Do you have any poems about "Olympic Nine Festival"

1, Lin Zutao's Miscellaneous Fu in Central Fujian.

According to legend, nine years later, it was fragrant and old, and each boiled red dates and hazelnuts.

Sweep away the dust, throw away the filth and send him a rich poor man.

2. Qing Ye Meng Jun's "filial piety porridge"

Steamed pears with oranges have different meanings. A pot of dates and millet are mixed to eat.

Feeding the same black bird in the annual report shows that Rongcheng has an ancient style.

Nursery rhymes about Aojiu Festival

Nine, nine, porridge flooded the flag mouth, thinking about my family to send me to school; Nine, nine, porridge to the south gate pocket, think of menstruation's tears that day when I was a daughter-in-law;

Nine, nine, porridge to the bridge, think of my dream are two old people; Nine, nine, nine, take porridge to your mother's door and tell her there is not enough time to do it; A bowl of sweet porridge and a spoon are all filial piety.