Ancient poetry is one of our Chinese cultures, so which poems describe the traditional festivals of the Chinese nation? The relevant information is compiled below, I hope it can help you!
Spring Festival Tianjia Yuan Day
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
Last night I fought back to the north, and now I am starting from the east;
I am already strong, but I have no salary and still worry about the farmers.
The father plows the fields, and the shepherd boy follows him with his hoe;
The Tian family has a good climate, and the mother-in-law said that this year will be good.
"Selling Demented Words"
Tang Fan Chengda
People don't sleep in the late hours of New Year's Eve, and they are tired of being slow and waiting for the new year;
The child calls out to walk along the long street, and there is a cloud of dementia calling people to sell.
"New Year's Eve"
Tang Laihu
The matter of concern has become empty, and I miss you for thousands of miles in one night.
I am so sad that after the sound of the rooster has stopped at dawn, I will be haggard and haggard in the spring breeze.
Yuan Day
King Anshi of the Song Dynasty
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu;
Thousands of households Every day, I always replace old talismans with new peaches.
New Year's greetings
Clearly written to signify the Ming Dynasty
Don't ask for a meeting, but a visit, and the famous papers will fill the house.
I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others. The world is too simple but not too empty.
Yuan Day, Jade House Spring
Song Maopang
In one year, all the lotus flowers are dripping, and the wine is frozen in the blue well.
The cold weather in the early morning is still deceiving, but the willows in spring arrive first.
The beautiful woman urges you to live a long life, and the cypress leaves and pepper flowers bloom on your green sleeves.
In the depths of Zuixiang, we rarely know each other, and we only have old friends with Dongjun.
New Year's Eve
Wen Tianxiang of the Southern Song Dynasty
The world is empty, and the years are passing;
The end of the road is full of storms and rain, and the poor side is full of snow and frost.
Life is about to end with the years, and the body is forgotten;
There is no more to kill Su Meng, and the night is still young.
have already been Xinzheng
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Tiandi Wind Frost, Qiankun weather and;
add a new years, spring is full Old mountains and rivers.
The plum blossoms and willows are beautiful, and the pine trees are old;
Tu Su becomes drunk and laughs in the white cloud nest.
Lantern Festival Poems
"Lamps are built on the thoroughfare on Lantern Festival to rise to the South Tower at night"
Emperor Sui Yang of the Sui Dynasty
The Falun Rotates in the Sky , Brahma sounds come up from the sky;
Thousands of lamps and trees shine, and seven branches of flowers bloom.
The shadow of the moon is reflected in the flowing water, and the spring breeze contains night plum blossoms;
The golden land is burning, and the bells are shining on the glazed platform.
"The Fifteenth Night of the First Moon"
Su Daowei of the Tang Dynasty
The fire trees and silver flowers are closing, the iron locks of the star bridge are open,
The lantern trees are shining with thousands of lights. The bright moon chases people.
All the prostitutes are wearing plums, and all the plum blossoms are falling when they sing.
Jinwu can’t help but stay at night, and the jade leaks don’t urge each other.
"Shangyuan Night"
Tang Cuiye
Don't rush the jade leaking copper pot, the iron gate and the golden lock are open all night;
Who I can sit idle when I see the moon at home, but I can’t see the lights anywhere.
"Watching Lanterns on the Fifteenth Night"
Lu Zhaolin of the Tang Dynasty
Jinli Kaifang Banquet, blue and red in the early years.
The colors are far away, and the light is far away in the sky.
The stars are falling in the Han Dynasty, and the moon is hanging by the building.
Don’t have the smile of a thousand gold, come and reflect in front of the nine branches.
Lanterns on the fifteenth night of the first lunar month
Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of doors are unlocked and thousands of lanterns are lit, and the capital is moved in the middle of the first lunar month.
Three hundred ladies danced with sleeves and sang lyrics as soon as they entered the sky.
Poetry:
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Moonlight lanterns fill the imperial capital, and fragrant chariots and treasures cover the narrow thoroughfares.
I am prosperous in my spare time, and I am ashamed to chase the villagers Sai Zigu.
Poetry:
Jiang Baishi of the Song Dynasty
During the Lantern Festival, people compete to see the lotus-picking boats, and the BMW incense cars pick up diamonds;
The stormy night is late After all the people have dispersed, the solitary lamp still calls out to sell Tang Yuan.
Poetry:
Jiang Baishi of the Song Dynasty
Distinguished guests hooked up curtains to look at the royal street, and the treasures in the market suddenly came.
There were no flower stands in front of the curtains. Traveling, not willing to return without money.
Note: The treasure here refers to the Lantern Festival
"Yuanxi without Moon"
Qingqiu Fengjia
There has been no moonlight on this night for three years. Most of them should be in their hometown.
I want to look for the moon in the sea and sky, and fly across the ocean in my dreams at the fifth watch.
The old and the young returned to their hometowns, feeling the longing for each other on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
What does it feel like to have tears in your eyes? It’s so joyful to meet again after a long absence!
Celebrate the Lantern Festival, cook glutinous rice balls, and feel full of joy at the reunion of flesh and blood.
Men, women, old and young gathered around the table, The whole family takes Shangyuan Wan together.
The blood stains on the cradle are hard to separate, and it is right for leaves to return to their roots. "
"The Blue Jade Case on New Year's Eve"
Song Xin Qiji
The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain.
< p> The fragrance of BMW carvings fills the road, the sound of phoenixes rustles, the light of the pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night long.The moths and golden wisps of snow and willows fill the air with the fragrance of laughter.
I searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in the dim light of the fire.
"Sheng Cha Zi Yuan Xi"
Song Ouyang Xiu
Last year's Lantern Festival. At that time, the lights in the flower market were as bright as the day.
When the moon reached the top of the willow trees, people were about to arrive at dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights were still the same as last year. People, the sleeves of spring shirts are wet with tears
"New Year's Eve in Kyoto"
Yuanyuan Haowen
We meet everywhere with colorful clothes and bright lights on the Sixth Street. Children.
What do I do with the long gown?
The Yuanxiao Festival
The Yuan loses its name
I love the scenery of the Lantern Festival, the beautiful moonlight and the brilliant lights.
The moon is full of ice, the lights are burning on the land and the sea, and people are stepping on the spring sun.
Only three beautiful things can be rewarded, and four ruthless things. It's hard to hate.
What I'm afraid of is the dim light, the quiet desolation, the corner of the south building, the moonlight in the west wing.
< p> Li Mengyang of the Ming DynastyThe Zhongshan boy leans on his new makeup, and Zheng's daughter Yan Ji is the only one to perform.
They all sing in the Chun Yue Mansion of King Xian, and the moon outside the Golden Liang Bridge is like frost.
"Lantern Festival"
Ming Tang Yin
If there is a lamp without a moon, it will not entertain people. If there is a moon without a lamp, it will not be spring.
Spring has arrived in the world. Jade, the moonlight shines like silver under the lamp.
The streets are full of pearls and jade, and the village girls are singing and dancing to the gods.
How can I spend this good time without showing my beauty and smiling? .
"Stepping on the Lantern on the Yuan Night"
Dong Shunmin of the Qing Dynasty
Hundreds of fire trees and thousands of gold flowers, the fragrance of the BMW is endless, and Feiqiong comes together to test the lantern. Farewell to Tan Lang.
One time he feigned anger, another time he smiled. The little maid walked timidly on the slippery stone bridge road and whispered to her mother. Da'e has no regrets this night? She is afraid of entering the Guanghan Palace.
It is better to go back, it will be difficult to forget the past, and it will always be a reunion.
"Shangyuan Zhuzhi Ci"
Qing Fu Zeng
Walnuts are stuffed with sweet-scented osmanthus, and glutinous rice is like pearls in the well water.
I heard that Ma’s rice dumplings are good, and they sell Yuanxiao in the wind.
p>"Yuanxi Shadows and Ice Lamps"
Shunzhi of the Qing and Tang Dynasties
I was pitying the fire trees for the beauty of spring, and suddenly I saw the clear light reflecting the moon.
When you go out to sea, the shark beads are still wet, and the sleeves in the hall are full of coldness.
Candleflowers do not block the shadows in the sky, and the dizziness seems to be seen from the moon.
To borrow the east wind for the time being, I will still have all the fun in the coming night.
Qingming Festival Poems
"Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
"Cold Food on the Way" Questions from the Tang and Song Dynasties
Cold food is about to happen, and it is late spring on the way.
I feel sorry for Jiangpu Wang, but I can’t see anyone from Luoqiao.
The North Pole is the master of the Ming Dynasty, and the South Ming is the minister.
In the broken heart of my hometown, wicker branches are new day and night.
"Cold Food" by Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty
Flowers are flying everywhere in the Spring City, and the east wind of Cold Food keeps the willows from slanting.
At dusk, candles were sent from the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.
"Qingming" by Yu Qiao, King of the Song Dynasty
Spending Qingming without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp.
"The Qingming Festival on Su Di" by Wu Weixin of the Song Dynasty
The pear blossom wind is blowing during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is half out of the city in search of spring.
At dusk, the music and songs are put away, and thousands of willows belong to the wandering orioles.
"Cold Food on the Tomb" Song Yang Wanli
What's the point of a straight man! Can the bridge be in danger without help?
The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the dilapidated house is bordered by wheat. solitary.
The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is nothing new in the last year.
Pear blossoms eat cold food, and they only worry about the rest during the festival.
"A Walk in the Suburbs" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty
Walk freely in the green grass and green fields, spring comes into the distant mountains and green surroundings; Sitting on the moss rock because of the running water;
Don’t drink a cup of wine to persuade me, just for fear that the wind will turn the flowers red;
The weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well go out and don’t forget to return home.
"Send off Chen Xiucai and visit his grave on the sand"
Ming Gaoqi
"My clothes are full of blood, tears and dust. It is sad to return home after the chaos."
After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food, how many graves are there descendants?
"Qingjiang Diversion Qingming Day Tour"
Ming Wangpan
Question Where is the best place to ban smoking in the West Building?
Luye Sunny Road.
Horses neighed through willows, people leaned on swings and laughed,
Teacher Tan Yinghua fell drunk in spring.
Poems about the Dragon Boat Festival
Dragon Boat Festival
Tang Wenxiu
Who said the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival? It has been rumored to be Qu Yuan throughout the ages;
It is laughable that the Chu River is empty, and it cannot wash away the injustice of the direct ministers.
It is a custom to pray for Pu and wine to bring peace.
The hair on the sideburns grows whiter day by day, and the pomegranate brocade illuminates the eyes every year;
Thousands of years of virtue and foolishness are the same in the blink of an eye, and a few people are forgotten and few are famous.
Excerpts from the Race Song
Zhang Jianfeng of the Tang Dynasty
On May 5th, the sky was clear and bright, and poplars circled the river and sang the dawn eagle;
Envoy to the Lord Before I left the county house, I heard the sound of Qi's harmony on the river;
The envoys were all right when they went out, and the red flags were drawn in front of their horses;
On both sides of the bank, there were fragrant robes and silver hairpins. The sun shines like a blade of frost;
With three beats of drums, the red flag opens, and two dragons leap out of the floating water;
The shadows of the waves fly with thousands of swords, and the beat of drums splits the waves with thousands of thunders;
The sound of the drums is getting louder and the mark is approaching, and the two dragons are looking at the mark as if in an instant;
People on the slope are shouting thunderbolts, and the poles are decorated with rainbow colors;
The boat in front grabbed the water and won the bid, but the boat behind lost momentum and was left empty handed.
Festival Lingmen. Duanyang
Qingli Jingshan
Cherry, mulberry and calamus, and a pot of realgar wine.
There is a yellow paper sticker hanging high outside the door, but it is suspected that the account owner is afraid of the magic talisman.
Qilu. Dragon Boat Festival
Lao She
The Dragon Boat Festival happens to be windy and rainy, and the village children are still wearing old clothes;
Inviting each other to reunite with each other. Coir raincoat hat, dare to be mud and fall deeply in love with the thatched cottage;
There are guests who treat each other as flesh and blood, and have no money to buy wine and sell articles;
In those days, the fish was three feet away, and it was not as fragrant as the beans today. < /p>
A round full of evenly matched colors, accompanied by bright clouds for thousands of miles;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the monsters stop appearing in front of you;
The plan of Lingcha We agree to join hands and wait until the Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The sky will clean the world with the moon tonight.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the human world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.
I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?
I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Let’s dance. How does the clear shadow seem to be in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light shines without sleep.
There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times.
I wish you a long life and a long life.
Mid-Autumn Moon
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with coldness, the silver man turns the jade plate silently,
This night in this life is not long Okay, where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Taichang Yin"
Song Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my white hair!
Take advantage of the good wind, thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo. Humanity is more clear.
Taiwanese folk songs:
"Thoughts on a Mid-Autumn Journey"
A lonely figure looks at the wild geese, and the daughter misses the mink; the autumn of my hometown recalls the moon, and the night terror in a foreign country.
The hand is not climbing the osmanthus, but it is still curled up with bananas; I climb the tower to compose a sad poem, and look to the west at the distant sea and sky.
"Moonlight Night Homesickness"
The stars are sparse and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently;
Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guest who comes at night is full of sorrow .
"Suffering"
The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the middle of the sky, silent; my eyes are hazy with sleep,
It is as if I am in a dream; I am wandering around with restlessness. , the hometown lingers in my mind;
Suffering, returning empty, like burning the heart of a king.
Poem for the Double Ninth Festival
Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Being a stranger in a foreign land, doubly so during every festive season Missing relatives.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
Climbing up the mountain in nine days by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green micro.
It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return home with your head full of chrysanthemums.
But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset.
This has been the case throughout the ages. Why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?
Li Bai of Tang Dynasty will do it on September 10th
I just climbed up yesterday and will raise my glass again today.
Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter? It suffers from these two double suns.
On September 9th, Xuanwu Mountain Travel looked at Tanglu Zhaolin.
On September 9th, I looked at the mountains and rivers, and returned to my heart to look at the accumulated wind and smoke.
Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese together thousands of miles away.
On the 9th day of the 9th month in Shuzhong, Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty
On the 9th day of the 9th month at the Wangxiang Terrace, he gave a cup to see off guests from a foreign land.
People are tired of the suffering in the south, and the swan geese come from the north.
iusify the border areas to be compared with those in Kyoto, for in August the frost is severe and the grass has withered.
Today I went to Denggao to drink wine. I wonder whether there are chrysanthemums or not.
Yang Heng of the Nine Days of the Tang Dynasty
Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence, picking chrysanthemums and drinking wine to love the new fragrance.
Unable to bear the longing for home today, I forcibly planted dogwood trees with everyone.
The shade of drunken flowers
Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
The mist is thick and the clouds are sorrowful forever, and the auspicious brain sells the golden beast.
It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
Don’t be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers!
From Chang’an to Yangzhou, on September 9th, I went to Weishan Pavilion to rhyme
Southern Dynasties Mr. Chen Jiang
"The heart follows the southern clouds, and the body follows the northern geese."
The chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown, how many flowers are blooming today?
Intoxicated by the east wind, Chongjiuyuan Guan Hanqing
The title is red leaves and clear water flowing into the ditch, and those who appreciate the yellow flowers are drunk in the singing tower.
The sky is long and the shadows of wild geese are sparse, and the moon is setting and the mountains are thin.
In the deserted Qing Dynasty and late autumn, the decaying willow trees and cicadas are filled with sorrow.
Who is willing to teach white clothes to serve wine.
How can I drink wine today and suddenly see the flowers in my hometown?
There are clouds and trees in the wilderness, and geese gather on the sand in the cold weather.
When you reach Infinite Meaning, where can you look at Beijing?
Qixi Festival Poems
One of the Nineteen Ancient Poems
Han Anonymous
The Far Altair Star, the Bright River Han Girl.
The slender hands are delicate and delicate, and they are playing with the machine.
The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are like rain.
The river is clear and shallow, only a few degrees removed from it.
The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
Qixi Festival
Five Dynasties? Later Tang Dynasty Yang Pu
I don’t know what to do with the morning glory, so I have to invite the Weaver Girl to play with the golden shuttle.
I beg for cleverness in the world every year, but I don’t know that there are already many cleverness in the world.
Chinese Valentine's Day
Quan Deyu of the Tang Dynasty
Today, the clouds crossing the Magpie Bridge should not be narrow and far away.
The family actually likes to open their makeup mirrors and thread needles to pray for nine o'clock under the moon.
Chinese Valentine's Day
Tang Xu Ning
A magpie bridge stretches across the sky, and thousands of jade pendants pass by Lingling.
Parting with the guests who have been there for many years, I am not as disappointed as the River Drum Star.
Magpie Bridge Immortal
Song Qinguan
The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han people cross the distance in secret.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home!
If the love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night!
Chinese Valentine’s Day Drunk reply to Jun Dongming Tang Xianzu
The jade hall has a green screen in spring, and new lyrics are sung to "The Peony Pavilion".
I feel so sad that no one understands me, so I pinch myself to teach the little actress.
Chinese Valentine's Day in Hanzhuang Zhazhou
Qing Yao Xie
In the hometown of magnolia and lotus root, after singing, the hall is red and the air is cool in the evening.
Outside the smoke, the water outside Liusi Lake, the mountain brows are blue and the moon has yellow eyebrows.
Winter Solstice Poems
Closely related to the Winter Solstice is the "Nine-Nine Songs" that has been circulated in Beijing for hundreds of years. Counting from the day of the winter solstice, nine days are used as a unit, and nine nine days are counted in a row. By the eighty-one day of the nine-nine day, winter has passed.
九九歌
将 五九九到九九九到九九歌
sleeplogue Leadership The river opens and wild geese come;
Nine-nine plus one-nine, cattle are everywhere.
The five lines of embroidery are added with weak threads, and the six pipes are blown to move the fly ash.
The shore is waiting for the wax generals to relax the willows, and the mountains are cold and want to bloom the plum blossoms.
The clouds and things are not different from each other, and the country is different. I teach my children to hold the cup in their hands.
Winter Solstice
Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
I have been a guest every solstice for a long time, but sometimes I am poor and worried, and the mud kills people!
The river describes me as an old man, It is a custom in the world to love each other.
After the snow, the sticks and quinoas stand at the Dan Valley, and the jade sounds come to disperse the purple dust.
My heart is broken at this moment. How can I look at Sanqin if I am lost on the road?