Mourning the Mid-Autumn Festival 1. What are the poems about Ghost Festival?
There are many poems in the ghost world, as follows: According to legend, the seventh month of the lunar calendar 15 is a day when the gates of hell are wide open, and you can stay in the dead pile for one day. Some ghosts can accept sacrifices from people in the dead pile, so that day is also called Ghost Festival.
Mid-Autumn Night Li Ying Jiangnan Water Temple Mid-Autumn Night, see the moon moths by the golden millet fence. The red candle shadow is almost immortal, and the emerald ring moves to see many people.
The temples with colorful incense are condensed with blue musk deer, and the fog surrounds the front of Tsing Yi and Za Zaixu. Martial arts are far away in the night sky, and I don't know the way home.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the dew in Lu Guimeng Orange Village has cleared away, but Mr. Dong Guo is still ill. Lonely pillows are easy to break dreams, but short eaves are difficult to spread books.
The broad clouds should be close to the sun, but I am still sparse in the reflection. Those who only admire feathers are like water, flat and empty.
In the Central Plains, Li Shangyin's crimson festival fluttered from the palace, and the Central Plains made a pilgrimage to the Qing Dynasty. The sheep's rights must be stripped of gold bars, and the literary beauty will eventually become a jade mirror.
It saves you the trouble of sleeping and listening to the rain and not knowing how to get lost and bloom. There are still cities far from Yingzhou. How can Jade Bird play games?
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Baihuazhou drove Fan Zhongyan, the prefect of Nanyang, crazy, and did not enjoy the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In Baihuazhou, the greenway is quiet and smooth when you forget to go home at night.
Heaven learns to spit pearls in the blue sea, cold light shoots treasures, and stars are rare. Look at the world downstairs, Ran Ying is in the rain.
It is inevitable to be cool, and it is fate to be cool tonight. A flute blew away Wan Liyun, and the host sang loudly and was intoxicated.
The guests are drunk, dancing and chasing my songs, which are like CSI.
2. Mourning poems
A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf. -Meng Haoran's Banquet at Mei Daochang's House
2) The old garden is heartbroken, and the wicker is new day and night. -Song Wenzhi, "Cold Food on the Way: Huangmei Linjiang Post to Cui Rong"
3) Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county, because there is new smoke in Qingming. -Zhang Ji "Lumen is a thing"
I was lying on the bed in the forest, sad that spring was coming to an end. At the banquet of Mei Daochang's house, I lifted the curtain on a flower path.
5) Poor people often have no fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. -Meng Yunqing's Cold Food
6) Fire and cold are forbidden in the rain, and the river warbler sits and listens alone. -Wei, "Cold Food for Brothers"
7) Touch Liuhua for cold food, and all kinds of nasty weather. -Li Qingzhao, "Niannujiao? Chun Qing "
8) The sound of rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day. -Zhang Yan, "The DPRK is wrong?" Qingming Festival
9) pear blossoms are cold food, and they only enter the festival. -Yang Wanli's Cold Food on the Tomb
10) the spring breeze is coming again, and the new building is old. -Yang Wanli's Cold Food on the Tomb
1 1) guests think like willows, and the spring breeze is tens of millions. -Wang Anshi's Cold Food in Chen Chen
12) The wasp frequently pounced on the Xiang Qiu rope. At that time, its hand was fragrant. -Wu Wenying, "Is the wind loose? Listen to the wind and rain.
13) Five-body magpies make trouble, disturb trees, eat cold food and cry on Qingming Day. -Bai Juyi's Cold Food and Wild Hope
14) There is not much cold food, and peony is just for sale. -Chao Chongzhi "Thanksgiving? There is not much cold food. "
15) dream back to the mountains to hide flowers. -Li Qingzhao, "Huanxisha? Idle spring and cold food.
3. Poems describing Halloween
Poetry about Mid-Autumn Festival (Ghost Festival)
The feeling of Mid-Autumn Festival (Qing Dynasty) Wang Kaitai
Dojo is full of ghosts, the original Langu.
But the strange thing is that there is a red note on the door, and the meat mountain and wine sea celebrate the Central Plains.
Chang 'an Zazhuzhi (Qing Dynasty) Pang Long
Thousands of trees are cool and frosty, and the moon is bright in the middle of the month.
Children fight for green lotus leaves, and thousands of silver flowers scatter the fire city.
A gift from the Japanese-stone
(Tang dynasty) make a solitary Chu
I came to this world to value RMB. If I don't give RMB, I will have no leisure.
Burning incense silently in the immortal view, knowing that the teacher is far away in Yushan.
The concept of etiquette in the middle yuan dynasty
(Tang)
Four orders, three yuan in the air. Clouds greet the blue sky, and chapters play the Jade Palace.
The altar drips Sophora flower dew, and Bai Fengxiang. Feather clothes are ethereal, Yao hub is empty.
For a long time, I longed for a banquet, and I often mourned the reunion of Polygonum hydropiper. How to award green capsules and then visit Hong's family.
Xu Xu, Ministry of Justice of Zhongyuan Customs
Yin (Tang)
Everyone has a secret record, Mr. Bailey. The upper boundary of Qiu Guang is clean, and the night in the Central Plains is clear.
The stars are facing the emperor, and the cranes are stunned. Yudong has long hair and Zhugong is the brightest.
Sweep the altar, the world is quiet, and cast a simple shadow. After giving fesr medicine, I still can't keep my name.
Zhongyuan Zuo
(Tang) Li Shangyin
Festival flutters to the palace, and the Central Plains worships the Qing Dynasty. The sheep's rights must be stripped of gold bars, and the literary beauty will eventually become a jade mirror.
It saves you the trouble of sleeping and listening to the rain and not knowing how to get lost and bloom. How can the bluebird catch the bird before it reaches Yingzhou?
Mid-autumn night
(Tang) Li Ying
On a mid-autumn night in Jiangnan Water Temple, the moon moth is watched by the golden millet fence. The red candle shadow is almost immortal, and the emerald ring moves to see many people.
The fragrant and colorful temples are condensed with blue musk deer, and the dew around Tsing Yi is mixed and renewed. Martial arts are far away in the night sky, and I don't know the way home.
Send Taoist lovers on Mid-Autumn Festival night (choose one)
(Tang) Lu Guimeng
The dew in the orange village has dispersed, and Mr. Dong Guo is still ill. Lonely pillows are easy to break dreams, but short eaves are difficult to spread books.
The broad clouds should be close to the sun, but I am still sparse in the reflection. Those who only admire feathers are like water, flat and empty.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, a hundred flowers blossom.
Fan Zhongyan (Northern Song Dynasty)
Nanyang satrap crazy hair, don't enjoy the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In Baihuazhou, the greenway is quiet and smooth when you forget to go home at night.
Heaven learns to spit pearls in the blue sea, cold light shoots treasures, and stars are rare. Look at the world downstairs. Everyone is in the jade pot.
The heat is always unavoidable. It is fate to have a cool life tonight. A flute blew away Wan Liyun, and the host sang loudly and was intoxicated.
The guests are drunk, dancing and chasing my songs, which are like CSI.
In the rain of the Central Plains, Zi Jin appeared.
Zhu (Southern Song Dynasty)
The office is still busy, and the fire is flowing west. Happy holidays, cold rain and sudden autumn shock.
In the evening, the blue path is purple and the trees are quiet. Once the inflammation is gone, Taiwan Province will not be left behind.
Knife and pen with screen, noise and heart rest. It is ironic to say that burning incense is delicious.
Zi also plays literature and history, which is the same as Youyou.
Appreciating the Moon in the Mid-Yuan Dynasty
(Ming) Bian Gong
It is better to go downstairs than to sit in love. It's not the leap month, but the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight.
Zhong yuan ri Zhai zhong Zuo
(Ming) Zhu
The pottery pillow covers the plain screen, and the empty house lies alone in the rain. Wangchuan used to be a temple, and the new history was written by someone.
In autumn, the window bamboo is lonely, and the magnolia begs for food. I will have to escape from Zen for many years, but I don't want to wake up for a long time.
4. What poems describe Mid-Autumn Festival?
Poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival: Chang 'an miscellaneous bamboo branches (Qing Dynasty), Pang Long with cool trees, first frost with Qingming Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival is on the ninth day.
Children fight for green lotus leaves, and thousands of silver flowers scatter the fire city. Looking at the moon (tomorrow) in the mid-Yuan Dynasty, the public likes to sit in the clear light, but they don't go downstairs when they are deep.
It's not the leap month, but the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I felt that Wang Kaitai's Dojo was full of ghosts.
But the strange thing is that there is a red note on the door, and the meat mountain and wine sea celebrate the Central Plains. On this day, I gave my teacher (Tang) a gift, so that Chu, who was lonely, came to the world to return to Yuan. It was not a day off without giving Yuan.
Burning incense silently in the immortal view, knowing that the teacher is far away in Yushan. In the middle of Yuan Dynasty, I worked in Rizhai (Ming Dynasty). Zhu's pottery pillow is a separate screen, and Kongzhai lies alone in the rain.
Wangchuan used to be a temple, and the new history was written by someone. In autumn, the window bamboo is lonely, and the magnolia begs for food.
I will have to escape from Zen for many years, but I don't want to wake up for a long time. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou wrote (Northern Song Dynasty) that Fan Zhongyan, the prefect of Wan, was crazy and did not enjoy the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
In Baihuazhou, the greenway is quiet and smooth when you forget to go home at night. Heaven learns to spit pearls in the blue sea, cold light shoots treasures, and stars are rare.
Look at the world downstairs. Everyone is in the jade pot. The heat is always unavoidable. It is fate to have a cool life tonight.
A flute blew away Wan Liyun, and the host sang loudly and was intoxicated. The guests are drunk, dancing and chasing my songs, which are like CSI.
The rain in the middle Yuan Dynasty arrived in Jin (Southern Song Dynasty), and Zhu was still busy, gloomy and the fire flowed west. Happy holidays, cold rain and sudden autumn shock.
In the evening, the blue path is purple and the trees are quiet. Once the inflammation is gone, Taiwan Province will not be left behind.
Knife and pen with screen, noise and heart rest. It is ironic to say that burning incense is delicious.
Zi also plays literature and history, which is the same as Youyou. In the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, I observed rites in Japan (Tang Dynasty). Lu Gong's Preface to Four Autumn and The History of the Three Kingdoms.
Clouds greet the blue sky, and chapters play the Jade Palace. The altar drips Sophora flower dew, and Bai Fengxiang.
Feather clothes are ethereal, Yao hub is empty. For a long time, I longed for a banquet, and I often mourned the reunion of Polygonum hydropiper.
How to award green capsules and then visit Hong's family.
5. Poetry about Mid-Autumn Festival
China has been superstitious since ancient times, and there was a ghost festival in ancient times, which was the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods, and it is also a day for people to turn over to Buddha for their dead relatives and ancestors. This festival was highly valued in ancient times. People believe that good and evil are rewarded and ghosts and gods exist in the world.
Complete works of ancient poems about Mid-Autumn Festival. Feeling about Mid-Autumn Festival (Qing Dynasty) Wang Kaitai Dojo is full of ghosts, and the original ancient meaning of Magnolia still exists. But the strange thing is that there is a red note on the door, and the meat mountain and wine sea celebrate the Central Plains.
Chang 'an miscellaneous bamboo branches (clear) Pangbawanshu cool cream, clear in mid-January. Children fight for green lotus leaves, and thousands of silver flowers scatter the fire city.
Looking at the moon (tomorrow) in the mid-Yuan Dynasty, the public likes to sit in the clear light, but they don't go downstairs when they are deep. It's not the leap month, but the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight.
In the middle of Yuan Dynasty, I worked in Rizhai (Ming Dynasty). Zhu's pottery pillow is a separate screen, and Kongzhai lies alone in the rain. Wangchuan used to be a temple, and the new history was written by someone.
In autumn, the window bamboo is lonely, and the magnolia begs for food. I will have to escape from Zen for many years, but I don't want to wake up for a long time.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou wrote (Northern Song Dynasty) that Fan Zhongyan, the prefect of Wan, was crazy and did not enjoy the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In Baihuazhou, the greenway is quiet and smooth when you forget to go home at night.
Heaven learns to spit pearls in the blue sea, cold light shoots treasures, and stars are rare. Look at the world downstairs. Everyone is in the jade pot.
The heat is always unavoidable. It is fate to have a cool life tonight. A flute blew away Wan Liyun, and the host sang loudly and was intoxicated.
The guests are drunk, dancing and chasing my songs, which are like CSI. The rain in the middle Yuan Dynasty arrived in Jin (Southern Song Dynasty), and Zhu was still busy, gloomy and the fire flowed west.
Happy holidays, cold rain and sudden autumn shock. In the evening, the blue path is purple and the trees are quiet.
Once the inflammation is gone, Taiwan Province will not be left behind. Knife and pen with screen, noise and heart rest.
It is ironic to say that burning incense is delicious. Zi also plays literature and history, which is the same as Youyou.
On this day, I gave my teacher (Tang) a gift, so that Chu, who was lonely, came to the world to return to Yuan. It was not a day off without giving Yuan. Burning incense silently in the immortal view, knowing that the teacher is far away in Yushan.
In the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, I observed rites in Japan (Tang Dynasty). Four autumn sequences, three elements in the air. Clouds greet the blue sky, and chapters play the Jade Palace.
The altar drips Sophora flower dew, and Bai Fengxiang. Feather clothes are ethereal, Yao hub is empty.
For a long time, I longed for a banquet, and I often mourned the reunion of Polygonum hydropiper. How to award green capsules and then visit Hong's family.
In the mid-Yuan Dynasty, the concept of Buddhism was still incomplete (Tang Dynasty). Yin and Wu have secret records, Mr. Bai Shili. The upper boundary of Qiu Guang is clean, and the night in the Central Plains is clear.
The stars are facing the emperor, and the cranes are stunned. Yudong has long hair and Zhugong is the brightest.
Sweep the altar, the world is quiet, and cast a simple shadow. After giving fesr medicine, I still can't keep my name.
Zhong Yuanzuo (Tang Dynasty) floated into the palace, and Zhong Yuan made a pilgrimage to the Qing Dynasty. The sheep's rights must be stripped of gold bars, and the literary beauty will eventually become a jade mirror.
It saves you the trouble of sleeping and listening to the rain and not knowing how to get lost and bloom. How can the bluebird catch the bird before it reaches Yingzhou?
Mid-Autumn Night (Tang Dynasty) On the Mid-Autumn Night of Li Ying's Jiangnan Water Temple, I saw the moon moths beside the golden millet fence. The red candle shadow is almost immortal, and the emerald ring moves to see many people.
The fragrant and colorful temples are condensed with blue musk deer, and the dew around Tsing Yi is mixed and renewed. Martial arts are far away in the night sky, and I don't know the way home.
Mid-autumn night farewell couple (choose one from two) (Tang) Lu Guimeng's orange village dew has been cleared, and Mr. Dong Guo's illness has not been removed. Lonely pillows are easy to break dreams, but short eaves are difficult to spread books.
The broad clouds should be close to the sun, but I am still sparse in the reflection. Those who only admire feathers are like water, flat and empty.
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6.7 15: Poems in memory of loved ones.
There are poems in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are ancestors in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but no poems about homesickness are left. ...............................................................................................................................................
A gift from the Japanese-stone
(Tang dynasty) make a solitary Chu
I came to this world to value RMB. If I don't give RMB, I will have no leisure. Burning incense silently in the immortal view, knowing that the teacher is far away in Yushan.
The concept of etiquette in the middle yuan dynasty
(Tang)
Four orders, three yuan in the air. Clouds greet the blue sky, and chapters play the Jade Palace. The altar drips Sophora flower dew, and Bai Fengxiang. Feather clothes are ethereal, Yao hub is empty. For a long time, I longed for a banquet, and I often mourned the reunion of Polygonum hydropiper. How to award green capsules and then visit Hong's family.
Xu Xu, Ministry of Justice of Zhongyuan Customs
Yin (Tang)
Everyone has a secret record, Mr. Bailey. The upper boundary of Qiu Guang is clean, and the night in the Central Plains is clear. The stars are facing the emperor, and the cranes are stunned. Yudong has long hair and Zhugong is the brightest. Sweep the altar, the world is quiet, and cast a simple shadow. After giving fesr medicine, I still can't keep my name.
Zhongyuan Zuo
(Tang) Li Shangyin
Festival flutters to the palace, and the Central Plains worships the Qing Dynasty. The sheep's rights must be stripped of gold bars, and the literary beauty will eventually become a jade mirror. It saves you the trouble of sleeping and listening to the rain and not knowing how to get lost and bloom. How can the bluebird catch the bird before it reaches Yingzhou?
Mid-autumn night
Zhongyuan Ye (Tang) Li Ying
On a mid-autumn night in Jiangnan Water Temple, the moon moth is watched by the golden millet fence. The red candle shadow is almost immortal, and the emerald ring moves to see many people. The fragrant and colorful temples are condensed with blue musk deer, and the dew around Tsing Yi is mixed and renewed. Martial arts are far away in the night sky, and I don't know the way home.
Send Taoist lovers on Mid-Autumn Festival night (choose one) >
(Tang) Lu Guimeng
The dew in the orange village has dispersed, and Mr. Dong Guo is still ill. Lonely pillows are easy to break dreams, but short eaves are difficult to spread books. The broad clouds should be close to the sun, but I am still sparse in the reflection. Those who only admire feathers are like water, flat and empty.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, a hundred flowers blossom.
Fan Zhongyan (Northern Song Dynasty)
Nanyang satrap crazy hair, don't enjoy the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In Baihuazhou, the greenway is quiet and smooth when you forget to go home at night. Heaven learns to spit pearls in the blue sea, cold light shoots treasures, and stars are rare. Look at the world downstairs. Everyone is in the jade pot. The heat is always unavoidable. It is fate to have a cool life tonight. A flute blew away Wan Liyun, and the host sang loudly and was intoxicated. The guests dance after my songs, and the Buddha dances like CSI.
In the rain of the Central Plains, Zi Jin appeared.
Zhu (Southern Song Dynasty)
The office is still busy, and the fire is flowing west. Happy holidays, cold rain and sudden autumn shock. In the evening, the blue path is purple and the trees are quiet. Once the inflammation is gone, Taiwan Province will not be left behind. Knife and pen with screen, noise and heart rest. It is ironic to say that burning incense is delicious. Zi also plays literature and history, which is the same as Youyou.
Appreciating the Moon in the Mid-Yuan Dynasty
(Ming) Bian Gong
It is better to go downstairs than to sit in love. It's not the leap month, but the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight.
Zhong yuan ri Zhai zhong Zuo
(Ming) Zhu
The pottery pillow covers the plain screen, and the empty house lies alone in the rain. Wangchuan used to be a temple, and the new history was written by someone. In autumn, the window bamboo is lonely, and the magnolia begs for food. I will have to escape from Zen for many years, but I don't want to wake up for a long time.
Reflections on Mid-Autumn Festival
(Qing) Wang Kaitai
Dojo is full of ghosts, the original Langu. But the strange thing is that there is a red note on the door, and the meat mountain and wine sea celebrate the Central Plains.
Chang 'an Miscellaneous Bamboo Branches "
(Qing) Pang Long
Thousands of trees are cool and frosty, and the moon is bright in the middle of the month. The children scrambled to clear the lotus leaves, and thousands of silver flowers scattered in the fire city.
7. Poems describing sadness
On the first day of the first month of the first month, Shu Ran, the first adult in Qingzhou (remembering his dead father), wept for a night and recovered at dawn.
Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow. Tang-Li Yu-Mourning Poems (which both parents can remember) are hard to get rid of.
The rain is silent in late autumn, and anxiety makes the illness worse. Swallow the wind before thinking, blindfolded to kill time.
The empty king will miss me, and the poor son is left at home. Jiangchengzi: Su Shi (who lost his wife) lived in where will you go for ten years and never forgot it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling. Li Siyuan Zhen (dead wife) used to be an ocean of water, and it will always be amber.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Song Liqing took a photo (recalling her late husband Zhao Mingcheng) and started to fall asleep. I couldn't remember it.
The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, and my feelings are like water. The flute in Sanfang, plum heart-breaking, how much spring.
A small wind scattered rain and a thousand tears flowed, and the piper went to Yulou, and who was heartbroken! 10% off, no one will send it! Tomb-Sweeping Day's Mourning: "Tomb-Sweeping Day" During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Cold food on the way met cold food immediately, and it was late spring on the way. Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal. In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
"Cold Food" The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is slanting. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's Mourning Poem: 1) A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine spirit. -Meng Haoran's "At a banquet at the home of Taoist Mei" 2) The old garden is heartbroken, and the wicker is new day and night.
-Song's "On the way to cold food, Huangmei posted a message to Cuirong in Linjiang" 3) Try to visit Guo in Wumen County, and there are new cigarettes in Qingming. -Zhang Ji's "Lumen is a thing" I lay on the bed in the forest, lamenting that spring has gone and spring has come, and lifting the curtain on the flower diameter.
-Meng Haoran's "At a banquet at the home of Taoist Mei" 5) The poor often have no fireworks, not just in the Ming Dynasty. -Meng Yunqing's "Cold Food" 6) No fire in the rain, freezing in the cold, sitting alone by the river.
-Wei's "Cold Food Send Brothers" 7 favors Liu Jiaohua's cold food and all kinds of annoying weather. -Li Qingzhao, "Niannujiao? Chun Qing (8) It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival.
-Zhang Yan, "The DPRK is wrong?" Tomb-Sweeping Day "9) Pear blossoms are cold food, only worrying about the festival. -Yang Wanli's Cold Food Tomb 10) The spring breeze is coming again, and the new building is old.
-Yang Wanli's Cold Food on the Tomb 1 1) The guests think like willows, and the spring breeze is thousands of miles. -Wang Anshi's "Cold Food in Chen Chen" 12) The wasp frequently pounced on the Xiang Qiu rope, and for a time, it was fragrant.
-Wu Wenying, "Is the wind loose? Listening to the wind and rain makes it clearer "13) Black magpies are noisy and faint trees, who will cry if it is cold tomorrow. -Bai Juyi's Cold Food Wild Hope 14) When there is not much cold food, sell peony from the beginning.
-Chao Chongzhi "Thanksgiving? There is not much cold food "15) Dream back to the mountain pillow to hide flowers. -Li Qingzhao, "Huanxisha? 16) Tingxuan was lonely and near Qingming, with flowers and wine, and fell ill last year.
-Zhang Xian "Qing door lead? Spring thoughts 17) I can't spend my honeymoon with melancholy. The secluded steps are covered with moss overnight. -Wu Wenying, "Is the wind loose? Listen to the wind and rain, Tomb-Sweeping Day "18) There are mountains under the white sky, and there are no guests who don't miss home in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
-Gao Qi 19 "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival") Just after Tomb-Sweeping Day, it has gradually hurt the spring dusk. -Li Guan's "The Recent Spring Twilight" 20) Zhou Fang forgot to return to the green dusk, and the show was uncertain.
-Zhang Xian's Magnolia? Cold food in Xing Wu, Mao Yi (2 1) I can't hear the heavy crying in spring and the rustling rain when people go home. -Bai Juyi's "Cold Food Wild Hope" 22) Spring is clear and beautiful.
-Xin Qiji, "Feeling the Emperor's Grace? Chuzhou is a "ups and downs pear flower", with narrow curtains and clever small screens. -George, "Laurel Medal? The guest window is bright and clean "24) Three thousands of feet is sad, and fifty years of spring dreams are prosperous.
-George, "Laurel Medal? After a cold meal, the guest wakes up but feels anxious. -Su Shi, "Looking at Jiangnan? Transcendent Stage Works 26) Poor Jiang, born in Luoyang.
-Song Wenzhi's "Cold Food on the Way: Huangmei Linjiang Posting Cuirong" 27) Cold food at home, Chinese wine out of the blue. -Zhao Changqing "Linjiang Xian? Late spring "28) Wild pond flowers fall in a hurry, clear.
-Xin Qiji's "Nian Nujiao"? Shudong Village Wall (29) Go straight to the doctor! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. -Yang Wanli's "Cold Food on the Tomb" 30) Silk scarves are fighting for snow, and the mirror beads are dying early.
-Wang Anshi's Cold Food in the Morning 3 1) Flowers bloom with grass and butterflies are flying. -Meng Haoran's "Qingming is a thing" 32) Smoke and water are sold at the beginning, and the east wind blows willows.
-Gong Dou's "Xiangyang Cold Food Send Yu Wenji" 33) A person walks up and down the cloister, listening to the stringed pipe and looking at the flowers in the dark. -Bai Juyi's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" 34) Pear blossoms reflect poplars, all of which are dead and alive.
-Bai Juyi's "Cold Food Wild Hope" 35) The tung flower is half an acre, quiet and rainy. -Zhou Bangyan "Cold Window? Cold food "36) spilled empty steps, midnight did not rest, people cut candles and talked at the west window.
-Zhou Bangyan "Cold Window? Cold food sad sentence 1, relatives went to visit immortals, but did not offer blessings to their children and grandchildren. Wandering thousands of miles away, how to think.
2. In a big world, I yearn for barren space most, go to the most desolate places and dream the best dreams. Then, disappear in a corner.
Revolutionary martyrs, you sacrificed for the benefit of the people. Your death is heavier than Mount Tai. You are with the green hills, and you will always be with the earth. You will always be a monument in our hearts.
4, year after year of Qingming, year after year of concern, missing again and again, remembering every minute. Never forget, never leave, leave, work hard and cherish for the people around you.
It has to be admitted that the fragility of life can't stand our repeated tests. Life or death may be predestined. The dead are like this, and the living are silent for this.
Silence is the greatest respect for the dead. 6. Do you remember the person you once liked, the fragments of that memory, laughter and sadness?
7. It rained nonstop that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day. That is the sky crying. That's when everyone missed the tears and approached the martyrs monument. We looked up-what we saw was not an ordinary scene. In the moonlight, we seem to see the eventful years.
8. What are the poems about Mid-Autumn Festival?
Seeing the Moon in the Yuan Dynasty shows that Bian Gong loves to sit in the clear light, but he doesn't go downstairs deeper.
It's not the leap month, but the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight. The Secret Records of Buddhist Views in the Mid-Yuan Dynasty was written by Mr. Bai Shili, Yin, Yao and Fan in the Tang Dynasty.
The upper boundary of Qiu Guang is clean, and the night in the Central Plains is clear. The stars are facing the emperor, and the cranes are stunned.
Yudong has long hair and Zhugong is the brightest. Sweep the altar, the world is quiet, and cast a simple shadow.
After giving fesr medicine, I still can't keep my name. "Left of the Central Plains" Tang Li Shangyin Festival fluttered to the palace country, and the Central Plains worshipped once.
The sheep's rights must be stripped of gold bars, and the literary beauty will eventually become a jade mirror. It saves you the trouble of sleeping and listening to the rain and not knowing how to get lost and bloom.
How can the bluebird catch the bird before it reaches Yingzhou? "Mid-Autumn Night" Tang Jiangnan Water Temple Mid-Autumn Night, watching Yuee take Jinsu Bar.
The red candle shadow is almost immortal, and the emerald ring moves to see many people. The fragrant and colorful temples are condensed with blue musk deer, and the dew around Tsing Yi is mixed and renewed.
Martial arts are far away in the night sky, and I don't know the way home. "The History of Japanese Gifts" Tang made Gu Chu accidentally come to the world to be worth Yuan, and he was not idle until he gave Yuan.
Burning incense silently in the immortal view, knowing that the teacher is far away in Yushan. "Couples on Mid-Autumn Night (Choose One from Two)" The dew in Tanglugui Mengju Village has cleared, and Mr. Dong Guo is still ill.
Lonely pillows are easy to break dreams, but short eaves are difficult to spread books. The broad clouds should be close to the sun, but I am still sparse in the reflection.
Those who only admire feathers are like water, flat and empty. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhu was still very busy, and the fire flowed westward.
Happy holidays, cold rain and sudden autumn shock. In the evening, the blue path is purple and the trees are quiet.
Once the inflammation is gone, Taiwan Province will not be left behind. Knife and pen with screen, noise and heart rest.
It is ironic to say that burning incense is delicious. Zi also plays literature and history, which is the same as Youyou.
In the Northern Song Dynasty, Fan Zhongyan, the satrap of Nanyang, went crazy and didn't enjoy the moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In Baihuazhou, the greenway is quiet and smooth when you forget to go home at night.
Heaven learns to spit pearls in the blue sea, cold light shoots treasures, and stars are rare. Look at the world downstairs. Everyone is in the jade pot.
The heat is always unavoidable. It is fate to have a cool life tonight. A flute blew away Wan Liyun, and the host sang loudly and was intoxicated.
The guests are drunk, dancing and chasing my songs, which are like CSI. For reference.