dynasty
The hot festival falls on the Double Ninth Festival, and everything is beautiful after the rain. Under the yellow leaves of clear autumn, the chrysanthemums are scattered in the golden pool.
No matter how hard you practice, you will be wise, and you will be happy if you work hard. The joy travels far and wide, and the customs and customs are in the same carriage.
When it comes to harmony, it is a good time to have a banquet with Xu. The silk is growing in the clang, and the hairpin and train are in full bloom.
This joy will last forever, and this sincerity will last forever.
Couple of Lanling Residence and Master Xuan at the Night Gathering of the Double Ninth Festival
Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty
Crickets remind me of the cold weather, and dogwood drips from the house.
The wine patrol is bright and the candles are carved, and the chrysanthemums on the fence are looking for fragrance in the dark. [Li Yi]
New moon and autumn dew, stars mixed with night frost.
Climbing high is a matter of tomorrow, but it will last forever. [Guangxuan]
Accompanying Prime Minister Pei on a day trip to Anlechi Pavilion on the Double Ninth Festival
Li Ying of the Tang Dynasty
The sky is light and the mist is shining on three platforms, and Ji Ruan is embracing wind music talent. The lotus marsh used to be Wang Jian's mansion,
The chrysanthemum fence is now the Mengjia cup. I would rather know that the founder of Beique is here, but he will attract old guests from Dongshan.
I laugh at myself and am still drunk, the sun sets in the sky and I return from Jiangyi.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I sent it to people working in eastern Zhejiang
Li Ying of the Tang Dynasty
Savages are often sick and the doors are always covered, and the chrysanthemums bloom on the Double Ninth Festival in the deserted garden. In my sorrow, I heard the complaint of the clear flute again.
It is hard to see the white clothes coming. When Yuan Yu was attending military music, who would rather be pitiful and kowtow his horn in mourning?
The river is red and blue at dusk, and I know you are drunk at the Wangxiang Terrace.
Feelings for the Double Ninth Festival
Liu Jian of the Tang Dynasty
I can’t bear to go up to the tall building during the Double Ninth Festival, because the cold chrysanthemums shine in the late autumn every year. Thousands of stacks of old mountains are always separated by clouds,
The tears and blood of the two villages flow together. The yellow grass stretches across the border counties, and the red leaves fall on the fishing boats one after another.
As a minor, I grow old. I am ashamed to wear a snow-stained head.
Carrying flowers and wine to the high mountains, you can see the autumn sky in all directions. The country of Shu cannot survive.
How difficult is it to get Liu’s dolphins and dogs? The old walls of Zhang Yi are covered with green moss, and the ancient trees of Ge Liang's deserted temple are cold.
I feel even more melancholy when I look at the setting sun alone, and the Jinjiang River looks like waves in the east.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I sent it to Shangrao Li Ming Mansion
Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty
On the Double Ninth Festival, the wild geese did not hold the reeds in their mouths, and they began to realize that the festival in a foreign country was special. The hotel only knows crickets,
The mail boy offers dogwood in confusion. Where does Tao Qian climb and get drunk? The tired guest stops and has nothing to do.
Next year there will be many varieties of millet in the public fields, so don’t teach yellow chrysanthemums to laugh at Yang Zhu.
Present to Zhang Gu, the minister, at the Dongguan Banquet on the Double Ninth Festival
Lu Shunzhi of Tang Dynasty
Crossing the river and raising fish and dragons, the banquet was held on Bifeng. The emerald nest is low on the rock and the osmanthus is small.
The dew in the dogwood room is fragrant. There is no dust in the suburbs of Baiyun, and everyone is drunk at the yellow chrysanthemum feast.
It’s good that Xie Gong is happy, and the sunset rides out of the sky.
Fenghe Shengzhi on the Double Ninth Festival
Wu Yuanheng of Tang Dynasty
The jade candle drops the cold dew, and my emperor sings in ancient style. During the Double Ninth Festival, virtues and virtues are displayed, and all nations rejoice together.
The beautiful streets support the riders, and the fragrant dust condenses in the dawn sky. Gods are kind to themselves, and their good energy helps the green onions.
The yin and yang of Lu Lu are smooth, and the scenery and light are connected to the sky and the earth. In vain, he was defeated by Hong Pei, and there was no way to repay the mysterious power.
The Six Rhymes of the Double Ninth Day of Fenghe Shengzhi
Quan Deyu of the Tang Dynasty
The festival is in the Yang number, and it is the most joyful day for both the government and the public. The kindness is followed by thousands of bells, and the harvest is celebrated.
When the chrysanthemums wash away the dew, the autumn pond covers the sky. The golden threads ring with fairy music, and the sword is worn by Luo Zonggong.
Heaven’s light shines down to help, and his wise words serve as a guide. How can I answer Yao Cong when I am too ashamed to attack the soil?
Dingsi Double Ninth Festival
Tang Sikong Picture
I have arrived before the Double Ninth Festival, found yellow flowers and poured them alone. The guest house is blessed with continuous rain,
The mountain at home sounds like an anvil across the river. The plan for farming and mulberry farming has been lost due to chaos, and after illness, I stopped discussing and revitalizing.
I can give up my self-congratulations when the time comes, but when I return to the whip, I can only clap my horse and sing.
Traveling on the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Sikong Picture
It is only dangerous to take advantage of the time to fight for the road, and there are only a few people climbing up in chaos. This year's festival only reaches the south,
The graves of old friends are facing the new ones in the north. When you sing, you will cherish the joy of the first feast, and it will be more frequent later.
In the middle of winter, there are still leaps, and the sound of toads is gone, which means youth.
The King of Xi drove a small instrument to visit him on the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Sikong Picture
The white chrysanthemums opened at the beginning and the inside of the bed was bright. I heard that the king visited me and his illness was light. In front of the bottle, I put away my sad things, and there are still lines of sentences on the stream. There are cranes nearby and people doubt old acquaintances, and the remaining cicadas are noisy towards the sun.
I plan to keep the loneliness together, and advise Kang to become famous.
Double Ninth Festival in Zhejiang Province
Tang Sikong Picture
When you climb high, you can only look north, and the chrysanthemums can help you see clearly. The first festival of separation and hatred comes, and I only rejoice in the sunshine when I live in poverty.
Good writing can be seen when it is good, but it will never succeed after learning. Don't lament that the mountains are blocking the way, why shouldn't we stop the troops?
Double Ninth Festival
Tang Sikong Picture
The chrysanthemums are still blocking the rain, and the butterfly is touching people. You should also know that the twilight festival is better than cherishing the remaining spring.
Dwelling in the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Sikong Tu
I fled to Xiangguan, and the Eighth Double Ninth Festival was in Jiushan.
The chrysanthemums on the fence become rotten and rotten, and the children often have to climb them.
The year comes to an end in three parts, and the rest of my life is filled with leisure.
The autumn light in my eyes is still like a mirror, diligently illuminating my fading face.
Dwelling in the Chongyang Mountains
Tang Sikong Pictures
Poets have hated being poor since ancient times, and they are delighted when the twilight festival comes. After the chaos of the soldiers in Siwang,
the sound of flutes in the scenery of Sichuan. Butterflies return deep in the chrysanthemums, and they move in the morning under the clear light.
I will come here to get drunk tomorrow. I can’t stand the loneliness of facing this old man.
Four Poems on the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Sikong Picture
The swallows and chrysanthemums are reduced in front of the eaves to add fragrance, but the swallows are gone and the chrysanthemums in front of the courtyard are barren.
The eldest brother is much younger than him, and is even more miserable during festive seasons.
Don’t wait for the chrysanthemums to bloom when it rains and is cold. You must be afraid of the clear sky and warm weather to bloom.
One branch blooms but it is gone, and it lingers with the butterfly.
Qing'e sings lazily and has no clothes to change, and it is difficult to beg for wine when the yellow chrysanthemum has newly opened.
Having a long pavilion is a melancholy thing, and across the river you have to lean on the railing.
The white hair is afraid of the cold and is even more lazy to comb, and the yellow flowers are blooming in the sunshine.
At the head of the fence, there should be butterflies reciprocating, and the neighbor has brought wine.
Double Ninth Festival blocks the rain
Tang Sikong Picture
Double Ninth Festival blocks the rain and holds a cup alone, so that the chrysanthemums in the mountains have not bloomed.
It's better to climb up high and look out leisurely. The lonely smoke still shines on the horse's neighing back.
Wuzhou Water Museum Chongyang Festival
Tang Weizhuang
On a festive occasion in a foreign country, I can sing like a song by myself. A cup of wine today will bring you home thousands of miles away.
The water pavilion is full of red orchids, and the mountain city is full of purple chrysanthemums. Although the white clothes are not here, the gulls and birds are looking for each other.
Written in Jingzhou on the Double Ninth Festival
Wu Rong of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles into the wilderness, I have mourned myself, and my eyes in the high autumn are even more lingering. The turbid mash is left cold and it is difficult to stop being drunk.
The yellow chrysanthemum has not bloomed because of the excitement. Don't return to the country where the army is in chaos. How can the old friend come to Sai Honglai?
I was so shocked and helpless that I didn’t wait for the setting sun to set off Chutai.
Double Ninth Festival blocks the rain
Tang Yu Xuanji
The yellow chrysanthemums in the garden are removed from the fence, and two hibiscus bloom in the mirror.
It is windy and rainy in front of the hat-dropping stage, and I don’t know where to drink the gold cup.
The Double Ninth Festival banquet also uses the word "han"
Zhang Deng of the Tang Dynasty
The tin banquet is a festive occasion, and the poor are also happy. The kindness lasts for a hundred days, and the rain borrows from the cold autumn.
It’s hard to find a way to get along with people’s rumors. The scenery of the mountain is here, and the fragrance of the chrysanthemum remains after the cup is exhausted.
If you want to know how to cast your mash, you should look at the falling hat. You must order candles to return the night, and raise your head to thank the three officials.
Zhixia Road on the Double Ninth Festival
Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The journey to the infinite green mountains has ended, and looking back, I suddenly feel that I am far away from home.
I want to drink Double Ninth Festival wine during the high tide, but the mountain chrysanthemums have not yet bloomed.
Long Ninth Night Travel
Zhenggu of the Tang Dynasty
Forcibly insert two or three branches of yellow flowers, just to get drunk and frown.
After waking up drunk in the middle of the night, I feel more melancholy than when I was not drunk.
Double Ninth Festival
Tang Zhaogu
On the Double Ninth Festival, outside the sea gate, my home is in the east of Wuhu Yanshui.
I also look for poems in the autumn mountains, and accompany the monks to sing to the chrysanthemum wind.
The Double Ninth Festival is about to happen
Tang Zhaogu
Sickness and wine are strong, and the beauty is in the spring, and the chrysanthemums are empty beside the water.
The reason is that his behavior is not elegant, and he is not a person who has lost his hat in Longshan.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I sent a message to the people of Weishe
Tang Zhaogu
On the Double Ninth Festival, the chrysanthemums were in the dust, and the sick on the riverside got up with a stick to support themselves.
I don’t know who is the romantic and unlucky person at the Longshan meeting today.
The Double Ninth Festival shows the brother-in-law
Tang Zhaogu
How many hometown hearts are poured into the wine glass, and the chrysanthemums are blooming in the wild pond today.
Where is the new frost and the geese are beginning to fall? The autumn of the old country is returning.
As I grow old, I am grateful to the empty world, and I drive my horse to the dust all my life.
The Hou family has no way to support you, and you will come thousands of miles away in a small boat.
Traveling through the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Zhu Qingyu
The Double Ninth Festival arrived when he was one year old, and he was traveling in a foreign land. Climbing high and missing old friends, all I can see is poverty and desolation.
There are flying clouds beside the grass, and geese are flying in the sky. Therefore, the chrysanthemums on the mountain fence are yellow for whom today.
Having a banquet with Wei Qing on the Double Ninth Festival
Tang Zhuwan
Why should Longshan be so good, but South Pavilion should not be rewarded? The clear rules and regulations are in charge of Chen Hou's affairs, and the elegant and elegant Xie Xie's official titles are arranged.
When you sit down, you will be close to the green peak, and you will be surrounded by trees far away. The immortal family has its own moon, don’t sigh at the setting sun.
On September 9th, Fenghe went to Ci'en Temple to make the pagoda.
Fan Chen of the Tang Dynasty
On the Double Ninth Festival of Pure Land, thousands of immortals come to visit. Climb the eagle ridge with the dogwood inserted, and sit on the beehive with the chrysanthemum.
The auspicious clouds of the ten places converge, and the auspicious scenery of the three days blooms. Autumn wind poems are farther away, and it is a joy to steal.
Nine Days at Dengba Terrace
Tang Bai Juyi
The millet-flavored wine has just begun to ripen, and the chrysanthemums have not yet bloomed.
Listen to the music of bamboo branches and drink a cup of dogwood.
On the Double Ninth Festival last year, I was wandering in Huancheng Kuma.
This year’s Double Ninth Festival, Bazitai is depressed.
The travel on the temples is gone, and the hometown letter will not come for a long time.
As he stood at the table and scratched his head, the guests also lingered.
Inscribed on Tuxi on the 9th
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
The bank of maple leaves is spread on the grass mat, and the song "Bamboo Branch" is given as a chrysanthemum cup.
Next year I will still be the guardian of Nanbin, maybe it will be changed during the Double Ninth Festival.
Nine Days of Drunk Yin
Tang Bai Juyi
If there is hatred, the head will turn white, but if there is no love, the chrysanthemum will turn yellow.
One is the Sima of the state, and the third is the Double Ninth Festival.
The sword box is full of dust, and the caged bird is full of sun and moon.
I follow the fisherman's smile, and the door is full of birds.
I asked about the reason for the illness and stayed with the guests. I occasionally drank wine while listening to the singing.
Sighing on the current situation and relying on it, nostalgic and counting survival.
Nai Lao should have no idea, but there may be a way to cure depression.
There is no way to learn from Wang Ji, but to be drunk.
Drinking Alone on Leap September 9th
Tang Bai Juyi
In front of the green statue beside the yellow flowers, there are still some old orchestras. By chance, on the ninth day of leap autumn, I was drinking alone in Dongli. I have been fasting since the ninth month and have not been drunk on the Double Ninth Festival for fifteen years.
Climbing high with friends on the 9th
Tang Bao Rong
The clouds and trees are sparse and the river is full of yellow in autumn, and the dogwood trees stand in front of a statue in the wind. I have been a guest several times on festive occasions.
I have never seen anyone who is still young. The frost reports that the clothes are cold and the needle points, and the wild geese are frightened and dream about the beauty of the moon.
In ancient times, drunkenness and joy were rare, and the poor were left to pay to heaven.
Accompanying the doctor to climb high for nine days
Tang Cen Shen
Nine days of yellow flower wine, I will smell it when I climb high.
The power of frost drives away the inferior prime minister, and the murderous spirit approaches the central army.
The horizontal flute frightens the geese, and the sweet songs fall into the clouds.
Fortunately, everything is fine. I am drunk and dancing with you.
September 9th
Cui Guofu of the Tang Dynasty
The maples and chrysanthemums fall yellow by the river, and the young man climbs up to look at his hometown.
Although the Tao family has been carrying wine for the ninth day, the guests from Chu have been wearing clothes for three years.
Li Suzhou East Tower Banquet on September 9th
Tang Duguji
It is the day when the chrysanthemums are in bloom, and you should take advantage of the autumn. Meng Jiabao in front of the wind, Yu Gong Tower under the moon.
Wine can help you stay away from the guests, but singing can help you stay away from worries. I can't give anything as a gift when I'm drunk, I can only get a reward of ten thousand years.
Climbing the mountain in nine days
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei.
It is rare to open your mouth to smile in this world, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums.
But if you are going to be drunk to celebrate the festival, you don’t have to come to hate the sunset.
This has always been the case. Why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?
A banquet in Jiangyin on the ninth day of the Chongqing Festival
Tang Du Shenyan
The crickets return late, and the dogwoods wait for new ones.
The frosty green girl’s moon brings wine to the man in white.
If you are happy, you will live a long life, and live in a humble place far away from your neighbors.
Longsha is here, and the old custom is to sit next to it.
On September 9th, Fenghe ascended the pagoda of Ci'en Temple to make the pagoda.
Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty
The Yong Pagoda is close to Xuandi, and the upper floors overlook Ziwei. Mingluan accompanied the emperor and climbed up to fly to the sky.
To celebrate the Chongyang Festival, the text contains a series of images. The little minister wrote and wrote, and he was very pleased with this.
September 9th
Li Zhi of the Tang Dynasty
Duan lived in Linyukou, and started his career as a gold merchant. The phoenix palace brings out the clear autumn colors, and the dragon palace brings in the evening coolness.
The clear mountain air in the wild is condensed, and the forest is sparse and the wind and dew grow. The orchid loses half of its shadow, and the rock osmanthus is fragrant.
It is covered with lotuses and green flowers, and the round flowers and chrysanthemums are scattered yellow. The whips are swung to compete with lightning, and the flying feathers are chaotic with the starlight.
The willow sky is broken through the stone, and the string is empty and the moon is stretched. The cowardly ape cries and falls off its head, and the frightened geese break off their branches.
The tilted wheel lowers the sunset scenery, returning to the village of Yongtong.
Mountain climbing in nine days
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Yuan Ming returned, not chasing the world. Since there was nothing in the cup, I happened to be a herdsman in Honshu.
Because he recruited a man in white, he smiled and drank yellow flowers and chrysanthemums. I am not proud of my arrival. I missed the Double Ninth Festival.
He Junfa was mentioned in the title, so he ended up in the southern period of the city. Build earth and ring the mountain, overlooking Wanshui Mekong.
The Hu people call the jade flute, and the Yue girls play the frost silk. Self-proclaimed King of England, Si Le cannot be seen.
The red carp rises high on the piano, and the white turtle talks about Feng Yi. Spirits and immortals are as if they know each other from afar.
In ancient times, there were people who climbed high, but now there are only a few of them. Cangzhou has broken its promise, but tomorrow is still waiting.
The mountains are like shocking waves, rising out of the sea. He raised his sleeves and waved four seats, and everyone knew he was drunk.
Singing together to send the clear air, the dancing is chaotic and uneven. The guests scatter with the fallen leaves, and the hats blow with the autumn wind.
I come to this stage after farewell, and I wish to express my longing for you.
Gathering in the East Hall of Liu Shiba on September 9th
Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty
The custom is still nine days, so this feeling can never be forgotten. Chrysanthemums ward off bad wine, and soup cakes are fragrant with dogwood.
The clouds come in and the wind blows and the air becomes cool. The master is full of joy, and the forest scenery is dim during the day.
The anvil moves in the late Qing Dynasty, and things return to the bird's flight. Yanliu is sad to say goodbye, and the sun is drunk with autumn clouds.
Climbing high in nine days
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The mountains and rivers on the road are dangerous, and the smoke in Junmen is deep. I go to high places every year, but I don’t feel sad if I don’t save myself.
Climbing Xuanwu Mountain on September 9th
Tang Lu Zhaolin
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I returned to my heart and looked at the accumulated wind and smoke.
Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away.
In the middle of Guangling Road on the ninth day of Chongjiu
Tang Luoyin
Where can I go to Qiushan if I am sick? Wei Qu was the former and is now Guangling. Guangling is so drunk that I can't relieve my boredom.
Wei Qu's old tour is so boring. The festive season passes freely and easily, but the fleeting years are helpless and detestable.
But he drove the weak horse forward, and it was impossible to lock Luqi.
Climb up the Star Mountain on the ninth day of the lunar month
Xu Xuan of the Tang Dynasty
At dusk in autumn, when the rice straw is high, guests will gather on the Luoxing Mountain. The yellow flowers are full of wine and follow the customs.
The white hair is full of nostalgia for the ancients. I can see the clouds coming out of Xiu in the evening under the rock shadow, and I can see tourists fishing in the distance by the light of the lake.
The wind and smoke will not change the length of the years, until Lin Quan grows old.
Nine days in the rain
Tang Xuxuan
It rains heavily in the dogwood room, and I hate it when I go to the country in autumn. My eyes are on the stage for a while,
My heart is far away and I am returning to my dream. The road to Tsuen Wan is far away and I am worried about the early frost. My brother's hometown is far away and I envy the flying geese.
Only the amorous chrysanthemum, the cup full of color, is self-reliant.
Written on the 9th day of Geng Wu's year
Tang Qiji
The autumn moss at the bottom of the door is as tender as blue, and the news is so exciting. Luanli stole the ninth month of September, and counted thirty-three from beginning to end. The cloud shadows are half clear and the dreamland is blooming, and the chrysanthemums are slightly warm beside the river and pool.
Whether my old friend is here today or not, the wild goose flies southward against the wind.
Climbing Yushan Mountain in Nine Days
Qianqi of the Tang Dynasty
Who would have known such a wonderful trip to the Xia Jing Qingshan Mountain? Longsha tells about the past, chrysanthemum wine tells about this autumn.
The stepping stones rise with the clouds, and the poems are written towards the water. There is a better place to forget to go home, where the clouds are secluded under the panasonic clouds.
Nine days of leisurely living and sending a few sons to climb high
Qianqi of the Tang Dynasty
I lived in a poor alley for the first time, recalling old travels during the Double Ninth Festival. The door is free to thank you for your illness, and your heart is drunk to give you clothes for autumn.
When the wine is gone, the flowers are smiling, and the court is empty and the birds are sad. Nowadays, only a few orchestras remain.
On the 9th, we climbed Xuanwu Mountain to view the great earthquake in Shao, Tang Dynasty.
On September 9th, we looked into the distant sky and saw the autumn water and the evening wind.
As the wild geese go south, visitors often visit the chrysanthemum bushes.
On the 9th day of the ninth month of the 9th month of Fenghe period, I went to the pagoda of Ci'en Temple to make a memorial.
Questions about the Tang and Song Dynasties
The phoenix temple invades half of the clouds, and the rainbow flag leans against the edge of the sun. There are many pagodas with scattered flowers, and a golden field with golden flowers.
When the chrysanthemums are fragrant and immortal, the autumn orchids move wisely. It's a little late in Xiangjie, and I'm walking back to heaven in the clear.
Looking at the Shu Terrace on September 9th
Su Ting of the Tang Dynasty
The King of Shu looked in front of the old Shu Terrace, and on the ninth day he clearly saw a river. Since then, Beilao Township has been closed, and Nanci City has remained the same. Green pine trees gather beside the rock, and yellow chrysanthemums gather along the roadside.
Since the past, I have ascended and been annihilated. I only heard that loyalty and filial piety can be passed down.
On September 9th, a gift to Cui Shijun for his kindness
Tang Wangji
The savages are confused by the festival and sit upright away from the dust. Suddenly I saw yellow flowers vomiting, and I knew that Su Jie was back.
Thousands of branches bloom in Yingyan, and tens of thousands of trees bloom in Linpu. The aroma is just there, no one brings wine.
Climb high in nine days
Tang Wang Changling
The green mountains lead to Huangzhou far and near, and the scenery of the Double Ninth Festival is as high as the North Tower.
The rain rests in the Gao Xian Pavilion and the chrysanthemums are moist, and the frost in the Feitian Garden protects the pear in autumn.
The dogwood flowers on the temples bring longevity, and the emerald horizontal hairpin dances to bring sorrow.
It is said that Tao Qian was drunk under the fence. How could he have seen such a romantic woman before?
Five poems about entering Zhuyu Mountain in nine days
Tang Zhang said
I lived in Luoyang and saw Songshan Mountain. Carved as a dogwood festival, emotions arise in nature.
Yellow flowers are suitable for drinking wine, and Qingyue is suitable for climbing high. In the Jishou Ming court, my heart is working for the world.
The chrysanthemum wine carries the mountain guests, and the corne bag is the shepherd boy. I followed Da Kui in doubt on the road, and my heart seemed to be asking Hongmeng.
Nine days count the Double Ninth Festival, and the three autumns will be fulfilled. When I came to visit Ye Xuan, I went to sit in Peng Ying.
On the night of the festival, there are five thousand people on the mountain. I met a saint when I was drunk, and I saw an immortal in my dream.
1. Picking mulberry seeds on the Double Ninth Festival
Mao Zedong
Life is easy and it is difficult to grow old. It is a Double Ninth Festival every year.
Now is the Double Ninth Festival, a battlefield The yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery,
Better than the spring scenery, the vast river and sky are covered with frost.
2. Reminiscing about Shandong brothers on September 9th
(Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei
A stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
3. Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days
(Tang Dynasty) Du Mu
The wild geese first fly in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they carry the pot with the guests on the green micro.
It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums.
But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset.
This has always been the case. Why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?
4. It will happen on September 10th
(Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
I climbed up yesterday, and I will raise my cup again today.
Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter? It suffers from these two double suns.
5. View of the Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th
(Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, looking at the accumulated wind and smoke.
Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away.
6. The ninth day of Shuzhong
(Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo
On the 9th day of the ninth month at Wangxiang Terrace, he served a cup to send off guests from a foreign land.
Human sentiment is tired of the suffering in the south, and the swan geese come from the north.
7. Works in Nine Days
(Tang Dynasty) Wang Jin
Don’t compare the border areas to Kyoto. In August, the frost is severe and the grass has withered.
I wonder if there are chrysanthemums in the wine bottle at Denggao today.
8. Nine Days
(Tang Dynasty) Yang Heng
Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence, picking chrysanthemums and drinking wine to love the new fragrance.
I couldn’t bear to miss my hometown today, so I forced myself to plant dogwood trees with everyone.
9. On the ninth day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit Wei Pavilion and climb up to get the word "Zhi"
Wei Anshi
On the ninth day of the ninth year, the Autumn Festival begins, and I get a moving ceremony.
The chrysanthemums are floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew is weeping on the dogwood branches.
Look beyond the eight celestial bodies, and the astronomical sky is covered with seven rays.
The depths should be close at hand, so why not forget the danger when you are at a high place.
10. Drunk Flower Shade
(Song Dynasty) Li Qingzhao
The mist is thick and the clouds are full of sorrow forever, and the golden beast is sold by the auspicious brain.
It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
It is impossible not to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers!
11. Returning to Yangzhou from Chang'an to visit Weishan Pavilion on September 9th to perform rhymes
(Southern Dynasty Chen) Mr. Jiang
The heart is chasing the southern clouds, and the shape is passing away. Follow the northern geese.
How many chrysanthemums are blooming under the fence in my hometown today?
12. Intoxicated by the East Wind, Chongjiu
(Yuan Dynasty) Guan Hanqing
The title is red leaves and clear water flowing into the ditch, and people admiring the yellow flowers are drunk in the singing tower.
The sky is long, the shadows of wild geese are sparse, and the moon is setting on the mountains.
In the deserted Qing Dynasty and late autumn, the decaying willow trees and cicadas are filled with sorrow.
Who is willing to teach white clothes to serve wine.
13. Ninth Day
(Ming) Wensen
The Chrysanthemum of Three Years is not at home when it blooms.
How can I drink wine today and suddenly see the flowers in my hometown?
There are clouds and trees in the wilderness, and geese gather on the sand in the cold weather.
Climbing to Infinite Meaning, where can I look at Beijing?