Author: Wang Wei
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Drunk flowers and fog, thick clouds and sorrow forever.
Author: Li Qingzhao
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
It will be on September tenth.
Author: Li Bai
I just boarded the Longshan banquet yesterday and raised my glass here today.
Why did Chrysanthemum suffer so much, and suffered the double ninth festival?
9/9 mountain climbing in central Sichuan.
Author: Wang Bo
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
Jiuri
Author: Li Bai
Today, the clouds are fine, the water is green and the mountains are bright.
Take a pot to take care of the flowing water, and the chrysanthemums will be in Leng Yan.
The earth is far away from the ancient rocks, and the wind blows the strings clear.
Peeping at smiling faces, smiling alone is also self-dumping.
If you fall off your hat and get drunk, you will have friends.
March for nine days, thinking about Chang' an home.
Author: Cen Can
On the ninth festival of the ninth day of September, I reluctantly climbed to the heights to look out, but no one could deliver wine in the marching war.
I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.
Tian Xiangzi and Qiu Guang
Author: Li Qingzhao
The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.
Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.
How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed? Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.
Picking mulberry for nine days
Author: Nalan Xingde
In late autumn, no one can remember who, and the leaves rustle. The country road is far away. Liuqu Pingshan and Mengyao.
Good times cherish the scenery, not for climbing. I only feel the needle of my soul. Nan Yan is even more lonely after she comes back.
Du Mu's Poems on Mount Li, the head of which is hidden in the tune of water.
Author: Zhu
The river invades the clouds and the geese want to fly south. Holding a pot to make friends, where is the blue sky.
It's hard to meet a smile in the world. There are purple peony and Huang Ju, which can be inserted into my head. The scenery is different today, and the life experience is different.
Reward the festival, you will be drunk, and you can't violate it. Life is like mail, why complain?
Endless past lives, how many spring flowers and autumn moons, that is even more dangerous. And ask Niu Shan guest, why alone with clothes.
Xuanwu Mountain on September 9th/Visit on September 9th.
Author: Lu
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, returning to the heart and looking at the wind and smoke.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
Nine days farewell
Author: Wang Zhihuan
It's rare for an old friend to be bleak in Jiyuan, so where can I climb up and send it back?
At present, I will share Fang Ju wine with you today, but I should have a rest in the Ming Dynasty.
Five songs in nine days, the first song
Author: Du Fu
Chongyang drank a glass of wine alone, and when he was ill, he went to the river to go on stage.
Bamboo leaves are nothing to people, and chrysanthemums don't have to bloom anymore.
Mysterious apes crow at dusk, and the white goose in the old country comes before the frost.
Where is the depression of younger brothers and sisters? Let's go to war and thank each other!
White Chrysanthemum at Chongyang Banquet
Author: Bai Juyi
A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.
Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.
Shane Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay.
Author: Li Yu
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, landing on the pavilion and fragrant dogwood.
Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage. Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Ruan Langgui, Palme d 'Or dew cream on the horizon.
Author: Yan
The Palme d 'Or on the horizon was exposed to frost. Clouds grow with geese. Green cup of tea accounts for the benefit of Chongyang. Human feelings are like hometown.
Lanpei purple, chrysanthemum yellow. Diligent and crazy. I want to turn intoxication into sadness. Don't break your heart when you sing.
Fold laurel order for nine days
Author: Zhang Kejiu
Original text:
Force the black veil on the green hill. Returning to the wild goose for the autumn, tired guests are homesick. Cuixiu Qin, Jinbei San, Jade Hand Pipa.
When people get old, the west wind will turn gray, and butterflies will worry about the future. Looking back at the horizon, watching the sunset and counting Western jackdaw in the west.
He Xinlang 9 th
Author: Liu Kezhuang
It's dark, with oblique wind and rain inclusions. Unbearable, my heart is full of chaos, like a thousand strands of melancholy, like weaving. I like to climb high and look around the world in my life, thanks to the high-rise buildings now.
Looking around, thousands of valleys are full of autumn, and my heart is full of affection. Although he is just an ordinary white-haired scholar, he shed tears, but he will always cry for the land of China, unlike those who once boarded the ancients in ancient times, because his life is short and sad. Memories of the past, the rise and fall of honor, everything disappeared.
I was in my prime when I was young. I thought there was a pen on it. Nowadays, talents wither like flowers in spring, leaving only a depressed and lonely heart. I often resent the fact that people's new ideas are too few, and only like to talk about the sparse distribution of scholars in the Southern Dynasties.
Whenever poetry is sung on the Double Ninth Festival, it is a bit boring to mention the fun of the hat. If you don't give chrysanthemum a drink, I'm afraid chrysanthemum will laugh at people too lonely. I only saw Hongyan flying north, and a yellow sunset gradually sank.
On the 9th, Langtaosha asked Wu Jianshan for wine.
Author: Wu Wenying
The mountains are far away and the eyebrows are long. It's too cold at the top. Chrysanthemum is thin, Du Qiuniang. Wash the green cup to paint dew and talk about fragrance.
Black Hat Publishing House Wu Shuang. The wind is crazy. The one-year holiday is in the west wing. Autumn geese are so sad that they are all in the sunset.
Shui Ge on the 9th.
Author: Han Qi
The billiard hall destroyed the ancient pavilion, and this family will celebrate the Double Ninth Festival.
Although I am ashamed of the pallor of my old nursery in autumn, I can see the fragrance of yellow flowers in the evening.
The wine is mellow and overcooked, and the crab claws don't need to be sanded first.
In recent years, drinking is difficult to rise and fall, and the spirit is still crazy.
Climb the mountain with Dr. Feng on the 9th.
Author: Cen Can
On the ninth festival, we all drink chrysanthemum wine and climb mountains, which is the same as the traditional custom.
The general management of the army, that kind of strictness, often makes people feel a chill.
The flute sounds bleak and shocked the south, and the beautiful songs intoxicated the frontier clouds.
On the one hand, fortunately, there was no war, and thanks to your majesty's favor, the garrison army was able to entertain and dance drunk.