What are the poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day?

In life, work and study, we all know some classic ancient poems, which are concise, rich in connotation and characterized by conciseness and jumping. So what are the types of ancient poetry? What are the ancient poems describing Tomb-Sweeping Day that I compiled for you? Welcome to share. 00 1, during the Qingming Festival (Tang Dynasty), it rained in succession, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. 002, cold food wild hope Yin (Tang) Bai Juyi Wu Tique noisy trees, Qingming cold food who 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. 003, Qingming night (Tang) Bai Juyi is windy, Qingming night red chamber blue bricks stab historians. Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. 004. On Qingming Day, I went to Laojun Pavilion and looked at Luocheng as a gift for Taoist Han (Tang). Tomb-Sweeping Day, Bai Juyi's scenery is fireworks, singing and crying. 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. 005. Tomb-Sweeping Day watched prostitutes dance and listened to guest poems (Tang Dynasty). Bai Juyi watched Yan Ruyu dance and listened to poems 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. 006, Qingming (Tang) Du Fu new fire smoke, the lake is a net passenger ship. 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. 007, Qingming (Tang) Du Fu ran around, his right arm withered and half deaf. Silence is the double tears of the ship, and Zuo Shu is empty. Cuju will be far away in ten years, and the custom of swinging in Wan Li is the same. The clouds on the wild goose return to the purple plug, and the family uses green maple to drill the fire. Qin Chengge fireworks, Hanshui mountains and rivers rust. Spring has gone and spring has come, and the cave is wide, and Bai Ping is worried about killing Pulsatilla. 008, Han Xiao Zhou Shizhong Zuo (Tang) Du Fu Chen Jiaqiang's diet is still cold, and he is wearing a crown. Spring water, rivers, so floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds; My body is getting weaker and my eyesight is dim. Looking at the flowers on the shore is like a mist. The listless curtains saw butterflies flying by; Seagulls skimmed over the rapids. Standing in the direction of Tanzhou, looking north, looking straight at Chang 'an, the sky is like a white cloud, and there is a van parked there, suddenly worried. 009, cold food on the road (Tang) Song immediately met cold food, and it was late spring on the road. Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal. In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. 0 10, and the song cold food topic Linjiang Post (Tang) Hu Haowen said that Shanyin will still be the anniversary of the fire. Abandoning the sun on the way, the river hurts the spring. Running water turns to tears, and cold ash is more companion. Dan Xin will never change, white hair will be new. 0 1 1, cold food (Tang dynasty) Yichun city in Han dynasty is full of flowers, and cold food is east wind and willows. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. 0 12, cold food (Tang) Meng Yunqing In February, the south of the Yangtze River was full of flowers, and the cold food in other places was far from sad. Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. 0 13, Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang) Li Jianxun, he took wine for fragrance, and I slept soundly alone. Only Huayang seems to be looking for each other. Because of the wind, she went back to bed. 0 14, Lake Temple, Qingming Night, mourning (Tang Dynasty) Li Qunyu, she was alone on the threshold of danger. Wild clouds will cross the rain to the moon, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices. For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season. Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided. 0 15, Tomb-Sweeping Day cold food goes to Wangmen early, and tourists from Liqiao go to the bottom of the beam in the morning and enter Taichu. The locust smoke disappears at dawn, and the elm fire should bloom in spring. The sun shines on the sunny rainbow, and the flowers come with the early butterflies. Riding in glory, blowing light ash. 0 16, Tomb-Sweeping Day Longmen Tour Pan (Tang) Liqiao Guomen Tong, sent by all the doors. There are many roads in Luoyang, looking south at Yichuan Que. Yan Yang rides the wind, and the Qingming Festival sends the pink moon. Two mountains move in the forest and a thousand niches in the water. Rommel willow silk, fragrant radial hair. Have fun, have fun, and be afraid to leave a fragrance. 0 17, after the Qingming Festival, climb the city and look out (Tang). After the Qingming Festival in Liu Changqing, Yunshan was above me. Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky. Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset. 0 18, Tomb-Sweeping Day Jiang Huaiyou (Tang) Luo and Tian Su are old friends, so I have to plan ahead to make friends. For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have been sad all day. Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries. Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears. 0 19, Qingming is a thing (Tang) Meng Haoran emphasized Qingming in Emperor, and people were worried. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Bloom is gone, the grass grows, and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking. At 020, at a banquet in the home of Taoist Meng Haoran of Mei (Tang), I was lying on the bed in the forest, sad that spring was coming to an end, and I lifted the curtain on the flower road. A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf. What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! . Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! ! 02 1, "Fishing Songs" Liu Rumei (Tang) Wei Chengban Liu Rumei, clouds like hair, snow in the cage. The dream startled, the clock missed, and Xiaoying was outside the window. A few affectionate, nowhere to tell, Tomb-Sweeping Day. Young lang, it's easy to say goodbye. Once you go, the book will be broken. 022, Xiangyang cold food sent Yu Wenji (Tang) to sell at the beginning of the fight, and the east wind blew the willows. Who will accompany you on the levee? Stepping on spring mud is half a flower. In the spring of Qingming (Tang), Sun Qingming looked at the mountains in the north. Flirting opens a new flame with a fire, and tung flowers make old branches. Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends. Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers. 024. On the Qingming Day, I recalled that my brother (Tang Dynasty) Wei's cold food recipe was sickly, and his heart opened a little. Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried. I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year. 025, Chang 'an Qingming (Tang) Wei Zhuang fleas are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy. At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money. The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing. Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before. 026 "Huanxisha" was dressed as a cold food festival (Tang). Wei Zhuang was dressed as a cold food festival, with willow balls slanting between the flowers and rolling curtains straight out of the painting hall. It is pointed out that the peony blooms at first, the sun grows taller and the bamboo column is self-sufficient, without saying that it hates the spring residue. 027, Qingming Day (Tang), Wen Tingjun painted a fan of green birds, and Yu Jinhong, a spring tree. If you make a mistake, you will wear a weak willow wind. Horses are arrogant and avoid slogans, and chickens open their cages at the sight of them. Who made this play? The oriole is separated from the Forbidden City. 028. With the Qingming Day in Jinzhou Hulangzhong, a new fire broke out in Zhangji County, and it rained in Gaozhai. Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy, persuade wine and promote singing. * * * When you get drunk, move the incense mat and stay in the twilight. Political leisure party banquet language, Qin Lou Ren Yaoqing. 029. During the Qingming Festival, from Xiwuqiao to Guayan Village, there was a rainy night in Houlongmen after Zhang Ji (Tang Dynasty), and you were born in the wind. Birds sing quietly, flowers fall and ruin. Yu Ming is ashamed of his generation. He is old. The old tourist left and was disappointed with Luochengdong. 030, Lumen is the thing (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. 03 1, Qingming in the south of the Yangtze River (Tang Dynasty) In the four years of Chu and Yi in Wu Shan, Qingming changed at first glance. Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine. There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain. What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown (Tang Dynasty). Dai Shulun's bells and drums go every day, and the coachman urges the evening dress. The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup. Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. 033, Chang 'an Qingming Yanhuai (Tang) In the Ming Dynasty, the bear met Qingming and also drove tourists out of the Forbidden City. Jiumo Fangfei warbler consciously, ten thousand chariots and horses two Chu Qing. 034, Qingming Day Banquet Ning Wangshanchi was given a flying word (Tang) Zhang said that today's Qingming Banquet is a good situation. Under the swaying flowers, delicate warblers fly around. Green Pearl Song List, Hongqiao Dance Flag. The gentle wind is partial, and the drizzle does not touch the clothes. Grace is like changing fire, spring goes and spring comes. 035, Tomb-Sweeping Day Yu accidentally visited Kaihua Temple (Tang) with Yu, Kong Xiaoshu and Wang Xiucai, and Cui entered the property market to see the scenery, and the bell entered the complex cave. Use your leisure time to explore the weather in spring. You are heavy, and the cloister is far away. Falling flowers are full of rocks, and clouds cover the grass. Drill the fire to see the firewood man, drink the spring water to meet the wild animal. When you love the law, you will look to the right. It is right or wrong to uphold the constitution, correct evil and publish books. At that time, Cai Mao was elected and his son was born. Give a reply in the next chapter and entertain friends and old friends. The curtain is weak and the reward has been played. 036, "Xi" Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang) Xue Tomb-Sweeping Day, rainy and sunny, proud of the year. Horse horn mud is soft and dry, and the sleeves are half cage. Color harmony, people have a reward. They are embroidered saddles and poplars. When the sun sets, I linger and return to the grass. 037, Qingming Festival to send friends to the garden (Tang) Jia Dao Tomb-Sweeping Day today, the garden wins. The weather is fine, blowing gently with Liu, begging for a new fire in Qingming, and the people's kitchen raises a fire to cook cigarettes. Du Ruo is very long, and this article remembers two wise men. When can life catch up? Drink wine before the flowers fall. 038, cold food night (Tang) Han He is extremely cold and cut the wind, apricot flowers and snow are small pink. In the middle of the night, the autumn rope is oblique and the pavilion is hazy and drizzling. 039, Cold Food Festival with Huai (Tang) revisited Li Yuanting Han Lie on the Luan Bridge in previous years, see Zhu Lanyin Liumian. Nowadays, there is no trace of money in Duxiang Path. I'm sad for three thousand miles. I just want to live for four or five years. Expect that when you meet another country's festival, you will also want embrace the darkness and sadness. 040, "Man" Hua (Tang) Zhang Mihua, building like a cockroach, lonely in the Sun Palace. Yuanyang sleeps in an iron cage with golden locks, and the curtain is cold with dew. Delicate and charming, faint, fragrant snow, raining oriole. The east wind is melancholy, and Gongziqiao is intoxicated. 04 1, "Picking Mulberry Seeds" has a bright wind curtain (five generations). The wind in Feng Yansi is near, and the flowers come and fall in spring. Toast and stay happy, add all your clothes, and be afraid of the cold at night. Sorrow is like lighting a candle, and tears will dry up. I want to mix high school, and I want to know you, too. 042, "Magpie Walking" Qingming (Five Dynasties) Feng Yansi's six poems lean on green trees, and the willow wind is light, showing golden light. Who moved the cymbal Zheng to the jade pillar? The petrel through the curtain flew away in horror. Eyes full of gossamer catkins, when red apricots bloom, it will be sunny and rainy for a while. Sleeping soundlessly, dreaming in a daze, nowhere to be found? 043. Where did Magpie Tread go these days (five generations)? Where has it been in Feng Yansi in the past few days? Forget to come back, spring will never end. A hundred flowers and a hundred flowers cold food road, whose tree is the car tied to? Who is he and his horse? Tears on the first floor constantly soliloquize, double swallow, can you meet him on the road? Chaos and spring sorrow are like catkins, dreaming where to find him?