In life, work and study, everyone has been exposed to many excellent poems, full of feelings and imagination. So do you really understand this poem? The following is my collection of poems in memory of the elderly on the Double Ninth Festival, hoping to help everyone.
1, vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Don
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. "Drunken flowers, misty clouds, never worry."
Tang Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was 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. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
3. Nine Days of Mountain Climbing
Don Dumu
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?
4. Nine Days of Mountain Climbing
Don Dumu
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?
5. Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang
Qing sung river
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.
6. "Accompany Dr. Feng to climb Mountain No.9"
Don Cen Can
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 majesty's favor, the garrison army was able to entertain and dance drunk.
7. "Jiuri Longshan Drink"
Tang Libai
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.
Appreciation: In chrysanthemum poems, "the meeting of Longshan" and "the man with his hat off" are frequently quoted allusions. Li Bai closely combined this allusion with his trip to Longshan, expressing his inner frustration and resentment, broadmindedness and free and easy feelings.
On September 9th, Chang 'an returned to Yangzhou.
Song Jiangzong
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn.
How many flowers are there under the fence in my hometown today?
9. Nine Days in Sichuan
Don
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.
10, "Thinking of Chang 'an's hometown on March 9th"
Don Cen Can
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.
1 1, He Sina for nine days
Liusongkezhuang
It's dark, with oblique wind and rain inclusions. Unbearable, my heart is full of chaos, like a thousand strands of melancholy, like weaving. 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. Although he is just an ordinary white-haired scholar, he shed tears, but he will always cry for the land of China, unlike those who once boarded the ancients in ancient times, because his life is short and sad.
Memories of the past, the rise and fall of honor, everything disappeared. I was in my prime when I was young. I thought there was a pen on it. Nowadays, talents wither like flowers in spring, leaving only a depressed and lonely heart. I often resent the fact that people's new ideas are too few, and only like to talk about the sparse distribution of scholars in the Southern Dynasties. Whenever poetry is sung on the Double Ninth Festival, it is a bit boring to mention the fun of the hat.
If you don't give chrysanthemum a drink, I'm afraid chrysanthemum will laugh at people too lonely. I only saw Hongyan flying north, and a yellow sunset gradually sank.
12, "Five Songs in Nine Days, Part One"
Don 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 are nothing to people, and chrysanthemums don't have to bloom anymore.
Mysterious apes crow at dusk, and the white goose in the old country comes before the frost.
Where is the depression of younger brothers and sisters? Let's go to war and thank each other!
13, hiking to Taiwan, seeing a magician's poem sent to Liu Rong, the deputy governor.
Song Cui Shu
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.
14, White Chrysanthemum on Double Ninth Festival
Tang 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.
15, "Nine-Day Laureate Award"
Zhangqingke liquor
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. When people get old, the west wind will turn gray, and butterflies will worry about the future. Looking back at the horizon, watching the sunset and counting Western jackdaw in the west.