The poems about culture are as follows:
1. The Jade Case Yuan Xi Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji bloomed thousands of trees in the east wind night. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moth, snow, willow and golden wisp. Laughter is fading away. Looking for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, the lights were dim.
Like the east wind blowing away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks and falls like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted west, and the fish dragon lantern danced and laughed all night.
The beauties wore bright ornaments on their heads, and walked past the crowd with laughter and fragrance. I looked for her a thousand times in the crowd, and suddenly I turned around, but she was there, but I accidentally found her in the scattered lights.
2. Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu's flower market lights were as bright as day last January night. The moon rose above the willow tree, At dusk he had a tryst with me. The lantern festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and the lights are still the same as last year. No longer saw last year's old friend, tears of tears were wet to the clothes.
On the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month of last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as during the day. The moon rises at the top of the willow tree, and he asks me to talk with him after dusk. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are the same as last year. Never see last year's lover again, and Pearl's clothes are soaked with tears.
3, "Qingming Festival" Tang Dynasty: During the Qingming Festival in Du Mu, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Ask the local people where to buy wine and worry? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village. During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the travelers on the road were down and out. Excuse me, where do local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just laughed and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.
4. Man Jianghong wrote about Yue Fei in the Song Dynasty, who was angry and rushed to the crown, resting on the railing and raining. Looking up, screaming at the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, it's white and sad! Jingkang shame, still not snow. When will courtiers hate it? Drive a long car and break through the lack of Helan Mountain. Hungry to eat pork, laughing and thirsty to drink Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.