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Tomb-Sweeping Day's Qi Poems

Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems are as follows:

1, Qingming (Tang) Du Mu

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

2, cold food wild hope Yin (Tang) 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.

3. The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

At night in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the breeze is blowing gently and the moonlight is hazy. The railing made of jasper and the wall made of red bricks are the residence of the governor. Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.

4. Go to Laojun Pavilion on Qingming Day and watch Los Angeles give it to Han Daoshi (Tang) Bai Juyi.

Scenery, fireworks and Qingming, singing, crying, sadness and joy between cities. Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain?

There are no chariots and horses in the middle bridge, and crossing the boat is not idle. There are a sea of people burying graves, and Liaodong is disappointed to see cranes flying back.

5. Watching prostitutes dance and listening to guest poems in Qingming Festival (Tang) Bai Juyi

Watch Yan Ruyu dance and listen to poetry like gold. Laugh at yourself, and the string tube might as well sing.

Unfortunately, the spring breeze is old, and there is no doubt that wine is deep. Send flowers to send cold food, and at this time.

6, Qingming (Tang) Du Fu

A new passenger ship came from North Korea, and the lake was a clean spring scenery. Embroidering feathers makes him complacent. Beauty rides bamboo, but I miss it.

Finally, with the ending of Hutong, Chu women's waist is also poor. I can't see the old place of the city, but I still have Jiafu's well.

Coke's empty touch is cold food, real money is sold by Yan Jun, Zhong Ding's mountains and forests are different in nature, and mud mash and coarse rice are my years.