The verses about the Dragon Boat Festival are as follows:
1. "Jie Ling Men Duanyang" Li Jingshan of the Qing Dynasty
Cherry mulberries and calamus, and a pot of realgar wine. There is a yellow paper post hanging high outside the door, but it is suspected that the account owner is afraid of the magic talisman.
2. "Watching the Boat Race at Noon", Ming Dynasty·Bian Gong
*** was shocked by the group of dragons on the upper reaches of the water, but he didn't know it was a Mulan boat. The cloud flags are hunting over the Qing and Han Dynasties, and the thunder and drums are noisy in the Yin Biliu. Qu Zi’s wronged soul lives on forever, and the customs of Chu country remain to this day. In Jiangting's free time, he can enjoy high gatherings, and he is drunk and sarcastic, unable to relieve his sorrow.
3. "The Dragon Boat Festival" Ming Dynasty·Beiqiong
The wind and rain bring about darkness and darkness, and Miluo has nowhere to hang the heroes. The pomegranate flowers and hair should smile at each other, even if there is no wine, it is clear and sober.
4. "The Migrating Orioles" by Huang Shang of the Song Dynasty
The plum blossoms are beginning to rest. The pistils and the pomegranates are blooming, competing for the season. The horned millet is covered with gold, and the cattails are cut with jade. This is the place where the feast is arranged. The young man who lost all the battles of cleverness has double knots of colorful silk on his jade wrist. On the colorful boat, watching the dragon boats in twos and twos, the excitement rises. Strange. Difficult to paint, the waves arouse and fly into the snow on the lake. The drums are noisy and the thunder is loud, the red flag is lightning, and Fang Che wins the championship. Looking at the water in Zhongshui, when the sun sets, I can still see the red curtain raised. Returning late at night, I carried lotus flowers for ten miles and a crescent moon.
5. "The Proud Fisherman" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The pomegranate flowers are gorgeous in May. The green poplar trees are covered with heavy rain. Five-color new silk wrapped horn rice dumplings. Delivered on a gold plate. Raw silk painted fan plate with double phoenixes. It is the season of bath orchids. Calamus wine is beautiful and pure. There is a hint of Huangli in the leaves. Still indifferent. It’s easy to break the screen window dream.