Poems describing the Dragon Boat Festival

Dragon Boat Festival Poems

1. Dragon Boat Festival

(Tang Dynasty) Wenxiu

Who said the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival? It is rumored to be Qu Yuan throughout the ages;

It is laughable that the Chu River is so indistinct that it cannot wash away the grievances of the direct ministers.

2. Qilu·Dragon Boat Festival

Tang Dynasty) Yin Yao Fan

Young people are more sentimental during the festival, but who knows how emotional they will be when they grow old;

It doesn’t work Ai Fu is more customary, but praying for Pu wine will lead to peace.

The hair on the temples grows whiter day by day, and the pomegranate brocade illuminates the eyes year after year;

Thousands of years of virtue and foolishness are the same in the blink of an eye, and a few people are forgotten and few are famous.

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Before the envoys left the county residence, the sound of harmony had been heard on the river;

The envoys were all right when they left, and the red flags had already been drawn in front of their horses;

Luo Yi on both sides of the bank smells fragrant, and the silver hairpin shines on the sun like a frost blade;

The red flag opens after three beats of drums, and two dragons leap out of the floating water;

Thousands of swords fly across the waves with their shadows, The sound of drums splits the waves and roars with thousands of thunders;

The sound of drums becomes more urgent and the mark is approaching, and the two dragons look at the mark as if in an instant;

The people on the slope are shouting thunderbolts, and the poles are decorated with rainbow colors. Dizzy;

The boat ahead grabbed water and won the bid, but the boat behind lost momentum and was left empty-handed.

4. Racing Song

(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi

In May, the Yuanjiang River is flat and the embankment flows, and the people of the city are floating on colorful boats.

The song for the year of Lingjun has been completed, and the mournful ballads have been revitalizing since then.

The sound of the turbulent currents rushing in together was loud and clear.

When the dragon catches the rain, the mane moves, and the mangosteen drinks from the river.

The governor came to the flowing green curtain, raised the pole and ordered the nobles to be divided into male and female.

First of all, Yu Yong strives to encourage me, but before I get to the title, I am dismayed.

Yum has its own early stage, but it has no fixed destination once it takes off.

Customs are so heavy at this time, looking at the Yunwei River and the Mekong River.

The colorful flags on the bank shine on the dragon house, and the stockings are splashing in the water.

At the end of the song, people dispersed and melancholy, and the waterwheel in front of Qu Pavilion was filled with water.

5. Yimao Chongwu Poems

(Song Dynasty) Lu You

Chongwu Mountain Village is good, but the durian flowers have suddenly become numerous.

The rice dumpling bun is divided into two buns, and the moxa is tied with a dangerous crown.

Old common prescriptions store medicine, and people who are sick also take elixirs.

As the sun sets, I finish my work and smile at the cup and plate.

6. Festival Gate·Duanyang

(Qing Dynasty) Li Jingshan

Cherry mulberries and calamus, and even a pot of realgar wine.

There is a yellow paper sticker hanging high outside the door, but it is suspected that the account owner is afraid of the magic talisman.

7. Qilu. Dragon Boat Festival

Lao She

The Dragon Boat Festival is windy and rainy, and the village children are still wearing old clothes;

Inviting love to each other Carrying the coir raincoat hat again, I dare to fall in love with the thatched cottage for the sake of mud;

There are guests who treat each other as flesh and blood, and have no money to buy wine and sell articles;

In those days, the fish were three feet away, and the beans were not as fragrant as today. .

8. It’s the Dragon Boat Festival

Beiqiong

The stormy Dragon Boat Festival brings darkness, and Miluo has nowhere to hang the heroes.

Pomegranate flowers and hair smile at each other, even if there is no wine, it is clear and awake alone.