Tomb-Sweeping Day misses his parents' poems.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems commemorating his parents include Grave-sweeping Poem, Grave-sweeping, Grave-sweeping Mourning, Nanxiangzi's Inscription for His Dead Wife, Shen Yuan and Grave-sweeping.

1, Tomb-Sweeping Day Pan Yue's Mourning Poem in Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Over time, winter goes and spring comes, and cold and heat suddenly flow easily.

The son of a childe belongs to a poor spring, and the heavy soil is separated forever.

Who wants to obey privately, it is not enough to stay for a long time.

I am ready to serve my life and return to my original service.

2. Tomb-Sweeping Day Yucheng, Wang Song

I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.

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.

3. The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, Yao Chen, Song Mei

We are a couple, and now it's seventeen years altogether.

It's not enough to just look at each other, let alone donate for a long time.

How white my sideburns are, I would rather be safe for a long time.

The same hole not far from you is not dead or in tears.

4. Inscription of Nanxiangzi as a Dead Woman, Qing Nalanxingde

Tears swallow but silence, only regret the past fickle feelings.

Want to bring your photos back to your party, your tears can't break your heart. You can't draw your face.

The parting words are still clear in my ears, and fly with me's dream was awakened in the middle of the night for no reason.

You woke up early, I was still dreaming, crying as deep as the wind, and the sound of the wind continued until dawn.

5, "Shenyuan" Song Luyou

On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the Shen Garden is not a revival pool platform.

Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.

The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.

This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.

6, "Qingming" Tang Du Mu.

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.