1, the fifth day of May is naive.
At that time, the wind just lifted my white coat and dried my sleeves.
Press Hunter impatiently.
At the water's edge, I can't help but stop, just like life comes to an abrupt end.
Then a virtual fish landed in an invisible net.
A shiny watermelon knife, as long as a hairpin, is drawing the thickness of summer heat on the chopping board.
And the height of your jump. Put on a shirt.
You can hear the broken sound of sadness and anger.
I guess the plot should be like this: after the heavy rain.
The man was unhurried and dragged down the slippery river bank by a dragonfly.
A shoe floats, just like a ship that flows with time.
When the wind blows, I drink with people in hide the sword.
While singing. Remove heavy metals from his rusty hands.
Pull it out. Plant those discerning blades in the field at the foot of the mountain behind him.
In autumn, a group of naughty children will be harvested.
2, Dragon Boat Festival, miss you.
The first person who worships him must be a woman.
Like my grandmother. Before going to Miluo River.
There must be a woman like my mother who left him.
I must have stolen the sacrifice. Realgar wine burned me all night.
Come on, let grandpa cut the Xinjiang rope with one knife, and the dragon boat reached the shore first.
Come on, father, a pair of masons' hands, knock the drum into the sky.
Come on, I'll catch wormwood, help the lintel and light the mountain.
Give Li Sao, Jiu Wen and Jiu Wen back to you.
In exchange. You left me an everlasting legacy.
The Dragon Boat Festival is reserved for me, painting dragon tendons, peeling dragon skins and exorcising evil spirits.
Leave it to me to pay attention to the legend of your life in these 24 solar terms.
"When you hate the ages, you will be loyal to Miluo!"
Come, Dr. Qu Yuan, let's celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.
Have a drink, just talk about poetry, not family matters.
Just put the fierce horse down and shout loudly.
3. Dragon Boat Festival
It's still the fifth day of May, moving on wormwood. It still is.
The boiling dragon boat rolled up the yellow sand that sank at the bottom of the water.
Turbid waves are empty, still by the Gulo River.
The man walking around is chanting "Li Sao".
It is still the beacon of the seven countries, and the war continues.
Dr San Lv's body is full of moonlight and wine bowls at night.
People who have been devastated by war and still left their homes,
Tomorrow in Xuanyuan. What is choked by history is still the king of reform.
Or the confirmation of Chu Ci on bamboo slips.
Nine songs echoed in my chest. Go back in time,
Or the king of Chu who was in a coma in Gaotang: "Qu, I can only exile you ..."
Or the mottled words in the scriptures. About the source,
Still eternal feelings, beating the world.
Stumbling, the textbook is resurrected by those who buried themselves in the stone.
This is still a reality. I was silent,
In a burst of auspicious stories, an unspeakable bitterness was traced back. It still is.
Dialogue between Qu Zi and Fisherman in Once Awakening
My middle school career: "the water of surging waves is crystal clear, and I can stand on my tassel;" The water in the rough waves is turbid, so you can lick my feet. "
4. Dragon Boat Festival
This day
Rain is the best.
this morning
Fog is the best.
This is the mood of many people.
Many people walked to the river.
They are waiting for a boat.
Go to Chu state
When we got there,
Can see through the ages.
All relatives
ten thousand torrents and a thousand crags—the trials of a long and arduous journey
In the dreams of many teenagers.
There are also paintings of Chu Ci.
Still touching.
It's close to Chu.
Not far from Chu.
They all say so.
Their old country.
5. Dragon Boat Festival Friendship
Fragrant mugwort leaves just hung on the threshold,
Greetings from relatives and friends are coming;
Colorful zongzi are peeling leaves,
I sent my best wishes to my friends;
The Dragon Boat Festival was originally to commemorate Qu Yuan.
But there seems to be sincerity between you and me. ...
Whether the cold star reflects the water or the rising sun contains windows,
Dragon Boat Festival will not lose patriotism and love for the people.
Whether traced back to the source or a drop in the ocean,
Everyone wishes you-aboveboard, leave a future.
6. Dragon Boat Festival feelings
Summer mornings are charming.
A ray of red light, ripe and sunny.
Kingfisher and cicada sing together.
Fog and dew moisten the lotus pond.
The breeze blew a touch of green.
Although poetic,
But still regret the distance
The realgar wine is very strong.
Wash away flexor's tears
Relive the past
My mind is still confused.
Butterflies are wandering, dressing up for me.
My heart roams the world.
The ten-mile embankment is filled with the aroma of Ai Zongzi.
The flying dragon boat is riding the wind and waves.
Ribbon is concerned with two beating hearts.
Miss the lush and long moon.
A fragrant dream
The wind, with painful words falling.
Love, string together beautiful threads.
Rain, wet the heart of missing.
Dream, pillow love lang.
Song of yearning for the bright moon
Mo Yun's poems are full of complaints.
Dream partner Tianya
riding the winds and breaking the waves
7. Dragon Boat Festival with scenery
Dragon Boat Festival in May,
Keywords palm leaf, glutinous rice, jujube,
Women have their own festivals.
There should be wormwood poles on the doors and windows,
Don't be addicted,
Artemisia stems should be soaked in dew.
Go for an outing in the morning,
The river is still cold,
Sunrise is still delayed.
Go to the river,
Water enters the palm of your hand,
Fall into the water.
Vegetation, rivers,
Look around,
Poetry.
8. End at noon
Two thousand years ago.
An old man with hale and hearty spirits.
With the "meteorite"
plunge into
Hongbo of Miluo River
Wading forward ...
From this time on.
one day
The fifth day of the fifth lunar month.
In the soul of a bloody nation
Sign ...