What are Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems (not less than five)?

1, "One-day tour of Qingjiang River" Pan

Where is the non-smoking section in the west building? Green fields and sunny roads. In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk.

2. The Story of Lumen Zhang Tang Ji

The tiller draws boats from the building, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast. Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.

3. The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival Tang Menghao ran.

Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.

4, "Qingming Day Wine" Zhu

There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas. When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns. As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.

5. Five Dynasties Feng Yansi of Quetazhi Qingming

Six songs lean against the green trees, the willow wind is light, and the golden glow is exhibited. Who moved the cymbal Zheng to the jade pillar? The petrel through the curtain flew away in horror. Eyes full of gossamer and catkins, when the apricot is in bloom, it will be sunny and rainy for a while. Sleeping soundlessly, dreaming in a daze, nowhere to be found?