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What are the ancient poems about traditional culture?

First, "I think of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains."

Tang Wangwei?

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

A person who is a stranger in a foreign land alone misses his relatives every festive season. Imagine that I was the only one with dogwood on my head when my brothers climbed the mountain and looked far today.

Second, the "night light on the fifteenth day of the first month"

Tang Zhangwei?

Thousands of doors were unlocked and brightly lit, and they moved to Dijing in the middle of the first month.

Three hundred wives danced in sleeves and wrote the sky in an instant.

On the Lantern Festival, thousands of families go out of their homes, and countless lanterns light up in the street, as if the whole Kyoto is shaking. Countless ladies-in-waiting sleeve dances, the joy of singing and dancing on earth rose to the sky.

Third, "Watching Lights at Fifteen Nights"

Don Lou Zhao Lin?

Jin Li Xiang Yan, the early years of Lan.

The color is far, and the light is far.

After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon.

Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.

Under the colorful lights, couples hold parties to celebrate, and under the exquisite lamps, young people look more glamorous. The brilliant colors of the lights seem to separate the earth from a distance, and countless lights dot the sky from a distance. The lights and fireworks connecting Tianhe are like falling stars, leaning against the lights of tall buildings, like the moon hanging in the air. There is also a beautiful smile of a beautiful woman reflected in nine fires.

Fourth, "Yuanri"

Wang Song Anshi?

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

The old year passed with firecrackers, and Tu Su wine was enjoyed in the warm spring breeze. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, and they all take down the old peach blossom symbols and replace them with new ones.

Five, "Xijiang Yue Xin Qiu Xie Xing"

Liu Song Chen Weng?

The sky is as low as ever, and the children of the world are crazy. Try on new makeup everywhere at night. But this is a paradise on earth.

I can't feel the coolness like water, and my homesickness is like frost. Dreams pass through withered mulberry trees from the sea floor. Read all the galactic storms.

The sun goes down, the moon rises in the sky and the stars move. The scene is the same as before, and the men and women on the earth are still crazy and intoxicated with the joy of the festival. On Qixi night, people wearing new clothes can be seen everywhere, as if they had come to paradise on earth. Inadvertently, I felt the coolness of the new autumn like water. Because I miss my hometown, my temple is Bai Rushuang. I dreamed that I had crossed the withered mulberries at the bottom of the sea and watched all the galactic storms in the sky.