The Dragon Boat Festival is full of storms, and the children in the village are still wearing old clothes;
Invited to bring a hat, dare to love the thatched cottage for the mud;
Guests who are related by flesh and blood and have no money to buy wine for sale;
At that time, the fish was three feet, not as delicious as the beans today.
Manjianghong. Duanyang front seat
For a long time, it is a custom to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival in the sky.
During festivals, there are hundreds of boats on the waves.
Zongzi is wrapped in the homes of thousands of families. You can recite Jun Fu outside San Lv Temple.
Sacrifice sages, loyalty, and hurt you.
Rape is in power and rumors are everywhere; Exile is hard to say.
With a sigh, Miro returned home.
Zhijie is honest and clean, fighting for the sun and the moon, and his words are passed down through the ages.
How bitter it is for a child to sink into the river and a crane to drive away her tears.