Simple Tomb-Sweeping Day Poems

1, in lattice Liu Rumei

(Tang) Wei Chengban

Willow is like eyebrows, clouds are like hair, and fog is like snow. The dream startled, the clock missed, and Xiaoying was outside the window.

A few affectionate, nowhere to tell, Tomb-Sweeping Day. Young lang, it's easy to say goodbye. Once you go, the book will be broken.

2. Xiangyang cold food sends Yuwen books.

Gong Dou (Tang Dynasty)

Smoke and water are sold at the beginning, and the east wind blows willow.

Who will accompany you on the levee? Stepping on spring mud is half a flower.

3. Qingming

(Tang) Sun

In the late spring of Qingming, I look at the northern hills.

Flirting opens a new flame with a fire, and tung flowers make old branches.

Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends.

Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.

In memory of my brother in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

(Tang) Wei

Cold food prescription is sick, and it is awkward to open the chest.

Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.

Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.

I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.

5. Chang 'an Qingming

(Tang) Wei Zhuang

Fleas are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy.

At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money.

The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.

Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before.