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The origin of the word "Qingming"
"q 100 years old" said:
"Everything grows. At this time,
Clean and bright,
So it's called Qingming. "
Everything grows during the Qingming Festival.
Everywhere is fresh, bright and moving.
On this day, there are both cautious sentimentality and feelings of pursuing distance.
It also combines the atmosphere of enjoying spring and joy.
On this day, we worship our ancestors and mourn.
I also know how to cherish and understand life on this day.
| Qingming
Don Dumu
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.
| Lumen is a thing.
Tang zhangji
The tiller draws boats from the building, and the spring grass is green.
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
| Chang 'an Qingming
Tangweizhuang
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.
Qingming Festival
Tang Wen Ting Yun
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.
| Queta's Qingming Festival
Five Dynasties Feng Yansi
Six songs lean against the green trees, the willow wind is light, and the golden glow is exhibited.
Who moved the cymbal Zheng to the jade pillar? The petrel through the curtain flew away in horror.
Eyes full of gossamer catkins, when red apricots bloom, it will be sunny and rainy for a while.
Sleeping soundlessly, dreaming in a daze, nowhere to be found?
The nearest flower
Nan Tang Li Yu
Walking leisurely in the pavilion at night, at first glance, it is clear, and it gradually hurts the spring dusk.
Counting the sound of rain and wind, hazy moonlight clouds come and go.
It's a dark spring day in Tao Li Yi, who is on the swing, laughing softly.
There are thousands of hearts in Qian Qian, and there is no place in the world.
| Huanxisha Chun Qing
Song sushi
The word "Tao" is not true, and Brother Chun is not sentimental in his dream.
What happened to North Korea?
The colored rope is light and long, but the swallow, the red window, can't sleep, and doesn't smell the warbler.
The sleepy weather is approaching Qingming.
| Qingming
Wang Song Yucheng
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
| Qingming
Huang Songting Jian
Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
It's unfair for people to sacrifice my arrogant concubine and wife, but it's unfair to burn them.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
The wind blew into the pine tree.
Wu Song Wenying
Listen to the wind and rain, worry about plants and flowers.
In front of the building is a dark road, a wisp of willows and an inch of tenderness.
In the cold spring, I was drinking wine, and I dreamed of singing warblers.
Sweep the pavilion in the West Park every day and enjoy the new sun.
The wasp frequently pounces on the Xiang Qiu rope. It has both time and delicate hands.
I can't spend my honeymoon with melancholy. The secluded steps are covered with moss all night.
Spring scenery in broken town
stretch
Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.
At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves.
The days are long and the ice floes are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao.
The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today.
Laughter comes from two faces.
Pick mulberry seeds
Song Ouyang xiu
During the Qingming Festival, the West Lake is good and prosperous everywhere.
Who's fighting for the road? Green willow and Zhu wheel along.
Tourists will go at dusk and wake up drunk and noisy.
The road became a bank until the city head was always full of flowers.
| Qingming Day Du Li Road Middle
Fan Song Chengda
Sprinkle towels and rain, and wear a side hat.
Flowers bloom in the mountains and willows lie in the water.
Stone horses stand in the air and kites fly in the air.
After people dispersed, blackbirds were due west and east.
Qingjiang yinchun temple
Zhangyuanke wine
The oriole sang on the willow tree outside the door. After the Qingming Festival, the rain fell.
How many more days, spring will pass, spring is in acacia, and people are haggard.
At the pear window, the beautiful woman is sobbing.
One-day Qingming Tour in Jiangyin, Qing Dynasty
Wang Ming Pan
Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?
Green fields and sunny roads. Ma Si hissed through the willows,
People laugh and swing, and Yinger always teaches Chunzui.