Chapter 1: 20 17 Modern Poetry Tomb-Sweeping Day's poetry is an ordinary day.
Be given
Unusual meaning
Remember the dead
Remember our ancestors.
Orderly inheritance
offer sacrifices to ancestors
The underground ignorance of the deceased
live
The intention before the grave
Show the living to the living.
Educate the younger generation
Family inheritance
Do more good deeds before you die.
Don't be evil
The epitaph has words of praise.
Otherwise it will be remembered forever.
The shame of ancestors
Chapter Two: Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poetry 20 17 Tomb-Sweeping Day in Modern Poetry.
It's the season of sweeping graves and offering sacrifices again.
People go to graves to commemorate.
Swing away the desolation of the past
Flowers placed in front of the tombstone
Dignified and sad
Talk to the tombstone
Pour out yesterday's heart
Place sacrifices.
It's food for the dead.
Paper money
It is silver.
Hope in another world
No longer eager to live.
Tears are heartbroken spring rain.
Cry for that sad moment.
Thoughts will travel through the past.
Looking for sadness before parting
Sunshine after the rain
The green grass will be green.
Flowers will be in full bloom
This land is no longer barren.
The living are singing.
Although a little sad
But it rises in sorrow.
People are eager to
Time no longer flows.
The life people dream of.
Like an ocean of flowers
Chapter 3: 20 17 modern poem Qingming? rain
Rain is the cup of apricot blossom wine between Du Mu's fingers.
Rain is a little tear of missing on the road.
Rain is the flute that a shepherd boy rides on the back of an ox.
Rain is Jiang Chun's sorrow, and tears gather on the wine lamp.
Rain makes wine.
When you are drunk, there is a touch of lovesickness in the world.
tears fall like rain
Looking forward to the rainbow in the corridor of time and space into a distant encounter.
Jiuchengchao
The sadness in my heart is like a spring, flowing eastward and never coming back.
Tears and rain are mixed, thinking that wine
The filar silk is delicious, and the buckle is linked to the heart, dripping like blood.
Rain, after the terraced fields along the Cao 'e River meet. Farewell.
Rain is a sad farewell under the broken bridge.
Rain is the sadness of the deep courtyard of the Red Chamber.
Rain is the sadness of Yingying's love in The West Chamber.
It's raining in the sky and tears are flowing in my heart.
Miss who?
Acacia is far between heaven and earth.
Keep company with wine
Raise a glass to invite an old friend, a curtain of acacia bitter.
White hair tears into rain, at this time, heaven and earth.
The same lovesickness, different feelings
Chapter IV: 20 17 Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems Modern Poems Missing in Qingming Festival.
Qingming Festival
Quiet inside.
No matter when
How long ago?
Continuous rain
The vegetation is quiet and deep.
so far
one person
Keep your heart clear.
When is it unclear?
Qingming is eternal in my heart.
Have yearning
This is called Qingming
Quiet inside.