Poetry describing traditional festivals in China.

Dry jujitsu Wang Anshi

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

Qingming 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.

Autumn Xi Du Mu

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Changshangyin

The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Cold food Korean Olympics

The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is slanting; As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Bird Bai Juyi

Who says many people's lives are insignificant? As common as flesh and blood. I advise you not to pat a bird. My son will be in the nest waiting for his mother to come back.

Wandering in Meng Jiao

The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body. She sews it carefully and repairs it thoroughly, fearing that the delay will make him go home late, but there are inches of grass.

Make three spring scenery.

Born in Ouyang Xiu.

Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was brightly lit. Liu Weitou on the moon, people about after dusk. On the night of January this year, the moon and lights remained the same; I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

Lao Guo Ren Zhuang Meng Haoran

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm; Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. We open your window to the garden and fields,

Holding a glass of wine to talk about mulberry and hemp; Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Mid-Autumn Festival:

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August"