A poem praising the Double Ninth Festival in 1999
"What's your confession? Lotus Jin Ju fights for fragrance
Lotus Jin Ju fights for fragrance. The weather is about to double ninth.
the autumn in the distant village is picturesque, and the mangrove trees are yellow.
the flowing water is light, but the sky is blue. The road is boundless.
judge by high eyes. When Hongyan came, she thought infinitely.
On September 9th, at Wangxiangtai, he took a seat in a farewell cup.
human feelings are tired of suffering in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
The flowers and chrysanthemums in the garden are golden, and some of them are as white as frost.
it's like a song and banquet today, when Chinese Pulsatilla enters the juvenile court.
Mount Xuanwu on September 9th/Visit Mount Xuanwu on September 9th
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I return to my heart and hope to accumulate wind and smoke.
In other places, drinking golden flower wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow.
Drunken Flower Yin? The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for ever
The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for ever, which will refresh the brain and sell the golden beast.
It's also the Double Ninth Festival, with a jade pillow and a gauze kitchen. It's cool in the middle of the night.
after dusk, Dongli Bar has dark fragrance and full sleeves.
mo Tao is not ecstasy, and the curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
climb the mountain yesterday, and it's even more exciting today.
why did chrysanthemum suffer so much?
picking mulberry seeds? Double Ninth Festival
Life is easy, but old age is hard.
It's Chongyang again, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are particularly fragrant.
the annual autumn wind is strong, unlike spring.
it's better than spring, and it's like Wan Li frost on a vast river.
Man Tingfang? "Nine Days in the Guest"
Gan Kun is pitching, and the wise and foolish are drunk, which rises and falls in ancient times.
the sword is cold, and you sit at night and feel strong, and you are in another country.
on the 9th, the wine of the Ming dynasty was fragrant, and it was orange all year round.
on the Longshan mountain, the west wind trees are ringing and blowing the old hair cream.
"on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong"
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family more often during festivals.
I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one less person in the dogwood.
the laurel order? "Nine Days"
is strong on Qingshan. Returning to the wild goose and crossing the autumn, tired guests miss home.
Cui sleeves are diligent, gold cups are scattered, and jade hands are pipa.
when people get old, the west wind will turn gray, and butterflies will worry about the future.
Looking back at the horizon, I can see the setting sun and count Western jackdaw.
A poem praising the Double Ninth Festival in September
Double Ninth Festival in September
The ribbon of homesickness is wrapped around the branches
The sigh of yellow leaves
It's the melancholy of dreams
Looking up at the distance
The sadness of sunset
The whimper of geese <. In the smiling face of chrysanthemum,
it all turns into the madness of tears
The Festival of Celebration and Double Ninth Festival
Double Ninth Festival,
Happy New Year.
clothing, food, shelter and transportation,
a beautiful vision.
old-age security,
medical card flashes.
Have fun,
Enjoy a long life.
filial piety,
*** good luck.
Festivals are festive, and
all people are jubilant.
Love on Double Ninth Festival
Double Ninth Festival every year,
Double Ninth Festival today.
I'm lucky to climb the red mountain.
relaxed and happy,
vast territory,
a cool breeze.
Heaven and earth,
each side,
blue sky and white clouds are far away.
tender attachment,
tenderness and tenderness,
affection is still long!
The Year of the Double Ninth Festival
It gets colder every day.
idle thoughts distract people.
autumn wind blows the leaves off;
autumn frost breaks the soul!
New Year's Eve is here again,
Let's wait until winter comes.
the cicada knows that it will eventually die;
the sound of wailing goes deep into the smoke!
The Story of Mountaineering on the Double Ninth Festival
The autumn wind and fallen leaves are cool, and it's the first time to see
The mountains in the south are full of fallen leaves
In the middle of desolation
Feel the west wind of the ancient road
Tell your feelings about vicissitudes of life
Look at the shadows in the wind, and the figure is thin
Look at the pine and cypress
It's still green and misty
999.
how many lovers
sing a song
tell the loneliness in their hearts
Three poems praising the Double Ninth Festival
Going to Batai on the 9th
Tang Baijuyi
The millet wine is first ripe, but the chrysanthemums are not blooming.
Listen to bamboo sticks and drink cornus Cup.
Last year, on the Double Ninth Festival, I wandered into the city.
This year's Double Ninth Festival is a depression in Bazitai.
I've been looking for a long time, but my hometown book hasn't come for a long time.
when you scratch your head, the guests linger.
Tuxi on the 9th
Tang Baijuyi
Straw mats are paved with maple leaves, and "Bamboo Branch" songs are sent to chrysanthemum cups.
next year, I will still be a guest guard in the south, or I can come back on Chongyang.
nine-day drunken chanting
Tang Bai Juyi
A hater turns white, but a heartless chrysanthemum turns yellow.
one is the state Sima, and the third is the Chongyang.
the sword box is full of dust, and the caged birds grow day and night.
if you smile from the fisherman, the door will be open.
ask the reason for staying here, and listen to the songs.
when you sigh, you can rely on it, and nostalgia counts.
Nai Lao should have no plan, or have a good way to cure his worries.
I have never learned anything, but I am drunk as my hometown.
drinking alone on September 9th
Tang Baijuyi
There are still some old orchestras before the green statue beside the yellow flowers. I came across the ninth day of the leap autumn, and
Dongli drank alone. Since fasting in September, I have not been drunk for 15 years.
Climbing the mountain with friends on the 9th
Tang Baorong
Clouds and trees are sparse, yellow and autumn are full of Sichuan, and a statue stands in front of the wind in cornus. A few times for the guests to celebrate the festival,
I have seen who is a teenager again. Frost newspaper clothing cold needle finger, wild goose surprised dream tears Chanjuan.
it's rare to get drunk and have fun in ancient times, so keep the poor and pay for it.
Accompany Dr. Feng to climb the mountain on the 9th.
Tang Censhen
Nine-day Huanghua wine, which will be heard before.
Shuang Wei chased Asia, killing the Chinese army.
the flute scares the geese, and the charming song falls in the clouds.
I'm lucky to have nothing to do, and I'm drunk dancing with you.
September 9th
Cui Guofu, Tang Dynasty
On the riverside, the maple leaves chrysanthemum yellow, and when it grows up, it looks up to the countryside.
Although the Taoists carried wine on the ninth day, the Chu guests have been in petticoats for three years.
On September 9th, Li Suzhou East Building Banquet
Tang Dugu and
It's the day when chrysanthemums bloom, and when you take advantage of it, you can celebrate autumn. Meng Jia hat before the wind, Yu Gong Lou under the moon.
wine can dispel the tourists, but songs can break the sorrow. There is nothing to give when you are drunk, but only ten thousand years' pay.
Double Ninth Banquet Jiangyin
Tang Du Shenyan
Cricket season is late, cornus season and climate New.
the frost falls on the green girl's moon, and people in white clothes are delivered with wine.
if you are happy, you will live a long life.
Longsha is here, and the old customs sit next to each other.
On September 9th, Fenghe went to Jionji for a floating picture, which should be made.
Li Wei of Tang Dynasty
The tower is close to the mysterious place, and the top floor has a panoramic view. Ming Luan accompanied the emperor out and climbed Yi Tian Fei.
Celebration and negotiation emphasize the longevity, and the text contains a column of images. I'm glad I'm so proud of my pen.
On September 9th,
Tang Lizhi
ended up in Linyu, and the first law started the gold merchants. The phoenix falls in autumn, and the dragon brings the evening cool.
the wild mountains are clear and the air is dense, while the forest is sparse and the wind is long. Build by laying bricks or stones orchid loss penumbra, rock osmanthus hair all fragrant.
the lotus is covered with withered green, and the round chrysanthemum is yellow. Whip for electricity, flying feathers and starlight.
Liu Kong wears away the stone, and the imaginary side of the string is full of moon. Scared apes crow and fall to the cave, but frightened geese break branches.
the slanting wheel has a low evening view, and it's a place to return to and support Tongzhuang.