Poetry describing the Dragon Boat Festival:
The colorful thread is lightly wrapped around the ruby ??arm, and the small charm is hung diagonally on the green cloud servant girl. Beautiful women meet each other for a thousand years. ——Su Shi's "Huanxisha·Dragon Boat Festival"
What will happen now that the country is dead and the body is dead? Only Li Sao is left in the world. ——Zhang Lei's "He Dragon Boat Festival"
The ghost of Qu Zi's injustice is still there, and the customs of Chu country remain to this day. ——Bian Gong's "Wonderful Boat Race"
Every year the Dragon Boat Festival is windy and rainy, it seems that Qu Yuan has settled his past grievances. ——Zhao Fan's "Three Dragon Boat Festival Poems"
Biai Cattail is busy everywhere. Whose family's sons and daughters celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival? ——Shu Di's "Xiaochhong Mountain·Dragon Boat Festival"
Written alone on the calamus and bamboo leaf cup, the first time I stepped on the grass in Pengcheng. ——Tang Xianzu's "Forbidden Racing in Chuzhou at Noon"
On the afternoon of May 5th, give me a sprig of moxa.
——Wen Tianxiang's "Dragon Boat Festival"