Ancient poems on Double Ninth Festival-1. Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Year: Tang Author: 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.
2. Drunk and foggy, thick clouds and sorrow forever.
Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao
The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
March for nine days and miss Chang 'an's hometown.
Year: Tang author:
On the ninth festival of the ninth day of September, I reluctantly climbed to the heights to look out, but no one could deliver wine in the marching war.
I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.
4. Climb Qishan on the 9th.
Year: Tang Author: 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.
Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
5. Yu Changan returned to Yangzhou Committee on September 9th.
Year: Sui Author: General Manager Jiang
The heart flies away from the south cloud,
Follow the geese in the north.
Chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown,
How many flowers are there today?
6. Climb the observatory, see a magician's song and give it to Liu Taishou.
Year: Tang author:
Emperor Wendi left us this platform, and I climbed up to watch the dawn coming.
Yunfeng in Sanjin area extends to the north, while rain in Liangling area blows to the west.
Who knows where the guard at the door or the magician on the river bank is except me?
Looking for Peng Zezai again, Tao Ran * * * drunk chrysanthemum cup.
7. Sheikh Ran Ran Qiu Guang cannot stay.
Date: Tang Author: Li Yu
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk.
It's the Double Ninth Festival again, landing on the pavilion and fragrant dogwood.
Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage.
Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
8. Hang Xiangzitian and
Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao
Heaven and Qiu Guang,
Turn around and feel hurt,
Exploring Jin Yingzhi's approach to Chongyang.
Wearing thin clothes for the first time,
The new taste of green ants,
Gradually,
After a rain,
Caught a cold.
The courtyard at dusk,
Sad and anxious,
When I wake up, the past is unbearable.
Can last forever,
The moon is empty.
Hearing the sound of anvil impact,
Whispering softly,
Long leaking sound.
9. Nine Days of He Xinlang
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
Zhan Zhan's sky is dark, which is even more impressive. It is drizzling and confusing.
I like to climb high and look around the world in my life, thanks to the high-rise buildings now.
Looking around, thousands of valleys are full of autumn, and my heart is full of affection.
The white-haired scholar shed tears in China, and she was so sad that she didn't fall to Niu Shan.
Memories of the past, the rise and fall of honor, everything disappeared.
Teenagers are conceited, but now sometimes China is exhausted and full of bleak.
I often resent that people's new ideas are too few, and only like to talk about the sparse distribution of scholars in the Southern Dynasties.
Pull out the broken hat every year.
You drink to the yellow flower alone, for fear that the yellow flower will laugh at people.
Hiro went to the north and disappeared in the west.
10. Ruan Langgui, Palme d 'Or on the horizon is frosty.
Year: Song Author: Yan
The Palme d 'Or on the horizon was exposed to frost. Clouds grow with geese. Green cup of tea accounts for the benefit of Chongyang. Human feelings are like hometown.
Lanpei purple, chrysanthemum yellow. Diligent and crazy. I want to turn intoxication into sadness. Don't break your heart when you sing.
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Year: Song Author: Yan
Sad autumn on the 9th is not enough. There is a new sound in Fengcheng Song Guan. Phoenix withers and willows are sad, and yellow flowers laugh deeply.
The first time I saw the wild goose, I heard the sound of anvil. Continue to climb in the jungle. It is necessary to teach the monthly household to be fine and fine, and to hold Xia's jade and gold.
12. Guiqiang black yarn on Qingshan.
Year: Meta Author: Zhang Kejiu
Force the black veil on the green hill.
Returning to the wild goose for the autumn, tired guests are homesick.
Cuixiu Qin, Jinbei San, Jade Hand Pipa.
People are getting old and their hair is gray.
Butterfly's troubles will eventually pass.
Looking back at the horizon, watching the sunset and counting Western jackdaw in the west.
13. White Chrysanthemum on Double Ninth Festival
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.
Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.
Send it to Cen Can on 14.9.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Going out and returning to the door, my feet are as old as before. Mud is alive, I think you are thin.
Sitting thoughtfully on the west porch, eating the wrong day. Difficult to get along with.
Call out a lifetime, and the crops are hopeless. Andrew, domain can catch up.
Daming Tao is the sun and the moon, and the wilderness is a beast. A gentleman is strong, but a villain is sleepy.
There are mountains in Weinan, and I am afraid of immersion in Sichuan. It's the Chrysanthemum Festival. Who is it for?
Censheng wrote many new poems and was addicted to alcohol. Huang Jinhua, why are the sleeves so big?
15. 9th, Xuanzhou heard about it, and Yu Wen visited Jingting Pavilion.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Cornus officinalis cooked on the 9 th, and the temples were already white with pain.
Looking up at the mountains and seas, sad past.
Visit people who throw sand in the distance, because they avoid famous guests.
Who is this old friend? Cui Tingbo is the only one.
Chongyang strangers, wine is smooth.
Hold a chrysanthemum and tease two thousand stones.
At dusk, I returned to the shore and called the bridge.
Red scarf and white deer, where will the guests return?
In the meantime, the master became a cloud.
Beauty and beauty, two empty places.
When I came back from Nanfeng at night, I went into the water at sunset.
But I went to the county building to have a look, and the pine color turned blue.
Close at hand, but you abandoned me like an inheritance.
Jiuqing descended from the sky and came from the Five Horses Road.
Open the door at dawn.
Climb high and look at the sea, and invite guests to get talent.
Purple ribbons are fond of affection, and yellow flowers are rushing.
See the mountain in the picture and the stream in the mirror.
Overlooking Chongyang, you have to go through the circus.
16. 9th
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Today, the clouds are fine, the water is green and the mountains are bright. Take a pot to take care of the flowing water, and the chrysanthemums will be in Leng Yan.
The earth is far away from the ancient rocks, and the wind blows the strings clear. Peeping at smiling faces, smiling alone is also self-dumping.
If you fall off your hat and get drunk, you will have friends.
17. Jiuri Longshan Song
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
On the ninth day of the Longshan banquet, yellow chrysanthemums were in full bloom. Watching the autumn wind blow off my hat, moon, moon, moon.
18. September 10th.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
I just boarded the Longshan banquet yesterday and raised my glass here today. Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
19.9 Go to Baling to buy wine and see the Dongting Water Army.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
On September 9th, the ninth festival, there was not a cloud in the sky. Ingenious craftsmanship, the formation of mountains and rivers, the Yangtze River to Chu and Han, the boundaries are clear.
The wind stirred the river, forming waves of dragons. Legend has it that when the emperor of the Han Dynasty crossed the river in a big boat and visited the Fenhe River, he was filled with emotion: the momentum is really strong!
Today's crusade against the rebels is even more spectacular, with flags flying. Dongting Lake, the list of riding the three armies on the water, and the white feather arrow are all mapped in the middle of the glass.
The drums roared and emotions gathered in Huang Juhua. The spirit of dance should hold up the red sun and let the sun shine again.
Emperor Wu said, I send you a song, which can boost everyone's morale and help suppress the mob. There are not enough people under the filthy fence.
20. Cuishizhuang, Lantian, No.9.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
I am sad when I am old, strong and generous when I am old, and I am happy today.
Ashamed of blowing a hat with short hair, smiling at others is the crown.
Clear water falls far away from a thousand streams, and Yushan is high and two peaks are cold.
Who will be healthy at this meeting next year? Look at dogwood carefully when you are drunk.
2 1. Xuanwu Mountain on September 9th.
Year: Tang Author: Lu
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, returning to the heart and looking at the wind and smoke.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
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22. Nine days in central Sichuan
Year: Tang author:
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
On 23.9, Zhang and I climbed mountains in Hunan.
Year: Tang Author: Yin Xingxian
On the first day of the Double Ninth Festival, there was no fly ash. Lonely wind cicadas come, even frost geese come.
Under the red leaves of the mountain pond, the shore chrysanthemum blooms purple. Today, I am really ashamed of Meng.
On 24.9, Feng He was lucky enough to board the Lin Wei Pavilion.
Year: Tang Author: Zhao
Autumn condensed fairy view, Chen Youcui flower. Call the eagle down the bird road and play the horse out of the dragon sand.
Purple chrysanthemum should live a new life, and Dan Yu should get rid of the old evil. Every year, I will accompany a long banquet to blow flowers.
25. Feng He's blessing when he boarded Lin Weiting on the 9th should be made into a branch character.
Year: Tang Author: Wei Anshi
On the ninth festival, you must take action. The golden wind floats the chrysanthemum core, and the jade dew soaks the dogwood branch.
Looking eight miles away, there are seven wonders in astronomy. A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.
26. The consecration system, Chongyang will talk about.
Year: Tang author:
The Tang dynasty had a long luck and timely supplies. Take advantage of the autumn festival, tin banquet to watch the crowd.
Overlooking the Qin mountains and rivers, you will meet Han Gongqing. (lack of rhyme).
I didn't chase red pine nuts, and I didn't chase Huang Juhua. Songs are written by saints, and the same is true in the sea.
27. Accompany Dr. Feng to climb the mountain on the 9th.
Year: Tang author:
On the ninth festival, we all drink chrysanthemum wine and climb mountains, which is the same as the traditional custom.
The general management of the army, that kind of strictness, often makes people feel a chill.
The flute sounds bleak and shocked the south, and the beautiful songs intoxicated the frontier clouds.
On the one hand, fortunately, there was no war, and thanks to your grace, the garrison army was able to entertain and dance drunk.
28. Five songs on the 9th
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Chongyang drank a glass of wine alone, and when he was ill, he went to the river to go on stage. Bamboo leaves have no share in people,
From then on, chrysanthemums don't have to bloom. Mysterious apes crow at dusk, and the white goose in the old country comes before the frost.
Brothers and sisters parted ways when they were depressed, and were urged to fight and decline.
In the old Double Ninth Festival, cups were passed on without cups. In other words, today's temples have changed, but chrysanthemums are in bloom.
North Que long love, Xijiang alone back first. Cornus officinalis gave a courtier a rare one.
Old Soviet Industry, and Zheng Guangwen. Generally picking flowers, guests are drunk.
The song of the wild tree is still leaning, and the autumn anvil wakes up. There are two hedonistic ghosts, and there are lonely clouds in the northwest.
Fan Chuanju, native place, climbed to the top and looked at the source. After he smiled, several people were saved today.
Wujiang Road in Wuxia ends in the south of Chaoguo. Wan Li, tied to the boat, was in tears.
Cut a black hat for a guest, and there is a green statue from the child. Chen Jia is more worried about thieves.
Farewell on 29.9
Year: Tang Author: Wang Zhihuan
It's rare for an old friend to be bleak in Jiyuan, so where can I climb and send it back?
At present, I will share Fang Ju wine with you today, but I should have a rest in the Ming Dynasty.
30. Jiutian Huanglou Block
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Last year, it was impossible to say that Chongyang in Cheng Nan was at midnight.
Water thundered at the gates, and mud rained everywhere at the gates.
No one asked about Huanghua wine, and returned at dusk to wash boots and socks.
I don't know if there will be another year, just take a sip of my face.
Don't be afraid of thin red wine, it's better than shoveling it in the mud.
The Yellow House has not yet been built, and the Qinghe River has been frosted.
The morning dew is like a drizzle, and there is no Chihiro brake in Nanshan.
In front of the building is a piece of Wang Yang, and downstairs is a rolling Kong Wen.
In the cold, people are old and awesome, and hot wine is the first pressure.
When it disappears, I will see the fishing village at sunrise and there will be fish in the water in the distance.
Poets and brave people are mixed with dragons and tigers and geese and ducks dancing in Chu.
Don't leave a glass of wine when it belongs to you. This is not a definite place.
The double ninth festival, an ancient poem, rhymes with the maharaja on the 29th.
Su Shi [Song Dynasty]
I was so drunk that I wanted to sleep. I taught in Qingzhou.
Give me three thousands of feet with cream temples, and I'll pay one hundred yuan for poems.
I heard that Mr. Lang closed the East Pavilion and let Lao Zi go to the South Tower.
You don't have to go home when you meet, and Huang Die will be sad tomorrow.
Jiu ri xian ju
Tao Yuanming [Wei and Jin Dynasties]
I live in seclusion and love the name of Chongjiu. Autumn chrysanthemums are full of flowers, but they hold glutinous rice, offer nine flowers and send words.
The world is short and often full of meaning, and the people of Sri Lanka are happy for a long time.
The sun and the moon are named after Chen's arrival and their love.
The dew is cold and the sky is high and the clouds are light.
You can't see the shadow of the goose, but there is the sound of the goose coming.
Wine can relieve sorrow, and chrysanthemum can cure aging.
How to learn, and look at the air situation!
The dust Lord is ashamed of himself, and the poor man is proud.
There are rumors that I am carefree and feel deep affection in Myanmar.
If you live late, you will have more fun. If you stay long, you will achieve nothing.
Today is September 9th.
Tao Yuanming [Wei and Jin Dynasties]
Decadent autumn is dusk, with dew in the wind.
The creeping weeds are no longer brilliant, and the garden trees are empty and withered.
I'm not the only one in the clear sky, the sky is high and the clouds are light.
Cicadas don't cry, geese sing in the sky.
If everything is different, isn't life very tiring?
There is nothing since ancient times, I am anxious to see it.
Why do you make me feel? Turbid wine makes its own pot.
I don't know for thousands of years, and I will never finish talking.
On the 9th, Deng Baling bought wine and looked at the Dongting Water Army.
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
On September 9th, the ninth festival, there was not a cloud in the sky.
Ingenious craftsmanship, the formation of mountains and rivers, the Yangtze River to Chu and Han, the boundaries are clear.
The wind stirred the river, forming waves of dragons.
Legend has it that when the emperor of the Han Dynasty crossed the river in a big boat and visited the Fenhe River, he was filled with emotion: the momentum is really strong!
Today's crusade against the rebels is even more spectacular, with flags flying.
Dongting Lake, the list of riding the three armies on the water, and the white feather arrow are all mapped in the middle of the glass.
The drums roared and emotions gathered in Huang Juhua.
The spirit of dance should hold up the red sun and let the sun shine again.
Emperor Wu said, I send you a song, which can boost everyone's morale and help suppress the mob.
In this war, we can't follow Tao Yuanming's example and go to the East to pick chrysanthemums.
Shui Ge on the 9th.
Han Qi [Song Dynasty]
The billiard hall destroyed the ancient pavilion, and this family will celebrate the Double Ninth Festival.
Although I am ashamed of the pallor of my old nursery in autumn, I can see the fragrance of yellow flowers in the evening.
The wine is mellow and overcooked, and the crab claws don't need to be sanded first.
In recent years, drinking is difficult to rise and fall, and the spirit is still crazy.
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Sequential lights [Qing dynasty]
Yin Huai does not allow the old Chongyang, and frost and snow enter the temple for no reason.
Several times in vain, I suspected that Huang Ju was lonely.
Ambition is beyond the lakes and clouds in Sanqiu, beside the sea and the sun.
If the mountain pavilion meets Yan, Wang Lang is regarded as an enemy.
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Song qi [song]
In the autumn night, the heavy things are heavy in the morning, and the high platform is ringing.
Enjoy the hat before the wind falls, promote drinking and fight for blowing hops.
The stream is crystal clear, and the sun is pale but not rosy.
It's silly to be a white-headed satrap. I'm full of dogwood to ward off evil spirits.
Climb the mountain with Dr. Feng on the 9th.
Cen Can [Tang Dynasty]
On the ninth festival, we all drink chrysanthemum wine and climb mountains, which is the same as the traditional custom.
The general management of the army, that kind of strictness, often makes people feel a chill.
The flute sounds bleak and shocked the south, and the beautiful songs intoxicated the frontier clouds.
On the one hand, fortunately, there was no war, and thanks to your grace, the garrison army was able to entertain and dance drunk.
Wang Jiangnan Youzhou 9 th
Wang Yuanliang [Song Dynasty]
The official residence is quiet, sitting on the west of the moon. I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the dark, and the guests were worried and homesick. North and South are far apart.
I scratched my head for a long time because my intestines were broken. Yee seats are like a cold jade pillow on the bed, and the beauty is drunk here. Tears twist the pipa
Manjianghong Xi Yu Chongyang
Song Jiang [Song Dynasty]
Celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. Better wine is cooked now. Danshan sees clear water, Huang Lu bitter bamboo. Try adding white hair to your head and Huang Ju to your sideburns. I wish you brotherhood, such as gold and jade.
Unified jackal tiger, imperial edge, command, military power. In the wish, Pinglu protects the country and the people. The sun and the moon often hang loyalty and courage, and dust blocks evil. I hope that the heavenly king will send a letter and I will be happy as soon as possible.
Zhang and Zhang climbed a mountain in central Hunan on the 9th.
Yin Xianxing [Tang Dynasty]
On the first day of the Double Ninth Festival, there was no fly ash. Lonely wind cicadas come, even frost geese come.
Under the red leaves of the mountain pond, the shore chrysanthemum blooms purple. Today, I am really ashamed of Meng.
Chongyang, Jin Man, Yu Zi Township
Yao [Song]
It's windy and rainy near Chongyang. I'm sorry for this beautiful day. Ask Chou-heung if she is strong, and wait for the guests to leave Xicheng. I am conscious, and I am afraid of the heights in the wilderness, which is even more unbearable. Before the memorial ceremony, I recalled the man who arranged flowers with wine. Only seats, no veterans.
Sorrow, shallow drunkenness, sad rejection, poetry criticism. Remember the long horse, carve the bow willow, and put things behind you. A purple dogwood has been handed down from generation to generation, dreaming of who went to the Han tomb. As soon as the black veil is used up, it goes with the wind. God knows that Fahua is such a star that this song stops crying.
Dong Qing Yuan Xiguo Shi Tingxing
Xue Anfu [Yuan Dynasty]
Prosperity is the failure of urging rent, and joy is the reason for sending wine. Wine is full of troubles, but poetry still exists. The yellow flowers have blossomed again, but Zhu Yan has not declined, just forgotten. You can't live without crabs, even if you run the country.
Climb the Great Wall and cross Building 9.
Wang Qiong [Ming Dynasty]
The dangerous building spans 100 feet across the Great Wall, and it is crisp in autumn.
Don't hold Pingchuan to open a cutting base and empty the flag.
I heard that Hu left Henan, so I don't need to camp in Xiliuying.
I'm glad that Yu Rong is the best policy, leaning against the column and screaming.