China's poems describing Spring Festival, Lantern Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day, Dragon Boat Festival, Beggar's Day, Double Ninth Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Eve are two sentences each.

Spring Festival: January 1st.

(Song) Wang Anshi

In addition to the one-year-old firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su;

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

Yuanri Yulouchun

Maopang (Song Dynasty)

Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen wine.

Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring.

Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves.

Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.

Tomb-Sweeping Day:

day of mourning

(Tang) 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.

Cold food is on the road.

(Tang) Song Wenzhi

It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.

Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.

The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.

In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.

Lantern Festival:

On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month; Lantern Festival; night of the 15th of the first lunar month;Lantern Festival;yuanxiao

(Qing) Li

The Lantern Festival competes to see the lotus boat, and the BMW car picks up the cymbals;

On a stormy night, people go to the empty building, and the lonely lamp still calls for selling glutinous rice balls.

Yongyuanxiao

(Song) Jiang Baishi

The honored guests look at the Imperial Street with a hook curtain, and the treasures in the city come for a while.

There is no way out for the flower stand in front of the curtain, and there is no money to refuse to pay back.

Begging Festival:

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

(Guan's "Magpie Bridge Fairy"

There are still people who have been away for many years. Instead of tinkering with rivers and lakes, it is better to look up at the stars.

(Tang xuning. Tanabata)

Sadly, no one will pat the whole body and teach Xiaoling by pinching tan marks.

(Ming. Tang Xianzu. "Tanabata Drunk Answer Dong Jun")

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

(Don Mutu. Autumn night)

Double ninth festival:

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

(Tang) Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

No.9 mountain climbing

(Tang) Du Mu

On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.

Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.

After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

Mid-Autumn Festival:

Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night

Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night

Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Drink the moon alone.

Tang Libai

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

New Year's Eve Festival:

New Year's Eve

Wen Tianxiang (Southern Song Dynasty)

Dry kunkong, years go to the church;

The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.

New Year's Eve

Sitong Tan

Destroy ancient and modern times, only the years, faint wax wine to welcome the new year.

Who knows that Xi Zhongyin Bintian is already a day of * * * defective products.

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