Take off your biting cold clothes.
Run wild on the green field.
Through the flame
Under the scorching sun
Meet a smiling lotus.
The bright eyes of April deeply touched the sadness of September.
How can I manage a period of history carelessly?
Let you bow your head in tenderness
Plant the sadness of my life.
Tonight is the Double Ninth Festival in September.
Borrow a pot of nostalgia
Du Zhuo west window
Accompanied by the bright moon from time to time
Tongshi Jinsha Laojiao
But it's hard to get back to the old sauce.
sadder
sadder
Who can ride a horse?
Drive away my barren desolation
Jiang Yuzhong's Double Ninth Festival
Since that full moon
You are me.
Another straw in the acacia river
Since it's grass
I don't hold out much hope.
But there is still hope.
I think it's better than nothing.
Cuncunbian
That rugged hill.
But there are white-haired people every year.
Be careful of this day, be careful. ...
I don't know how much autumn water I have seen through.
Yiren, still here.
Shuiyifang
Liu's Double Ninth Festival
The hand of life has brought us closer.
Intimacy, hot talk, friends' hearts live up to expectations.
Only one side has beautiful clearance.
A knowing smile opens up the brilliance of spring flowers.
Meet Chongyang, climb high and look far.
Chest and nest are full of vitality.
The rope of will is still as hard as steel.
Ah, life. Ah, friend.
Because of our fantasy mentality,
Add more beauty to life.
Autumn sun warms the heart, and red leaves shed tears.
A deep sigh inspires you and me.
Step on the steam wheel of youth.
Next year, I will call mountains and rivers colorful.
"Double Ninth Festival in September" Author: Laughing crazy
Chongyang in September
The homesick ribbon is wrapped around the branch.
In the sigh of yellow leaves
It's the melancholy of dreams.
aim for the highest?
The sunset looks sad.
The whimper of a goose
Play the strings of autumn insects
Land thousands of miles away
White-haired parents
In the smile of chrysanthemum
Turned into crazy tears
Happy Double Ninth Festival Author: Poetry
Double ninth festival,
Be healthy every year.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation,
Beautiful vision.
Endowment security,
The medical card flashed.
Have fun,
Enjoy a long life
Filial piety,
* * * Good luck.
Festivals are festive,
All the people are rejoicing.
"Double Ninth Festival" Author: Away from Chang 'an
Double ninth festival,
It's Chongyang again today.
Fortunately, I climbed the red mountain.
Feel relaxed and happy,
The sky is vast,
A cool breeze.
Heaven and earth,
On each side,
Blue sky and white clouds are far away.
Tender attachment,
Soft,
The family is still long!
Double Ninth Festival Year Author: Sunset Red 123
The weather is getting colder every day.
Long thoughts disturb people.
Autumn wind urges leaves to fall;
Autumn frost hurts the soul!
Chongyang came again today.
Don't wait until winter comes.
Chilled to know that it will eventually go;
The cry is deep smoke!
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"Chongyang Mountain Climbing" Author: Desert Breeze
Autumn leaves are cool.
Mountain of emotion
Nanshantou
Leaves are everywhere.
In desolation
Feel the west wind of the ancient road
Vicissitudes 5. Feelings
Looking at the shadow in the wind is thin.
Wangdao white pine
Still green and fuzzy.
Jiujiu double festival
Double ninth festival reappearance
Today's thoughts fly south.
Nanshanpan
How many lovers?
Treble song
Tell one's loneliness
"Double Ninth Festival" Author: Boat
Autumn is crisp,
The geese in the north fly to the south.
In the oasis south of the Great Wall,
It's Chongyang again today.
Flowers cover the purple desert,
Silver cotton blooms with silver milk.
The leaves are noisy and the rice is ripe.
Yellow leaves fly to the sky, line by line.
The most beautiful thing should be sunset red,
Go up the mountain and send a bunch of wine to the village.
Looking at the top of Kunlun Mountain, Mustag,
Dressed respectfully in white.
When the sun rises, it becomes prosperous.
Welcome Chongyang on September 9.
The border scenery is beautiful and the autumn wind is chilly.
The endless blue sea water comes into view.
Invite friends to gather friends,
Improvised ink splashing,
To tune the strings,
Singing songs and enjoying the heart of the western regions.
There is no sooner or later to travel,
Passion for flowers.
In the dream, oral sex meets a fairy,
Fight for the king of Guo Hua.
The old man caught up with the good times,
The locks and reins that despise fame.
Don't worry about eating and drinking,
There is leftover food at the New Year's party.
Climb high every year,
Don't worry at any time
Near Zhu, near Mo, separated by Jing Wei,
Planting chrysanthemum hedges
Enjoy the wind and the moon
Until the rooster sings red sunshine.