Dragon Boat Festival, read these beautiful things to children and collect them ~

Dragon Boat Festival is a folk festival that integrates offering sacrifices to gods and ancestors, praying for evil spirits, celebrating entertainment and eating.

The Dragon Boat Festival originated from the worship of natural phenomena and evolved from the ancient Dragon Boat Festival. Dragon Boat Festival is an auspicious day when dragons fly in the sky. Dragon and dragon boat culture have been running through the inheritance history of Dragon Boat Festival.

Legend has it that Qu Yuan, a Chu poet in the Warring States Period, committed suicide by jumping on the Miluo River on the fifth day of May, and later generations also took the Dragon Boat Festival as a festival to commemorate Qu Yuan. There are also sayings in memory of Wu Zixu, Cao E and meson tui.

Because the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival contains profound cultural connotations, many poets wrote beautiful ancient poems on this day.

On the occasion of the Dragon Boat Festival, read these ancient poems to children and experience the festive atmosphere and traditional social and cultural life of the ancient Dragon Boat Festival in taste of china.

Read these beautiful ancient poems to children.

Fishermen's pride in May Liu Hua is charming and baked.

Ouyang xiu in song dynasty

Liu Hua in May is very charming. The green poplars drooped because of the rain. Five-color new silk package jiaozi. Gold plate delivery. It is the season of bathing orchids, and a pair of phoenixes are born on a colorful fan. Acorus calamus wine is beautiful, and leaves are brewed in Huang Shi. It is too late. Waiting to break the dream of screen window.

Precautions:

May is the season when flowers bloom in the stone, the willows are moistened by drizzle, and the leaves are in a low egg state. People wrap polygonal healds with five cents, cook them and give them to women in Tanaka. It was noon that day, and people changed their clothes with this wine, trying to get rid of the dirty fields and pink gas on their bodies and drink realgar wine to exorcise evil spirits. The beautiful birds in the trees outside the window sing from time to time, breaking the quiet in leisure and the dream of the woman who sees everything behind the screen window.

Huanxisha Dragon Boat Festival

Su Xian in Song Dynasty

The light sweat permeates Bibi Bay, bathing in Fang Lan during the Dragon Boat Festival in the 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.

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Sweating slightly, soaking through the blue H pot, and taking a fragrant swimming bath in the afternoon. Bath water is like mellow wine, greasy with the river surface of filial piety. Multicolored paper is strangely pushed on the ruby arm, and the small seal (or General Hongling) is hung on the black hairstyle under the ear. Spend the afternoon festival with Chaoyun, and grow old together forever.

"Thanks for the Dragon Boat Festival"

Huang tingjian in song dynasty

Your daughter has seen her since she was a child. I heard that she can't draw now.

It's like borrowing the hand of a goddess. Is Hemerocallis Pomegranate brighter than others?

Precautions:

Xie Zhangchong's masterpiece of seeing off noon is a poem by Huang, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. On this special Chicken Noon Festival, it is a great achievement to send friends home. The passage of time left a deep impression on me, always different days and different feelings. This poem uses antithesis. Metaphorical skills. It is also a kind of comfort for yourself to express comfort for your friend's departure.

"Dragon Boat Festival is a thing" Wen Tianxiang in Song Dynasty

May 5th is the Dragon Boat Festival, and you gave me a wormwood. The dead can't see, and new friends are far away. Those who used to be loyal to their country are now gray. I want to get hope from Qu Yuan. Hunan is far away.

Precautions:

The fifth day of May is the Chicken Noon Festival, and you gave me a Cao Wen. The dead are gone, and those who know each other thousands of miles away and can serve the country are now spontaneously pale. I want to get hope from Kanhara. The three provinces in Hunan are far apart.

Dragon Boat Festival in Li Longji in Tang Dynasty

The Dragon Boat Festival is near midsummer. At this time, the salted plum has been long and the millet has passed on to the ancients. After a long time, when Xuan knows that there are many flowers and flowers, it is the same for water. The public's loyalty to Chang Bao will make Fang Kun dizzy.

Precautions:

The Dragon Boat Festival is approaching midsummer, and the days are getting longer and longer. Salt and plums add flavor to Xili, and wine has been poured into the cup, which is a custom left by the ancients. It has been many years since I found that the wood samples are flourishing against the railings and that the reeds are really fragrant against the water. The people in the world live long, and the ministers are allowed to protect the country. If everyone's loyalty to the country can be consistent, this virtue will surely spread to future generations.

Dragon Boat Festival in Yuan Dynasty

There is always sunshine in the end, and Miluo has nowhere to hang her soul. Liu Hua should laugh at each other and wake up alone without wine.

Precautions:

The Dragon Boat Festival is suddenly rainy, and you are gloomy. No one on the Guluo River mourned the death of Qu Yuan. The blooming stone flowers seem to laugh at me, too. Even if Tao Yuanming doesn't drink,

I also admire Qu Yuan's outstanding sobriety.

The Dragon Boat Festival written by Yin in Tang Dynasty

Teenagers are more affectionate on holidays, but when they are old, they will feel sad; It's useless, but just pray for wine and wine. Silk is whiter every day, and pomegranate brocade is more colorful every year: thousands of years are so stupid that few people forget it.

Precautions:

When I was a child, I always loved to have a lot of emotions in festivals. Now that I'm old, who still has a dry mind and a lot of emotions? On the day of roosting, I am too lazy to learn the habit of hanging laurel wormwood to drown all the symbols. I just want to drink wine. The world is peaceful, the temples are getting silvery white, and pomegranate flowers are like red brocade, which should bloom every year; Alas, in the face of years, sages and fools are passers-by. Who knows how many people in history are unknown and how many people are unknown?