On Modern Poetry of Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems

Modern poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day are as follows:

1, often "Haitang Spring Qingming Festival for Ancestors": "If it rains, there are several times, tears are like mist. Even if there are thousands of words, it is difficult to describe. At night, the silent soul flies everywhere, and I can't bear to see it flying everywhere. The past is like smoke, who is heartbroken? "

2. Gao Xian imitated "Tomb-Sweeping Day in Huanxisha": "The drizzle is faint and cool, and the sound is like tears. Bow down at the grave and call your parents, and the past is like smoke and tears. The streamer is like running water, and the spring is yellow. "

3. Wang Youlong's "Remembering the Qingming Festival and Thinking of Mother": "During the Qingming Festival, the rain is disturbing and melancholy. Watering melancholy, day lilies in the wind, loving mothers in dreams. I can still hear the words in my ear, and the spring breeze blows deep into the clouds. Yun Shenchu, which is faintly visible, has a hard time. "

4. Simple Tomb-Sweeping Day: Under the soil, under the soil, that is the Yin boundary. There are different surnames living in it. I guess it must be Elysium. Those who went didn't come back, closed their eyes and went in, bypassing a funeral and letting some tears and scraps of paper drift by. People on earth can't stop thinking about it.

5, the air master "Qing Ping Le Qing Ming": Every February, green leaves are everywhere. I still remember Jiexiu Cold Food Festival and wrote many books and posts. At the time of tanchun, candlelight flew in front of the mountain. On this occasion, painting a monument to show filial piety is like being born strict.

The moonlight shines, and people can see the bright moon everywhere. In the moonlight, geisha are beautifully dressed and make up, singing "Plum Blossoms Fall" as they walk. The city has cancelled the night ban, so don't worry if the time is missed. Don't let the Lantern Festival night pass by once a year.