1, Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
2. The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
At night in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the breeze is blowing gently and the moonlight is hazy. The railing made of jasper and the wall made of red bricks are the residence of the governor. ? Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.
3, "Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" Song Dynasty: Wu Weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
4. Qing Dynasty: Qu Dajun
It's cold in the morning and cloudy at night, but it's already spring in sadness. Falling flowers have tears because of wind and rain, and birds are ruthless since ancient times. The old country is like a dream, and Chinese characters are lost. Dragons and snakes return everywhere, and cold food is eager every year.
5. Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival in Tang Dynasty: Wen
In Qing E Painting Fan, the trees in spring are golden and red. If you make a mistake, you will wear a weak breeze. Horses are arrogant and avoid slogans, and chickens open their cages at the sight of them. Who made this play? The oriole is separated from the Forbidden City.
6. Yuan Qiaoji's "Gui Gui Ling Ke Chuang Qing Ming"
The ups and downs of pear blossoms, narrow curtains and clever small screens. In front of the emotional lamp, on the guest pillow, I am worried about the world. My sorrow is as long as the old man's white hair. Fifty years have passed, just like a one-night dream of spring. When you meet someone else, the willow branches share the smoke and help the eaves.
7, "Qingming" Tang Sun Yinchang
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.
8. "Qing Xi Sha Qing Ming" Song Zhu Shu Zhen
The peach in the spring lane spits crimson English, and the first trial of spring clothes is thin and light. The wind and smoke warmed the nest. The curtains in the yard are idle, and the curved house is stuffy. Annoyed and bright.
9. Wu Song Wenying's "Sandu Yangtze River and West Lake Qingming"
Shame, blush and hate, the evening breeze has not fallen, and the embroidery worker is a little heavier. The old embankment is divided into swallowtails, osmanthus trees are light gulls, and Baole leans on the residual clouds. Endless resentment towards the blue, gradually entered the road, fairy pier maze. Intestines diffuse back, see you every other flower, back is Chu waist. Wandering around.
The title door is melancholy, and the quiet period is difficult to count. I also began to feel and miss love, broadband because of spring. Things in the Ming Dynasty were lonely and cold, which made the lake full of troubles and worries. Dai Shan, the dust wave is green and there is no trace.