The Significance of Qingming Poetry

On this day, it was raining in Mao Mao, Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people traveling on the road were as confused and desolate as those who lost their souls.

Asked the shepherd boy where there was a restaurant, he pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance.

Qingming _ Du Mu

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.