Qingming rain poem

1. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poem about rain: Traveling with friends in Qingming Festival.

Tanglai Lake

Several Su Chunshan chased Lu Lang, and Tomb-Sweeping Day was so smoky.

Go back to wear a thin boat and slip on the bow, and get drunk and step on the residual flowers.

The wind is rushing, the clouds are floating wild, and the rain falls on the square pond.

I can't bear to look back, frogs are full of sunset.

day of mourning

(Tang) Du Mu

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Cold food and unrealistic hopes

Bai Juyi

The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries.

The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.

Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.

I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.

2. The poem "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival" is 1. Source: Qingming by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

2, the whole poem

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Step 3 take notes

On this day, it was raining in Mao Mao, Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people traveling on the road were as confused and desolate as those who lost their souls.

Asked the shepherd boy where there was a restaurant, he pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance.

⑴ Qingming: one of the 24 solar terms, around April 5 in the solar calendar. On the day of the old custom, there were activities such as sweeping graves, hiking and inserting willows. In the palace, this day is the swing festival. Put swings in the Palace of Kunning and the harem, and make swings for concubines.

(2) more descriptions.

⑶ desire to break the soul: describe extreme sadness, as if the soul were to be separated from the body. Broken soul: looks sad and unhappy. The meaning of these two sentences is that there are many rains in the Qingming period, and it is fluttering; In this weather and this festival, pedestrians on the road are depressed and upset.

(4) Excuse me: Excuse me.

5] Xinghua Village: a village deep in apricot flowers. Today is outside Xiushan Gate in Guichi, Anhui Province. Influenced by this poem, later generations often take "Xinghua Village" as the hotel name.

4. Writing background

This poem was first recorded in the Splendid Flower Valley in the early years of Southern Song Dynasty, and later appeared in Selected Poems of Thousand Scholars in Tang and Song Dynasties, Poems of Thousand Scholars by Xie Fangde in Ming Dynasty and Poems of Imperial Selection in Tang Dynasty by Kangxi in Qing Dynasty. "Jiangnan Tongzhi" contains: Du Mu once went to Xinghua Village to drink when he was the secretariat of Chizhou, which is what the poem refers to. There are attractions such as Duhu Lake and Southeast Lake nearby.

3. The poem "Qingming Rain" 1, "Qingming Rain" We are Qingming Rain. We are Qingming Rain. We are the news that the Qingming rain sprinkled on the land in April awakened the seeds in the furrows and ditches. We are the clear rain stroking the young tree's body. Every new leaf has raised a light green flag. We are Qingming Rain. We are the clear rain sprinkled on the red roof of the classroom. It is sprinkled on the bright glass washing in the classroom. Clean blue basketball stands, clean snow-white walls, clean and tidy streets, and wet flat and soft gardens. We are Qingming Rain. We are the clear rain, washing the stone lions on Lugou Bridge, the white marble on the railing of Jinshui Bridge, the Chinese watch with shelling marks in front of Tiananmen Square, and the square bricks in the square. We are the people. Tears We are Qingming rain, we are Qingming rain, we are the people's sweat, we wash the ancient Great Wall, we make the new Great Wall rise, we wash the rails, sleepers and locomotives, we make the new trains travel thousands of miles, we make the milestones of progress line up, we are Qingming rain, we are the people's tears, and the people's sweat drips into our hearts. We know that the people's will will will also turn into Qingming rain. We will wash the clouds in the sky and turn the blue sky into boundless jasper. We will wash away all the dirt on the earth and wash out a bright and splendid new century. 2. Author's brief introduction Shao Yanxiang, a contemporary poet, was born in Beijing (Beiping) in June, 1933.

/kloc-in the summer of 0/945, I entered middle school from primary school. Shao Yanxiang's first novel was 1946, an essay from the mouth published in the newspaper, which criticized the social phenomenon of being used to gossiping.

1953, joined the China * * * production party. After the founding of People's Republic of China (PRC), he was an editor and reporter of China People's Broadcasting Station, deputy editor-in-chief of Poetry magazine and director of the third and fourth sessions of Chinese Writers Association.

He is the author of poems such as Going to a Far Away Place, In a Far Away Place, Flowers Blooming Late, Shao Yanxiang's Long Poems, etc.

4. Write a poem about the rain on the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day. There was a lot of smoke in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Go back to the bow, get drunk and step on the residual flowers.

The wind is rushing, the clouds are floating wild, and the rain falls on the square pond.

I can't bear to look back, frogs are full of sunset.

Poem title: Qingming travels with friends

About the author: Lai Hu, namely Lai Peng, was born in Zhang Yu (now Nanchang City, Jiangxi Province).

This is a poem describing a spring outing in Qingming. The first part tells that the author spent several nights in the mountains in this beautiful spring in Tomb-Sweeping Day, in order to find the remains of Wu Dong's great talents during the Three Kingdoms period.

Zhuan Lian and Jing Lian described the details of returning from a spring outing: the bow of the boat slipped from time to time because of the shackles of newly grown water bream, and the wild flowers on the roadside were trampled in drunkenness, but the soles of the feet knew that they had left flowers. Suddenly a gust of wind blew away the clouds on the distant mountain. The rain stopped and the water in the field continued to flow from the field to the pond.

Poets in couplets were fascinated by such scenery and had to look back at the west while whispering praise. The slanting sunset after the rain is beautiful, and the ears are full of joyful frogs.

5. Poem Qingming Rain 1, Qingming Rain

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

We are Qingming Rain.

Sprinkle on the earth in April

Wake up the seeds in the furrow

All spring is green news.

We are Qingming Rain.

Stroking the young tree's body

Every new leaf

Raise the light green flag.

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

Sprinkle

The red roof of the classroom

Sprinkle

The bright glass of the classroom

Washed the blue basketball stand.

Wash the snow-white walls.

Flushed streets.

Wet the flat and soft garden

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

Wash the stone lions on Lugou Bridge.

Cleaning the white marble of Jinshui Bridge railing

Cleaning the Hua Biao in front of Tiananmen Square

There were traces of shelling.

Clean the square bricks in the square.

The blood of history still exists.

We are clear and transparent rain.

We are the tears of the people.

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

We are clear and transparent rain.

We are the blood and sweat of the people.

Wash the ancient Great Wall.

Let the new Great Wall rise.

Clean rails, sleepers and locomotives.

Let the new train run thousands of miles.

Wash away the ruins.

Line up the milestones of progress to lay the foundation stone.

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

People's tears and people's sweat.

Drip into our hearts.

We understand the wishes of the people.

It also turned into a clear rain.

We should wash away the clouds in the sky.

Wash the blue sky into boundless jasper

We should wash away all the dirty things on the earth.

Wash out a bright and splendid new century

2. Introduction to the author

Shao Yanxiang, a contemporary poet, 1933 was born in Beijing on June 65. /kloc-in the summer of 0/945, I entered middle school from primary school.

Shao Yanxiang's first novel was 1946, an essay from the mouth published in the newspaper, which criticized the social phenomenon of being used to gossiping. 1953, joined the China * * * production party. After the founding of People's Republic of China (PRC), he was an editor and reporter of China People's Broadcasting Station, deputy editor-in-chief of Poetry magazine and director of the third and fourth sessions of Chinese Writers Association.

He is the author of poems such as Going to a Far Away Place, In a Far Away Place, Flowers Blooming Late, Shao Yanxiang's Long Poems, etc.

6. The poem "We are Qingming Rain" in Qingming Rain appears repeatedly in the poem.

It rains in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Shao Yanxiang

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

We are Qingming Rain.

Sprinkle on the earth in April

Wake up the seeds in the furrow

All spring is green news.

We are Qingming Rain.

Stroking the young tree's body

Every new leaf

Raise the light green flag.

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

Sprinkle

The red roof of the classroom

Sprinkle

The bright glass of the classroom

Washed the blue basketball stand.

Wash the snow-white walls.

Flushed streets.

Wet the flat and soft garden

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

Wash the stone lions on Lugou Bridge.

Cleaning the white marble of Jinshui Bridge railing

Cleaning the Hua Biao in front of Tiananmen Square

There were traces of shelling.

Clean the square bricks in the square.

The blood of history still exists.

We are clear and transparent rain.

We are the tears of the people.

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

We are clear and transparent rain.

We are the blood and sweat of the people.

Wash the ancient Great Wall.

Let the new Great Wall rise.

Clean rails, sleepers and locomotives.

Let the new train run thousands of miles.

Wash away the ruins.

Line up the milestones of progress to lay the foundation stone.

We are Qingming Rain.

We are Qingming Rain.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

The continuous crackling of raindrops.

People's tears and people's sweat.

Drip into our hearts.

We understand the wishes of the people.

It also turned into a clear rain.

We should wash away the clouds in the sky.

Wash the blue sky into boundless jasper

We should wash away all the dirty things on the earth.

Wash out a bright and splendid new century

7. Write a poem about the rain on the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day. There was a lot of smoke in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Go back to the bow, get drunk and step on the residual flowers. The wind is rushing, the clouds are floating wild, and the rain falls on the square pond.

I can't bear to look back, frogs are full of sunset. Title of the poem: Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Author: Laihu, namely Laipeng, a poet in Tang Dynasty, was born in Zhang Yu (now Nanchang, Jiangxi).

This is a poem describing a spring outing in Qingming. The first part tells that the author spent several nights in the mountains in this beautiful spring in Tomb-Sweeping Day, in order to find the remains of Wu Dong's great talents during the Three Kingdoms period.

Zhuan Lian and Jing Lian described the details of returning from a spring outing: the bow of the boat slipped from time to time because of the shackles of newly grown water bream, and the wild flowers on the roadside were trampled in drunkenness, but the soles of the feet knew that they had left flowers. Suddenly a gust of wind blew away the clouds on the distant mountain. The rain stopped and the water in the field continued to flow from the field to the pond.

Poets in couplets were fascinated by such scenery and had to look back at the west while whispering praise. The slanting sunset after the rain is beautiful, and the ears are full of joyful frogs.