Ancient poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day?

Yan Shu (Song)

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The days are long and the ice floes are light.

Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today. Laughter comes from two faces.

Translation:

Swallows flew in just in time for the social sacrifice, and after pear flower falls went, Tomb-Sweeping Day was ushered in. A few pieces of moss dotted the clarity of the pool water, and orioles occasionally sang under the branches. The days are getting longer and longer and catkins can be seen everywhere.

On the way to Caisang, I met my smiling east neighbor. I wonder if she dreamed of the Spring Festival Evening last night. It turns out that the grass fight won today! A smile appeared on both cheeks.

2. Qingming

Du Mu (Tang)

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.

Translation:

During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out. Ask the local people where to buy wine to relieve the hangover. The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to the village deep in the apricot blossom.

3. Qingming

Huang Tingjian (Song)

Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.

Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.

It's unfair for people to sacrifice my arrogant concubine and wife, but it's unfair to burn them.

A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

Translation:

During the Qingming Festival, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and Li Bai smiles like a flower. Graves overgrown with weeds in the fields are sad.

The spring thunder rolled and woke up the hibernating dragon snake worm; Abundant spring rains moisten the countryside and make the vegetation soft and green.

In ancient times, Qi people went in and out of graves to beg for food and sacrifice, showing off to their wives and concubines. Some mesons refused to be officials and were burned to death.

Sage or mediocrity, who knows in a thousand years? The last thing left in the world is weeds everywhere.

4. Qingming Night

Bai Juyi (Tang)

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.

Translation:

Clear night, breezy, hazy moonlight, bluestone steps, red railings here.

A person stops in the circuitous corridor, listening to the distant orchestral music and silently enjoying the blooming flowers in the courtyard.