Three poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day!

Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day: 1) Han Yi (a scholar in 754) "Cold Food" The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is the east wind and willow branches. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. 2) Cui Hu (a scholar in 796) wrote The South Village of the Capital. Peach blossoms set each other off in this door last year. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. 3) Du Mu (803-852) "Tomb-Sweeping Day" During the Qingming Festival, it rained in succession, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. 4) Huang Tingjian (1045- 1 105) shows a picture of the riverside at Qingming Festival, with peaches and plums smiling, and the wasteland in Noda is only sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. It is unfair for people to beg for sacrifices to my arrogant concubine and wife and to burn their hearts. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

Cold food in March, Jiangnan is full of flowers, and cold food in other places is far from sad. Poor people often cut off fireworks, not just for the sake of Qingming. Qingming without flowers and wine leads to Qingming, and the taste is bleak like a wild monk. 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. There is no cold food outside the ridge and no cold food in spring. Luoyang Xinjiako, when is Qingming? Flowers and willows compete, and the road is full of cars. The emperor's hometown is far away, so he heartbroken his relatives.

"Qingming" Du Mu has a lot of rain during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. "The door is a thing" Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless. Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. "Cold Food on the Road" Song immediately met cold food, and it was late spring on the road. 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.

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