Tomb-Sweeping Day's memorial poem 1 Qingming Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Su Shi in Jiangchengzi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. 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.
Bai Juyi in Cold Food and Wild Hope
The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.
Pears reflect poplars, full of life and death. I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.
On the Tomb of Cold Food Yang Wanli
Go straight to your husband! 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. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone. Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.
Comment: This is the feeling when going to the grave. Focus on rendering the bleak scene on the way to the underworld. Lonely broken houses and dangerous bridges all give people a feeling of helplessness. So "just worry about it."
Before Qing dynasty and Ming dynasty
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.
Cold food hanyi
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
Yes, it's Lou's business.
The tiller calls for love boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless. Try going to Wumen to see the county outline. There are some new cigarettes in Qingming.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's memorial poem 2 1, sadness, sadness, parting. -the warring States period. Chu. Qu Yuan
2, it is easier to see when it is difficult, the water is gone, and it is heaven and earth. -Li Yu
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
4. A person is a stranger in a foreign land, and misses his relatives on holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
6. Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
7. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
8. It is a parting, especially the general taste in my heart. -Li Yu
9. The river flows for three thousand miles, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
10, you came from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems)
1 1, we meandered along the blue mountain, and my boat and I followed the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")
12, it's ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")
13, hate is like spring grass, and you are still alive. -South Tang. Yu Li
14, ridge vulva sparse end, winter in winter, spring in spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
15, the cold light of the hotel does not sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns to sadness. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
16, Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. Don. Gaoshi
17, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. Don. Wang Wei
18, people are only seven days in spring and have been away from home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming")
19, after the wild goose falls, before thinking about flowers. -sui. Xue Daoheng
20. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as it is for the stars. Don. Du Fu
2 1, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see how far your home is. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
22, suitable for all ages, leaving home, the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhang's" Homecoming Book ")
On the 23rd, the rest of the flutes were flying in the dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")
24, the days are far away, and the days of clothing are slow. -Han
25, the child asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
Tomb-Sweeping Day's memorial poem 3 1. Eternal dreams are short-lived. You ask when you will see Taogen again. -Huang Xiaomai's "Qingming Near Xiangchun jathyapple"
2. Go to Waishou Mountain. -Zhang Xian's "Magnolia Yi Mao Xing Wu Cold Food"
3. The pity for Gong Shuhua in the distance should be full, and the grass in Wuzhou is new and green. -Song Wenzhi "Cold Food Jiangzhou Mantang Yi"
4. rice and paper money, only fighting cocks and drinking, a few mistakes in the forest. -Xie Fangde's "Yunzhou Road Qinyuan Spring Cold Food"
5. The mountain screen is drunk, connecting the east and west coasts. -Wu Wenying's "Ruilongyin Deqing Qingming Race"
6. Grass-colored eggs in the window and celery puree on the plate hate swallow nests. -Wen's "Cold Food Day Work"
7. Swallows come to the news agency, and pears come after Qingming. -Yan Shu's Spring Scenes
8. Dai Shan, the dust wave is green and there is no trace. -Wu Wenying's "Three Crimes of Crossing the River and Clouds, West Lake Qingming"
9. In the middle of the night, the autumn rope is oblique, and the castle is misty and rainy. -Han Wo "Late Night"
10. Cut new clothes, just like last year. -Wang Jian's Cold Food
1 1. The bird's nest is just right, the pot is small, and the lotus cover is new. -Du Anshi's "Clear Weather with Heavy Days"
12. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, Tian She, every family leaves the fire very late. -Wang Jian's Cold Food
13. It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
14. More rustling, leading people go. -Wu Wenying's "Sweeping Flowers and Cold Food in West Lake"
15. Lv Yun shaded the sun and lost trees. —— Gu Taiqing's "Planting Begonia in Linjiang the Day Before Qingming Festival"
16. The alley swing is still unclear. -Su Shi's "Liang Zhu Yu Shu Jing Sprinkle Fire"
17. In the remote village of Chai Men, they also taught willow trees to remember the years. -Cold food in Zhao Ding.
18. Bai Yun has thousands of miles of green mountains and Chang 'an in the north. -Du Fu's "Small Cold Food in the Boat"
19. In front of Yulou, there is only a wave of Xiang water, swaying Xiang clouds. -Huang Xiaomai's "Qingming Near Xiangchun jathyapple"
20. A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine spirit. -Meng Haoran's Banquet at Mei Daochang's House