Write a poem about the Double Ninth Festival 1 Double Ninth Festival,
Be healthy every year.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation,
Beautiful vision.
Endowment security,
The medical card flashed.
Have fun,
Enjoy a long life
Filial piety,
* * * Good luck.
Festivals are festive,
All the people are rejoicing.
Write a poem about the Double Ninth Festival. 2. Climb to enjoy autumn scenery.
Year after year, Chongyang wins spring,
Red clouds in the western sky sent the sunset,
The sun rises in the east.
Hundreds of millions of old people celebrate this festival.
Laughing and singing, chasing dreams.
Write a poem about the Double Ninth Festival. Tomorrow is another Double Ninth Festival.
Snow and mountains enter the lake.
I don't know if it is cold in autumn,
I can still feel the wind and frost on my face.
Write poems about the Double Ninth Festival,
Festivals in China,
On this day,
I miss my old mother,
And my dead father.
The footsteps of the years,
In such a hurry.
The scene in the past,
Like a dream.
In my opinion,
A light flash.
At first light,
Father has a fishing rod in his hand.
Go fishing by the river.
Mother surrounded us,
Tell a story about the Double Ninth Festival.
Ten minutes at night,
Father is singing,
Return with a full load.
Looking back,
And then everything in the past,
It's unforgettable.
Walking on the road of wandering,
For an instant,
The Double Ninth Festival is coming again.
At this moment, I,
I can't help but leave tears of missing.
Double ninth festival,
Every year, the Double Ninth Festival,
Wandering me,
No longer confused.
Years are long,
Affectionate,
Wandering me,
I just want to say to my mother,
Mom, you have worked hard!
Write a poem about the Double Ninth Festival. 5. China is full of joy.
Two civilizations set up a rainbow.
Every double ninth festival,
Millions of children are happy.
Urban and rural grassroots cadres,
The expression of sympathy for the old man.
Leave a figure in the nursing home,
Heart to heart like a boy.
Into the mountain village, into the courtyard,
The left-behind old people are happy to meet each other.
Garrison troops to express their true feelings,
The medic went to his house.
Teenagers help clean up,
The performance was intoxicating.
The industry window is old,
Give priority to new styles.
Writing Poems on Double Ninth Festival 6 Afternoon Mountain Village
Very quiet and warm.
sun
Shining tiles on the roof
Come inside.
just right
Get busy
Grandma.
Little grandson outside the house
Use a mirror.
Put sunshine
It is also reflected in grandma.
Talk while taking pictures.
Grandma has two suns.
The child was unintentional.
Grandma didn't realize anything either.
suddenly
The phone in the room rang.
The little grandson bounced.
Run into the house
Connect the phone
Write poems about the Double Ninth Festival. You are still in business.
Like flowers in full bloom in spring,
Sow golden dreams,
Pile up into sweet sadness.
I really want to hold you in my arms,
Make a glass of wine with tears in your eyes,
I really want to use you in poetry,
Blood constitutes unparalleled sadness.
I really want to dream with you,
Let the heart become a flying butterfly,
I really want to go with you,
Plug in the wings of the wind, the wings of the cloud,
Fly to the other side of the sky, the end of the sea.
I can't, I can't just leave,
The world of mortals is rolling and the cold wind is swishing.
I can't, I can't just sink,
The world is cold and rough.
Your depressed eyes
Why are you always so sentimental,
I was so affectionate that the frost leaves also cried red eyes.
Your sad song
Why are you always so sad,
A sad goose, it flies south.
The voice is hoarse and loud.
That's it,
Just standing in the wind and rain,
That's it,
Just indulge in the dream before the flower.
done
Let acacia tear sad dreams,
done
Let the tears soak the sleeves of youth.
Holding you in my hand like this,
Watch it over and over again, smell it over and over again.
In this way, I will keep you in my heart,
Carved into an immortal monument,
So I put you in my dream,
Build a lonely grave.
That's it,
Let dreams fall in the wind,
The world of flowers, the ocean of flowers,
Let my heart drift in the rain,
Tears drifting into wine!
So till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon,
Wandering in the shadows like this.
Missing is love,
Love has flown away.
Acacia like a dream,
The dream is broken!
Write a poem about the Double Ninth Festival 8 Dear grandparents
The teacher told us
September 9th is the Double Ninth Festival.
I don't know what Chongyang means yet.
but
come to think of it
September 9th is a holiday for grandparents.
Dear grandparents
Mom and dad told us
Be sure to be filial to your grandparents
I still don't understand what filial piety means.
but
come to think of it
Filial piety means listening to grandparents.
Dear grandparents
Everyone says
Grandparents are old.
We want to make grandparents happy.
Don't make grandparents angry.
I told my friend.
Let grandparents have a holiday every day.
So grandparents can be happy every day.
Dear grandparents
I love you from the bottom of my heart
I want to start today.
Sing to you every day.
Dance for you every day.
Grandma and grandpa.
Do you like it?
If you like, kiss my little face.