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1999 Double Ninth Festival Poem

The poem about the Double Ninth Festival is as follows

1, picking mulberry seeds, Chongyang: life is easy to get old, but not easy to get old. Today is Chongyang, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant. The annual autumn wind is strong, unlike spring, which is better than spring, and Wan Li is frosty.

2. I think of my brothers in Shandong when I am on vacation in the mountains: I am a stranger in a foreign land. Every holiday, I miss my relatives and know where my brother is climbing. I have one less person coming to Britain.

3. The ninth day of climbing the mountain: Jiang Yingyan first flew and picked pots with the guests. Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. However, cheese festivals can be rewarded, but it is not a hate. After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

4. September 10: I climbed the mountain yesterday, and I will lift it again today. Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.

5. Sight in Xuanwu Mountain on September 9: See the mountains and rivers on September 9, and go back to my hometown to see the wind and smoke in different places. * * * Drink the golden flower wine, and Wan Li will share the same sorrow.

6. Chuanzhong 9: On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup in a different place. Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.

7, 9: Don't compare the border with Kyoto. In August, the frost grass has withered. I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums today.

8, 9: Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall off the fence, gather chrysanthemums under the east fence, and drink and love Fang Xin. I couldn't bear to look forward to today's hometown, so I forced Lai Ying to follow everyone.

9. On the ninth sunny day, I was lucky enough to board the Lin Wei Pavilion. Word: The Double Ninth Festival opens the Autumn Festival, and I'm going to move the seismograph. The golden wind flutters chrysanthemums, and the jade dew weeps English branches. It's amazing, but it's amazing A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.

10, Drunken Flower Yin: Thick clouds are always sad, and the brain sells golden beasts. In festivals, there are double ninth festival, jade pillows and wardrobes. At the beginning of the night, wine is poured from the east fence. After dusk, there is a faint fragrance and fascinating sleeves, and the west wind blinds. People are thinner than yellow flowers!

1 1, Yu Chang' an returned to Yangzhou on September 9, and Weishan pavilion rhyme: the heart was driven away by the south cloud and followed the northern geese. How many flowers are there under the fence in my hometown today?

12, intoxicated with Dongfeng Chongjiu: the red leaves are clear, the yellow flower watchers are drunk, and the geese are thin. Autumn is crisp and bright. Who will teach white clothes to deliver wine?

13, Fenghe Shengzhi Chongyang Danri White Tea Qujiang Banquet shows my feelings: I am honored to see the prosperous times and ashamed of my weakness. Fortunately, every good party is a clear autumn day. Far away from the cave, the pot is pulled out and the basket is pulled out. Gun lambs prepare for the main Teng, gather the phoenix to adjust the rhythm. Poor toilet hero, forget the fun. Gao Ping gets off the goose, and Zhu goes out. Chrysanthemum blossoms, frost branches and fruit droop. Astronomy sees images, and the emperor is diligent and merciful. Exploring the Tao leads to the mysterious beads, and the heart is in the special room. Is it like singing in the wind, proud and free and easy?