Cold food prescription is sick, and it is awkward to open the chest.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.
Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.
The Riverside Scene in Chang 'an Qingming Festival: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Zhuang
Fleas are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy.
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money.
The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.
Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before.
Qing Dynasty and Ming Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Wen
In Qing E Painting Fan, the trees in spring are golden and red.
If you make a mistake, you will wear a weak willow wind.
Horses are arrogant and avoid slogans, and chickens open their cages at the sight of them.
Who made this play? The oriole is separated from the Forbidden City.
Banquet between Tomb-Sweeping Day and Hu Langzhong at Yuxi Pavilion in Jinzhou, Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ji
There is a new fire in the county, and the rain in Gaozhai is clear.
Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy, persuade wine and promote singing.
* * * When you get drunk, move the incense mat and stay in the twilight.
Political leisure party banquet language, Qin Lou Ren Yaoqing.
Tomb-Sweeping Day from Xiqiao firewood to Guayan village pregnant Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ji
It rains at dusk in Longmen, and the wind in your cave gives birth to spring.
Birds sing quietly, flowers fall and ruin.
Yu Ming is ashamed of his generation. He is old.
The old tourist left and was disappointed with Luochengdong.
Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival in Jiangnan: Tang Dynasty Author: Zheng Zhun
For four years, Chu Yi in Wushan changed his appearance at the sight of Qingming.
Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine.
There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain.
What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded.
Riverside Scene on Qingming Festival: Song Dynasty Author: Gao Zhu
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Tingjian
Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Tang jianxun
He took the wine to find incense, and I closed the door and had a good sleep alone.
Only Huayang seems to be looking for each other. Because of the wind, she went back to bed.
Lake Temple Qingming Night Mourning the Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Qunyu
I don't sleep, thinking alone on the threshold.
Wild clouds will cross the rain to the moon, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices.
For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season.
Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.
After Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the city to see the dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Changqing.
After the scenery is clear, Yunshan is in sight.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells.
There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset.
Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival in Jiangnan: Tang Dynasty Author: Zheng Zhun
For four years, Chu Yi in Wushan changed his appearance at the sight of Qingming.
Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine.
There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain.
What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded.
Riverside Scene on Qingming Festival: Song Dynasty Author: Gao Zhu
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Tingjian
Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Tang jianxun
He took the wine to find incense, and I closed the door and had a good sleep alone.
Only Huayang seems to be looking for each other. Because of the wind, she went back to bed.
Lake Temple Qingming Night Mourning the Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Qunyu
I don't sleep, thinking alone on the threshold.
Wild clouds will cross the rain to the moon, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices.
For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season.
Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.
After Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the city to see the dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Changqing.
After the scenery is clear, Yunshan is in sight.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells.
There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset.