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Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems about missing.

1. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poem Qingming in memory of his late relative 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.

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.

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Tomb-Sweeping Day's missing sentences

1. With Qingming coming, we cherish the memory of lost youth, look forward to a bright future, bury annoying troubles and bring a satisfactory life. I deeply wish my friend good health and always smile!

2. The clear drizzle is lingering, like the world crying for the dead. The fragrance of flowers in Qingming seems to bloom to decorate Qingming. In the afternoon, the bright sunshine is the brightest, just like people's mood of worshipping their ancestors and returning home. May you worship your ancestors in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but it has fulfilled your wish to respect filial piety!

3. Qingming is a colorful painting, which contains the solemnity of sacrifice, the tradition of civilization, the joy of outing, the concern of broken willow, the ease of eternal brushwork and the sweetness of blessing. I wish you a good mood in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

4. The deep homesickness lingers with the smoke from the kitchen, the earnest teachings reverberate with the laughter, the heavy memories gradually become clear with the drizzle, and the lingering melancholy is scattered in the bottom of my heart with the breeze. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the dead rest in peace in heaven!

2. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poem 1: Flowers and grass come together, birds fly and butterflies play.

Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.

Said by: Don Meng Haoran, Qingming is a matter.

Flowers bloom and fall, the grass grows and warblers fly, and butterflies play in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, recalling the past, replacing wine with tea, drinking and chatting.

2, there are mountains under the white sky, and there is no homesickness in Qingming.

Under the tomb of Bian Hou, the grass is misty and the flowers are reflected in front of Lu Nv.

From: The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival by Qi.

Around the wall of Nanjing, the capital city, you can see endless green hills and distinct festivals, which make all the guests deeply miss their hometown. Look at the spring grass next to Bianhu Temple. The facade of Mo Chounv's former residence has been covered with fallen flowers.

3. Pear blossoms reflect poplars, which will last forever.

I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.

From: Tang Bai Juyi's Cold Food and Wild Hope.

Poplar is covered by begonia flowers and pear flowers, which is the place where life and death leave. The deceased couldn't hear our crying in the dim light, and the people who came to pay homage went back in the drizzle in the evening.

4, even in front of the emotional lamp, on the guest pillow, worrying about the world.

My sorrow is as long as the old man's white hair. Fifty years have passed, just like a one-night dream of spring.

From: Yuan Qiaoji's "Declining the laurel, the guest window is bright".

I don't need the gloomy mood in front of the lobbyist's lamp and the sadness of living alone on my pillow. My thoughts always fly far away. Too much sorrow makes San thousands of feet's white hair hang down his shoulders, and no matter how long it is prosperous, it is just a dream of spring.

5, wasps frequently pounce on thousands of ropes, and their hands are fragrant for a while.

I can't spend my honeymoon with melancholy, and the secluded steps are covered with moss all night.

From: Wu Song Wenying's "When the wind blows into the pine, it's too bright to listen to the wind and rain".

Bees frequently pounce on the swings and ropes you used to swing on, and the fragrance left by your delicate hands. How sad I am, there is always no news of your beautiful image. On the lonely and empty steps, the moss grown overnight has turned green.

3. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poem of missing his mother 1: The city is covered with a veil, and the lonely peaks and green hills do not see home. Looking forward to a hundred years of soil, the lonely moon on earth reflects pear blossoms. day of mourning

2. I want to put wine in Qingming, and I want to enjoy flowers in the spring and forget my worries. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

3: The dragon gate is raining at dusk, and you are born in the wind. Tomb-Sweeping Day from Xiqiao firewood to melon

4. Scenery, fireworks and Qingming, singing, crying, sadness and joy among cities. Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain? There are no chariots and horses in the middle bridge, and crossing the boat is not idle. There are a sea of people burying graves, and Liaodong is disappointed to see cranes flying back. Don Bai Juyi: On the Qingming Festival, he visited Laojun Pavilion, overlooking Los Angeles, as a gift to Taoist Han.

5: The bells and drums ring far away from the sun, and the drivers urge the night clothes. The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup. Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. "Seeing Deng Rui's second son home in Qingming Festival" Don Dai Shulun

6: Pink apricots are soft and fresh, and Qingming spring rains invade each other. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

7: The wind is clear, the moon is clear and the night is bright, and the red pavilion is made of blue bricks. Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Tang Bai Juyi

8: The wind and rain pear blossoms have cooled, and the descendants of several graves have come. Send Chen Xiucai.

9: It rains at dusk in Longmen, and you are born in the wind. Tomb-Sweeping Day from Xiqiao firewood to melon

10: no flowers, no wine, too clear, and the taste is bleak like a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. Qingming Festival (Song) Wang Yuqiao

1 1: where is the no-smoking section in the west building? Green fields and sunny roads. In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk. Qingjiang attracts Qingming Day Tour (Ming) Wang Pan

12: clothes covered with blood, tears and dust can also mourn when they return home after the chaos. In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. "Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi

13: listen to the drizzle and wet the door, and send back the spring once a year. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

14: stir-fry the spring breeze, stir-fry apricot flowers, and destroy the fragrance to the end of the world. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

15: the apricot rain in the half garden kept sending away all the Qingming families. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

16: cold food will be delivered immediately, and it is already 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. On the way to cold food (Tang Dynasty) Song Wenzhi

17: It's time to enjoy incense in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and wine in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

18: Pears are in full bloom, and wanderers are out of town looking for spring. Qingming in Su Causeway

19: flowers are everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and willows are oblique. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. Cold food (Tang) Hanyi

20: Jiangnan misty rain painting screen, half mirror inclined window red. Swallows don't return to the pavilion, and willows meet the east wind today. day of mourning

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 60 Poems about Missing His Relatives.

2 1: listen to the drizzle and wet the door, and send back the spring once a year. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

22: At the beginning of the official period, the Qingming fire was given, and the upper phase was divided into white money. Chang 'an Tomb-Sweeping Day

23: Try to go to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. The door is that thing

24: Peaches and plums laugh at the festival, and Noda's wasteland is sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. day of mourning

25: Making mistakes is a weak breeze. Qingming day

26: Pink apricots are soft and fresh, and Qingming Spring Rain invades each other. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems

27: Try to go to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. The door is that thing

28. Watching Yan Ruyu dance and listening to poetry are like gold. Laugh at yourself, and the string tube might as well sing. Unfortunately, the spring breeze is old, and there is no doubt that wine is deep. Send flowers to send cold food, and at this time. Tang Bai Juyi's poem "Watching Prostitutes Dance and Listening to Guests in Qingming Festival"

29: The tiller calls for love boat, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try to see Guo at the noon gate, and it's clear.

4. Tomb-Sweeping Day's Missing Sentence 1) A pair of sad and happy stories tell the story of life, just like deep right and wrong.

You need to be cautious in both gains and losses, and keep your conscience and don't relax. A happy life is the most important thing, and fame and fortune should not be valued.

The vicissitudes of life are intentional, and when you are frustrated, you struggle to move forward. It's Qingming Festival again. I wish you good health and take care! 2) When Qingming comes, we cherish the memory of lost youth, look forward to a bright future, bury annoying troubles and bring a happy life.

I deeply wish my friend good health and always smile! 3) The clear drizzle is endless, like the world crying for the dead. The fragrance of flowers in Qingming seems to bloom to decorate Qingming.

In the afternoon, the bright sunshine is the brightest, just like people's mood of worshipping their ancestors and returning home. May you worship your ancestors in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but it has fulfilled your wish to respect filial piety! 4) Qingming is a colorful painting, which contains the solemnity of sacrifice, the tradition of civilization, the joy of going for an outing, the concern of folding willows, the ease of eternal swaying and the sweetness of blessing.

I wish you a good mood in Tomb-Sweeping Day. 5) The deep homesickness lingers with the smoke from the kitchen, the earnest teachings reverberate with the laughter, the heavy memories gradually become clear with the melting of the drizzle, and the lingering melancholy and wind fall in the bottom of my heart.

Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the dead rest in peace in heaven! 6) Peach blossoms are gorgeous and look beautiful during the Qingming Festival. Spring water is happy and mountains are far away, and the sun shines on the grass.

Clouds are bright and melodious, and azaleas bloom most brightly. May you go into nature and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

7) The smoke from the kitchen is lingering in the mountains, seemingly unwilling to leave the world for a long time, like an immortal soul roaming, depending on the filial piety of future generations, but willing to leave lightly. Tomb-Sweeping Day, I wish you, knock on your knees and rest in peace! 8) During the small holiday in Tomb-Sweeping Day, put aside your worries, let happiness stay in your heart, go for an outing in the suburbs, let happiness accompany you forever, let friends get together more, let happiness surround you, send greetings by SMS, and wish you good health and all the best.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming again. Spring flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, willow green is jumping, water is clear and fish is happy, and Qingming is the right time to go for an outing. Let go of your troubles and go out to relax and have fun. I hope you have a good trip.

10) Treat the past with a nostalgic heart and treat the memory with a nostalgic heart; Treat reality with a happy heart and treat life with a happy heart; Treat the future with a blessed heart and treat friends with a blessed heart. Tomb-Sweeping Day, I bless you.

1 1) Tomb-Sweeping Day's small holiday should be the first one! Filial piety has been passed down from generation to generation, and Tomb-Sweeping Day sang a song of ancestor worship to see the reputation of filial sons in several dynasties, to respect a filial son and to welcome a daughter. You are living in a paradise with a bright mind! 12) navigate life with a happy and dynamic mood, pursue career with persistence, win friends with sincerity, treat gains and losses calmly, treat life with gratitude and Tomb-Sweeping Day, replace sadness with feelings, and convey blessings with blessings. 13) let sadness drift in the flowers; Let the pursuit unfold in the breeze; Let miss, greetings and wishes in Qingming; My friend, I wish you all the best in Tomb-Sweeping Day, good luck and eternal friendship, a happy and beautiful day! 14) Tomb-Sweeping Day is here again. Holidays are indispensable. Kiss goodbye to work, take a walk, be full of energy, have a look and feel comfortable. Don't hesitate to make good friends and embark on a journey. I wish you a happy Tomb-Sweeping Day! 15) One-day holiday in Tomb-Sweeping Day, go out to enjoy flowers, and wait forno. 1 to come to your home; Go out for an outing, be light and disease-free; Qingming small holiday, I wish you a smooth career and rolling financial resources.

16) treat life with gratitude, treat life; Infect life with a happy heart, infect life; Appreciate life with gratitude, appreciate life. Tomb-Sweeping Day, care for life, live happily, and wish you all a happy holiday! 17) Tomb-Sweeping Day advises you, don't worry, don't worry, and follow you happily without tears.

Carefree, healthy, happy and rich, I wish you a bright smile, full of energy, have a safe trip during the Qingming holiday, look good, and your financial resources are rolling home. 18) Life is beautiful and colorful; Happiness is that kind of free and easy state of mind, carefree; Happiness is that kind of affection, beauty and brilliance.

Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived, I wish my friends happiness forever! 19) Tomb-Sweeping Day is a "life and death side by side" festival, one is to commemorate gratitude, and the other is to maintain new life. We can't take Qingming Festival as a grave-sweeping, but we will relax in outing activities, so as to cherish life and live healthier! 20) Before and after Tomb-Sweeping Day, we planted melons and beans.

Plant a grain of hope and swim in the ocean of success; Sowing a grain of love, the harvest is profound; Sprinkle a healthy and strong body; Insert an auspicious and happy ripple; Tomb-Sweeping Day's mood is as clear as spring! 2 1) Feel life with your heart, appreciate life with your heart, and learn to live with your heart. Dear friend, Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. I will send you a message with my heart. I hope you feel it with your heart. I hope you will appreciate life with your heart and be a conscientious person. 22) Before and after Tomb-Sweeping Day, the sun is shining, happiness is waiting for you early, wishful thinking is already waving to you, peace should be with you, good luck should be followed before and after, and happiness should be hand in hand with you until you get old.

Hey hey, happy Tomb-Sweeping Day. 23) On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I wish the mountains and rivers clear; Rivers, lakes and seas are clear and bright.

I wish you: refreshed; Do things in an orderly way; Life and career are clear! 24) Life is so beautiful. While Tomb-Sweeping Day, throw away the unhappy. Get rid of what you don't like; Delete the bad ones. This Tomb-Sweeping Day, I hope you hold your head high, continue your next stop of happiness, and remember to be happy forever.

25) Let's express our thoughts to our loved ones and shed all our tears. Memories are no longer the burden of life. When Tomb-Sweeping Day comes, let's experience the love and warmth of the world again and raise the sail of life again with a smile.

26) With the growth of grass, our friendship has deepened. Not because the peach blossoms are exhausted, but because they are reduced.

The kite floating in the spring breeze represents my idea. Tomb-Sweeping Day, we haven't forgotten each other. 27) Replace paper money flying all over the sky with warm flowers, and replace grandiose extravagance with spiritual thoughts. What our deceased relatives need is a nostalgic heart, not a hypocritical form.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, let the sacrifice of civilization walk with you and me. It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and I miss you at night and want to break my soul; Excuse me, where can I complain about my feelings, thumb?

5. What poems did Tomb-Sweeping Day have to express his thoughts about his deceased relatives? 1 and Qingming?

Tang Dynasty: 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.

During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out. Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.

2. Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Song dynasty: Lu you

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

Nowadays, this situation is as vague as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, tomorrow morning, someone will sell apricot flowers in a deep alley.

Spread out a small piece of paper, leisurely scribble cursive script, and carefully boil water to make tea and skim the foam in front of the window at the beginning of light rain, and taste famous tea. Don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown by Yinshanjing Lake during the Qingming Festival.

3. Tomb-Sweeping Day wine

Song Dynasty: Gaozu

There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.

When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns. As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, south and north of Nanshan Mountain, people are busy paying homage to the grave. Burned paper ash flies around like a white butterfly and cries sadly, just like a cuckoo will spit out blood when it cries.

At dusk, the silent cemetery is desolate, and only the fox sleeps on the grave. At night, the children who came back from the grave laughed and laughed in front of the lights. Therefore, people should drink when they are alive, and enjoy when they are blessed. After death, how could a drop of wine from a child's grave ever flow to the underworld?

4. Tomb-Sweeping Day

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

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.

During the Qingming Festival, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and Li Bai smiles like a flower. Graves overgrown with weeds in the fields are sad. The spring thunder rolled and woke up the hibernating dragon snake worm; Abundant spring rains moisten the countryside and make the vegetation soft and green.

In ancient times, Qi people went in and out of graves to beg for food and sacrifice, showing off to their wives and concubines. Some mesons refused to be officials and were burned to death. Sage or mediocrity, who knows in a thousand years? The last thing left in the world is weeds everywhere.

5. Dream of the 20th day of the first month of Jiang.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

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 tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

It's been ten years since I said goodbye to you, but it's still hard to forget. Lonely graves are thousands of miles away, and there is nowhere to tell the sadness in my heart. Even if you meet me, I'm afraid you won't recognize me. Running around is dusty and icy.

I went back to my hometown in my dream last night and saw you dressing in front of the mirror at the small window. You and I are speechless, only tears fall thousands of lines. I think you break your heart for me every year, on that cold moonlit night, in that lonely dwarf pine mountain.

6. What poems did Tomb-Sweeping Day use to express his thoughts about his deceased relatives? Tomb-Sweeping Day. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Comments: This is the most widely circulated Qingming poem.

The most wonderful words are "I want to break my soul", and the sadness of the mourners is vividly on the paper. Later generations also adapted this poem into a short sitcom in different ways-it rained in succession during the Qingming Festival.

On the road, pedestrians want to break their souls. Excuse me, "where is the restaurant?" Shepherd boy (pointing): Xinghua Village.

"Jiangchengzi" Su Shi lived and died for ten years, never forgetting. 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.

Comments: This is a love poem written in the Qingming Festival. Su Shi/Kloc-married Wang Fu at the age of 0/9, and the husband and wife were harmonious and loving.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fu died ten years later and was buried in his hometown. Ten years after his wife's death, Su Shi, a Michigan official, dreamed of his dead wife in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Although the living and the dead are separated forever, they are "unforgettable without thinking." Especially in the dream, the husband and wife care for each other silently, which is touching.

"Cold Food Wild Hope" Bai Juyi crows make trees faint, and 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.

Comments: Bai Juyi is good at depicting the atmosphere in this poem. Paper money and ancient tombs fluttering in the wind give people a sense of killing and a sense of tranquility. Li Tang poplar was originally a landscape, but in Bai Juyi's eyes, "it's all life and death", which shows that life is impermanent.

"Cold Food Tomb" Yang Wanli scratched him Xi! 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." "Qingming" Huang Tingjian smiled at Qingming, and Noda wasteland was 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. Comments: I thought of the dead and the value of life in the wilderness from the flowers.

Although no matter how wise or stupid, it is a mountain of Artemisia in the end, but the meaning of life is very different. As the contemporary people say, whether you are an official or for the people, you will eventually return to the same point: old.

It's just that the process of life is different. This Qingming poem has profound implications, not only to mourn the dead, but also to alert the living.

"Cold Food" Han Yichun City is full of flowers, and the cold food is Dongfeng willow branches. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Comments: Different from other poems about Qingming, this poem is obviously endowed with political color. Before Tomb-Sweeping Day in Tang Dynasty, ministers were given Qingming candles in the palace. As a result, the smoke lit by those candles enveloped the palace and scattered around, cleverly satirizing the number of privileged and powerful people.

"The door is right" Zhang Fuzhao loves 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.

Comments: The subtle sentence of this poem is "There are new smoke in several places in Qingming Festival", but there is no new smoke, indicating that people are dying everywhere. Cigarettes that burn paper money are obviously old and still disappear every year. In particular, the word "try" vividly outlines the mood of not daring to peep at the bleak scene.

7. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poem on the way to mourn her late husband's cold food. Huangmei Linjiang Post sent Cui Rong.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Song

Original text:

I immediately encountered cold food, and I was worried that it was late spring. Poor Jiang, I can't see Luoyang people.

The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal. In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.

Translation and annotation

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Spend the cold food festival in late spring on the horse on the road,

It's a pity that you can't see the departure of Luoyang Baqiao when you look at the riverside pier.

Although he was demoted to the south as a minister, he still missed the wise king in the north.

Home of my hometown, a sad and heartbreaking place, after a few days and nights, new wicker has grown again!

To annotate ...

Cold food: Cold Food Festival.

Pity: What a pity.

Luoqiao: Today's Luoyang Baqiao.

W: Miss.

Hometown: home.

Day and night: day and night.

New wicker: new wicker.

Distinguish and appreciate

This is a five-character poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Song. This was written by a friend who secretly fled to Luoyang the following spring after the poet was exiled to Longzhou.

The first two sentences describe the scene of cold food, paving the way for the lyric behind. The last two sentences are directly lyrical, expressing the pain of losing your home.

On the way, it was the Cold Food Festival. In the spring of March, the scenery the author encountered in his use expressed his nostalgia for the country and the monarch.

Appreciation of Tomb-Sweeping Day's Ancient Poems

Lin' an in the early spring

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

Original text:

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

Snacks are cooked on the boat.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Original text:

In the cold wind, there is hardly a bite of rice, sitting on the ground, sitting on the ground, the crow is old, sewed many times, and wears a brown hat on his head.

Spring water, rivers, so floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds; My body is getting weaker and my eyesight is dim. Looking at the flowers on the shore is like a mist.

The listless curtains saw butterflies flying by; Seagulls skimmed over the rapids.

Standing in the direction of Tanzhou, looking north, looking straight at Chang 'an, the sky is like a white cloud, and there is a van parked there, suddenly worried.

8. Whenever we are in Tomb-Sweeping Day, what poems will we use to express our thoughts about our loved ones? During the Qingming Festival of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty, it rained in succession, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. Cold food on the road Tang Song Wenzhi met cold food immediately, and it was already late spring on the road.

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 Tang Hanyi Spring City is full of flowers, and cold food Dongfeng willow branches.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. Lumen's matter is that Ji Geng, Zhang Tang recruits love ships, and spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.

Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties", also left a famous sentence describing Tomb-Sweeping Day for later generations: When the spring in the south reaches the halfway point, the wind and the smell of Ma Si. Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day.

In the Qingming Song Dynasty, Huang Tingjian celebrated Tomb-Sweeping Day, while Taoli smiled and Noda was sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. "

The Dragon Boat Festival poem on May 5th (May) died, and the Chu people could not bear it. Why not slander, but want to be a dragon?

Hate before death, not after death. Yuan Xiang Bi Tan Shui wants to see the striker.

Striving for the Dragon Boat Festival (Zhang Lei) has been deeply saddened for thousands of years, and the loyal soul has gone and returned. The country died today, leaving only Li Sao in the world.

It's already the Dragon Boat Festival (Beiqiong), the storm is over and the sun is shining, and Miluo has nowhere to hang. Liu Hua should laugh at each other and wake up alone without wine.

I watched the game (Bian Gong) in the upper reaches of Longshui in the afternoon, but I didn't know it was a Mulan boat. Yun Qi hunted Han Qing, thunder and drums were loud, and Yin Biliu.

Qu Zi's ghost died in ancient times, and the legacy of Chu Township has survived to this day. In his spare time, Jiang Ting talked loudly, got drunk and was cynical.

In the afternoon, Chuzhou (Tang Xianzu) was banned from writing a cup of calamus and bamboo leaves, and Pengcheng Cao Fang turned back for the first time. I know Qu Yuan doesn't like Oujiang River, so why should the people pay tribute to Qu Yuan on such a luxurious Dragon Boat Festival?

Giving clothes at the end of the day (Tang Du Fu) Palace clothes are also known as Dragon Boat Festival glory. The fragrant silk is spun into fine kudzu vine, and the soft wind blows as white as new snow.

From heaven, rain and dew, just in the heat, wearing it is very cool. The length of the clothes in the palace is all combined with the mind, and I will bear the hospitality of the emperor all my life.

Yi Mao's five poems Lu You (Southern Song Dynasty) paid great attention to five mountain villages, and pomegranate flowers suddenly increased. The poet ate two dumplings, and the executive was on the mugwort.

I'm still busy taking medicine and prescriptions, trying to get sick safely this year. After this, it was time for the sun to set, and the family was ready to eat and drink. He drank the wine happily.

Huanxisha (Su Song) perspires slightly and turns blue. Bathing vanilla at Dragon Boat Festival in Ming Dynasty.

Qingchuan is full of fragrance. The colored thread is lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and the fine print hangs Lv Yun obliquely.

Beautiful women meet for a thousand years. Mid-Autumn Festival poem "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao rose to the sky, and the fairy was silent in the clouds; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.

"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Summer retreats and autumn retreats.

The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.

"Water Melody" (Song) Su Shi was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.