Poetry about the Ming and Qing Dynasties

"Qingming" (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.

"Cold Food on the Way" (Tang Dynasty) Song Zhiwen

There will be cold food soon, and it is late spring on the way.

Poor Jiangpuwang, there are no Luoqiao people.

The North Pole is the master of Ming Dynasty, and the South Pole is the minister of exile.

The broken heart of my hometown is new day and night.

"Cold Food" (Tang Dynasty) Han Hong

Flowers are flying everywhere in the Spring City, and the east wind of Cold Food keeps the willows from slanting.

At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.

"Lu Men Ji Shi" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji

Farmers recruit love boats, the spring grass is green and thousands of fields;

Try to take a look at Wumen In Junguo, there is new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival.

"Qingming" (Song Dynasty) Wang Yuqiao

After Qingming without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk.

Yesterday the neighbor was begging for a new fire, and Xiao Chuang was given a reading lamp.

"The Qingming Festival at Su Di" (Song Dynasty) Wu Weixin

The pear blossoms are blowing in the wind during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderers are half out of the city in search of spring.

At dusk, the music and songs are put away, and thousands of willows belong to the wandering orioles.

"Cold Food on the Tomb" (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli

How fine is Jian Zhifu! Can bridges in danger be exempted from assistance?

The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the wheat in the dilapidated house is lonely beside it.

The spring breeze returns to Sucao, and there is nothing new in the last year.

Pear blossoms eat cold food, and they only worry about the rest during the festival.

"Walking in the Suburbs" (Song Dynasty) Cheng Hao

Going wild in the green grass and green fields, spring comes into the distant mountains and green surroundings;

Xing Zhuan Chao red passes through Willow Alley, because of the flowing water, sits on the moss rock;

Don’t drink a cup of wine, just for fear that the wind will turn the flowers red;

The weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well go out and don’t forget to return home .

"Qingjiang Yin, Qingming Day Tour" (Ming Dynasty) Wang Pan

Ask where is the best place in Xilou that is non-smoking?

Green field and clear sky road.

Horses neigh through willows, people lean on swings and laugh,

Teacher Tan Yinghua falls drunk in spring.

"Send off Chen Xiucai and return to his hometown to visit his grave" (Ming Dynasty) Gao Qi

My clothes are full of blood, tears and dust. It is sad to return home after the chaos.

After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food have passed, how many graves have descendants? "Qingming Festival on Su Di" (Song Dynasty) Wu Weixin The pear blossom wind blows during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is half out of the city in search of spring. At dusk, the music and songs are put away. Tens of thousands of willows belong to the wandering orioles. "Outskirts" (Song Dynasty) Cheng Hao is walking freely in the green grass and green fields, spring is coming into the distant mountains and green surroundings; the willow trees are flowing through the willow alleys, because of the running water, they are sitting on the moss rocks; don't drink a glass of wine to encourage them, just afraid of the wind and flowers It's all red; the weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well travel without forgetting to return home. "Send off Chen Xiucai and visit his grave on the sand" (Ming Dynasty) Gao Qi's clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. It is also sad to return home after the chaos. After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food, how many graves are there descendants? "Qingjiang Yin Qingming Day Tour" (Ming Dynasty) Wang Pan asked where is the best place to ban smoking in Xilou? Luye Qingtian said. Horses neighed through willows, people leaned on swings and laughed, and Mr. Yinghua fell drunk in spring. "Jiang Chengzi" Song Su Shi's ten years of life and death are so vast that he cannot forget them without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown with a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. "Cold Food Ambition Song" Tang Bai Juyi's crows and magpies make a noise in the dark trees. Who will cry during the cold food during the Qingming Festival? Paper money flies in the wind in the wilderness, and the spring grass is green on the ancient tomb ramparts. Tangli flowers reflect the poplar trees, which is the place where life and death part. There is a heavy spring that cannot be heard, and people go back in the rain. "Cold Food on the Tomb" Song Yang Wanli's straight husband is so detailed! Can bridges in danger be exempted from assistance? ■ Couplet The spring breeze blows heavily; I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season.

The swallows come at the Spring Society; the pear blossoms lag behind at the Qingming Festival.

In March, the locust trees and the fire change; the second news is known by the apricot blossoms.

When we meet, there is a rain of peach blossoms; I am delighted to see the apricot blossoms in front of the tree.

The cool breeze and bright moon are priceless; everything near the water and the distant mountains has feelings.

The locust trees are replaced by the light of spring; the disappearance of apricot flowers is known by the rain.

I often dream when I see things and miss my relatives; my words are still in my mind.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is good; the moon and stars are sparse and there are many sacrifices.

The tombs of ancestors are visited every year; the tradition of elders is still present everywhere.

The fire ban falls early this year; who is busy in Feihua Town?

Cold food and rain spread for one hundred and five days; flowers and trade winds come for twenty-four springs.

The spring breeze has lifted thousands of layers of snow; future generations will never forget the kindness of our martyrs.

Having infinite ideas in mind, I hate the setting sun over flowing water for eternity;

Everyone thinks about the setting sun in the spring breeze. How sad the fallen flowers are in the dying day. The maples in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken house is lonely beside the wheat. The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is nothing new in the new year. Pear blossoms eat food in the cold, and they only worry about the rest during the festival. "Qingming" Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty. During the Qingming Festival, the peaches and plums smile, and the wild fields and graves only produce sorrow. Thunder shakes the sky and earth, dragons and snakes sting, and rain falls on the grass and trees in the countryside. People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and noble men are burned to death for unjust marquises. The virtuous and foolish know who is wrong for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil and grass. "Cold Food" Tang Han Hong said that flowers were flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind kept the willows from falling in the cold food. At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises. "Lvmen Jishi" Tang Zhang Jigengfu recruited Ailou boats, the spring grass was green and thousands of fields were green; he tried to go up to Wumen to have a look at the county, and there was new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival.

"Qingming Festival on Su Di" Wu Weixin of the Song Dynasty The pear blossom wind blows during the Qingming Festival, and wanderers are half out of the city in search of spring. At dusk, the music and songs are put away. Tens of thousands of willows belong to the wandering orioles. "Qingming" There are many tombs on the north and south hills of Gao Zhu in the Song Dynasty, and Qingming festivals are held in various ways. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears and blood turn into red cuckoos. "Send off Chen Xiucai and visit his grave on the sand" Ming Gaoqi's clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. It is also sad to return home after the chaos. After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food, how many graves are there descendants? "Feelings Before Cold Food" Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty, all things are fresh, the rain suddenly clears, and the spring is cold and silent as the Qingming Festival approaches. The remaining fragrance is flying, the two flying butterflies are flying, and the orioles are dimly sleeping in the morning. "Donglan Pear Blossom" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are deep green. When the catkins fly, the city is filled with flowers.

Melancholy, a tree in the east column is covered with snow, how clear is the outlook on life