Qingming Ancient Poems Cold Food Ancient Poems

Qingming Ancient Poems Cold Food Ancient Poems are as follows:

Tomb-Sweeping Day's classic poems include Cold Food, Cold Food, Qingming Festival, Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival and Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival.

1, "cold food" is easy.

In the late spring, the dancing in Chang 'an city, accompanied by countless fallen flowers, rides the east wind of the Cold Food Festival among the willows 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.

2, "Cold Food" Tang Yunqing.

In February, Jiangnan was full of flowers, and the cold food in other places was far less sad.

Poor people often have no fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty.

3, "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" Tang Jianxun.

He took the wine to find incense, and I closed the door and had a good sleep alone.

Only Huayang seemed to be looking for each other. Because of the strong wind, she went back to bed.

4. The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Don Li Qunyu.

I don't sleep, thinking on the threshold alone.

Wild clouds will fly to the moon through the rain curtain, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices.

For a long time, I let my brothers and sisters starve and freeze, and I remember reunion every season.

Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.

5, "Cold food Qingming Day early to the door rate" Tang Liqiao.

Tourists tend to the bottom of the beam, and the light enters the beginning.

The locust smoke is scattered, and the elm fire should bloom in spring.

The sun shines on the sunny rainbow, and the flowers come with the early butterflies.

Riding in glory, blowing light ash.

6, "Cold Food" is easy.

In the late spring, the dancing in Chang 'an city, accompanied by countless fallen flowers, rides the east wind of the Cold Food Festival among the willows 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. In Chang 'an City in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and there are countless red flowers. The east wind blows willow in the imperial city during the Cold Food Festival. In the evening, the Han Palace sent candles to the ministers, and the light smoke drifted to the emperor's favorite home.