A poem about the Dragon Boat Festival Where there is water, there is a dragon boat.
There are people playing drums in dragon boat races.
You always lead the way before the drums.
Li Ai's water ghost, your wandering soul
Catch up from upstream to downstream
From the last Dragon Boat Festival to the next Dragon Boat Festival
There are countless water ghosts in Hunan
How should I wash the seaweed?
You are the only water ghost in the Millennium.
It is not Hunan water that purified you, it is you that purified Hunan water.
You jump, all the waves
Tinzipran has survived to this day.
Why call the dead back?
Your wandering poet, poet
Go to Yuanbang Hunan and cross the further strait.
Where there is water, people are homesick.
Where there is a shore, there is a Chu song.
You are in the song, in the wind and in the water.
The second is Qu Yuan, the Jiang Hua of the Chu people.
The poet loves his motherland to despair.
Choose to go to the river. May 278 BC
The waves lapping against the Gulo River.
They are obviously waiting for a poet named Qu Yuan.
call
In the early summer after 2300 years, a poet
From Chang 'an. He sat where his master jumped into the river.
Burn the map with tears in your eyes. then
Raise your head, seek heaven and earth, seek life.
Don't just ask poetry.
He knows how pathetic and useless poetry is.
Can't drag down an old man's life.
A river sobbed beside him, telling
Hard evidence of the decline of a mountain.
The old friend left. Leave a bronze statue.
Look at that river, the water is still saving itself.
A spray is covered by another spray.
Three Dragon Boat Festival is the sadness from a torn heart.
It was the last solemn and stirring singing of the soul of the poem to the world.
Jump on the Gulo River.
But left Li Sao to be remembered by future generations.
It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan.
Dance a strong song, dance a long sword
Let Chu compete with each other.
Artemisia argyi-flavored corn millet
Accompanied by Shao spinning and dancing in nine songs
Guluojiang, are you still meditating?
That is the poet's magnificent and exotic Joan Pei.
Realgar gives off a strong fragrance.
Acorus calamus praises Qu Yuan's virtue.
The magnificent melody of compassion.
In China for thousands of years.
Even Qian Fan's pursuit is an irreparable detail.
Let the deafening drums stir the dragon boat.
Let Qu Zi's emotion travel through time and space.
Shining as bright as the rising sun.
Illuminate our lovely Chinese nation.
Look up at a meadow.
The name of grass is Pi Zhi.
Look up at the flowers on the tree.
The name of this flower is Qiu Lan.
Look up at a river.
Jiang's name is Miluo.
Look up at sb.
This man's name is Qu Yuan.
Look up at a poem
The name of this poem is Li Sao.
Look up to a kind of love
The name of love is motherland.
Chapter 5 Poems about the Dragon Boat Festival On May 5th, it was the Dragon Boat Festival.
Carry a bamboo basket into the valley;
The grass by the stream is fragrant,
The most fragrant is calamus.
Zongzi is fragrant, fragrant kitchen.
Folium Artemisiae Argyi smells fragrant.
Peach branches are inserted in the gate,
Go out and see Maihuang.
The sun is shining here,
It is sunny there,
Everywhere is sunny and auspicious.
Dragon boat festival flowers, red,
Pick a flower and give it to Jinlong.
Duanyang, Duanyang,
Zongzi Zongzi,
Take a zongzi and stuff it into the dragon cave.
Dragons wear flowers to eat zongzi,
Eat zongzi and go back to Longdong,
Please don't hurt Qu Yuan's father.
Article 6 "Looking for the Dragon Boat Festival"? Excerpts from Zhu Hong's long poem Qu Yuan.
On this day every year, the river flows slowly.
Dragon boats can row faster.
He didn't sit on the boat or stand on the shore.
But it's everywhere
Every year on this day, I will look for him in the crowd.
Or find someone who looks like him
Although I haven't seen him, I can tell.
Who looks like him the most?
Every year on this day, I look for him in the air.
Looking for the flowers he passed, looking for his passing lament.
Every year on this day, I will look for him in the water.
Looking for his shadow
On this day every year, I will become a person looking for someone.
Find him, or find someone who looks like him
Find, find, find yourself.
Become more and more like him.
He must have walked such a long way in those days.
I found my lost soul while walking.
Every year on this day, I am looking for him?
No, I'm helping him find it
Because we lost what he found again.
Fortunately, we haven't forgotten him and are still looking for him.
As long as we are looking for it, there is hope.
Without hope, who will keep looking?
We didn't find him, but we found hope
Chapter 7 After the Dragon Boat Festival rain, the wind crossed the river bank.
It's not just the reeds that shake.
The frogs were silent collectively. Chinese Brush Painting
Walk slowly into the river and open my memory.
Low-hanging shore willows, sandbars, fields and distant mountains
Villagers and pedestrians faintly visible in the mist.
Erased by a stroke of genius.
There are many kinds of customs. In the singing of waterfowl
The dirt was washed away. The air is so fresh and quiet.
I took out the wound and cleaned it heartily. audit
The fisherman at the bow hummed "Bluegrass Flower".
Scatter an expected net to the green.
Put a boat in the picture.
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