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Successive Verses About Writing Traditional Festivals

1. Successive verses about traditional festivals

Successive verses about traditional festivals 1. Poems describing traditional festivals

There are eight traditional festivals in our country, the following in date order, will describe each of the traditional festivals related to the poetry quotes copied as follows, for the owner to refer to.

1. Describe the New Year's Eve poems are: New Year's Eve Song Wen Tianxiang Qiankun empty fall, the years go to the hall; the end of the road shocked by the wind and rain, the poor side of the full of snow and frost. Life with the end of the year, the body and the world are all forgotten; no return to the Tusu dream, picking lamps night is not yet over.

2. Describing the Spring Festival poems are: the first day of Song Wang Anshi in the sound of firecrackers in a year except, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tusu, a thousand doors ten thousand households tieli day, always put the new peach for the old symbols. 3. describing the Lantern Festival verses are: the first night of Song Ouyang Xiu last year, the lanterns in the city of flowers as day.

The moon to the top of the willow, people after dusk.

This year's New Year's Eve, the moon and lights are still the same.

Not see last year's people, tears wet spring shirt sleeves. 4. describes the Qingming Festival poems are: Qingming Tang Du Mu Qingming Festival rain has, the road pedestrians want to break their souls.

Ask where the tavern is, and the shepherd boy points to the apricot blossom village. 5. Describing the Dragon Boat Festival poems are: Dragon Boat Tang Wenxiu festival points Dragon Boat Festival since who said, the ancient rumors for Qu Yuan; can laugh at the Chu River empty mu mu, can not wash the straight ministers injustice.

6. Poems describing the Tanabata Festival include: Tanabata Tang Luo Yin Luo Jiao Xing He Nymphaea Nymphaea sky, a family laughs and sets up a red feast. The family is having a feast. They should pour out their treasures of pearls, and write about the Tanglang's embroidery.

The tents are clustered in a row, and the golden needles are threaded to pay homage to Cindy. The day will dawn on the copper kettle, and you will be disappointed for another year of good times.

7. The poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival are: Mid-Autumn Moon Song Su Shi twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, the silver man is silent and turn the jade disk. This life this night is not long good, bright moon next year where to see.

8. Describing the Chongyang Festival verses are: September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers Tang Wang Wei alone in a foreign land for a foreign guest, every festive season doubly homesick, distantly aware of the brotherhood to climb high, all inserted cornelian cherry less a person.

2. Poems about traditional festivals

Qingming Festival

Qingming Festival

Qingming Festival (Du Mu)

Qingming Festival rains

The pedestrians on the road want to break their souls

Ask where the tavern is

Shepherd boy pointed to the apricot village

Chung Yeung Festival

The September 9 Memories of the brothers in Shandong

The only one in a foreign country is a foreigner

The first time I saw this is in a foreign country. The festival is a time to think of one's relatives

I know the place where my brothers climbed to the top

There are fewer cornel dogwoods in the sky

Mid-Autumn Festival

The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the 8th Month

The full moon is flying over the mirror, and the heart of the returner is broken by the big sword.

The full moon flies in a bright mirror, and the returning heart breaks the big knife.

The waterways are full of snow and frost, and the forests are full of feathers.

At this time, I am looking at the white rabbit, and I want to count the hairs on the ground.

The clothes were given on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival (Du Fu)

The official clothes are also famous,

and the Dragon Boat Festival was honored by grace.

The fine kudzu is soft with wind,

and the fragrant Luo is light with snow.

The colors of the lanterns are all over the place, and the light of the lanterns is far away from the sky.

The stars are falling from the sky, and the moon is hanging from the building.

Don't have any other kind of smile, come to reflect the nine branches of the front.

Tanabata

One of the Nineteen Ancient Poems

The star of Altair is a long way away, and the star of the river is bright.

The slender hand that touches the loom.

The day is over, and the tears are as thick as rain.

The river is clear and shallow.

The water is full of water, and I can't say anything about it.

Spring Festival

New Year's Day (Wang Anshi)

The sound of firecrackers in the year,

The spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel;

Thousands of doors, thousands of pupils of the pupils of the day,

Always put the new peach in exchange for the old symbols.

3. Poems about Traditional Festivals

About Chinese Traditional Festivals

★ "Rain falls one after another during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Tang Du Mu, "Qingming"

★"Remote knowledge of brothers climbing high, all inserted Cornus less a person." Tang Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month"

★"The sound of firecrackers is the only thing that separates the year from the year before, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel." Wang Anshi, "New Year's Day"

★ "Small cakes like chewing the moon, with crispy and pleasant." Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty

★"The ice on the river has been removed from the shore, and the shore is green. Song dynasty Su Zhe (trekking)

★ Chinese New Year poems:

Tianjia yuan day (Tang) Meng Haoran

Yesterday night, the bucket back to the north, this morning, the age of the east; my year has been strong, no pay is still worried about agriculture.

The Mulberry field is the plowman's father, and the hoe is with the shepherd boy; the field house occupies the climate, and **** says that this year is rich.

★ New Year's Day (Song) Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers in a year except, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tusu;

Thousands of households pupil day, always put the new peach for the old symbol.

★ Dragon Boat Festival:

Race Song (excerpts) (Tang) Zhang Jianfeng

On the fifth day of the fifth month, the sky is clear and bright, the poplars are crowing around the river, the eagles are crowing; the ambassador has not yet gone out of the county lounge, the river has heard the sound of Qi and the sound of peace;

The ambassador has all the right to go out, and the horse has already been led by the red flag; the two sides of the clothes are fragrant, and the hairpin shines on the sun like a frosty blade;

The drums sound the three times the red flag opens, and the two dragons leap out of the floating water; the rowing shadow has been led by a red flag.

The drums are fast approaching, and the two dragons are looking at the mark as if they were in a flash; the people on the slope are calling for thunderbolts, and the colors at the end of the pole are hanging in the rainbow;

The front boat has already won the mark, and the back boat is losing the momentum, and is swinging in the air.

4. What are the verses about traditional festivals

Spring Festival (the first day of the year, many people will confuse it with New Year's Eve) Songs of the Countryside Temple - five suburbs of the music chapter - Shu and pith songs and dances of the fire and flute belonging to the year Shaoshaos, heron drums and eider bells to show the time of the Yu. The beauty of Wang Ju, a famous beauty from the east, is unparalleled in her beauty.

The beauty was born in the middle of China, and she was born in the middle of the world. The beautiful women of the East are the most famous of all.

The curved screen is wrapped around the elephant bed, and the overladen green tent is decorated with scented pouches. The jade platform and the dragon mirror are full of light, and the golden furnace is full of smoke and coolness.

I heard the sound of the traveling pendant in the distance, and I wanted to come out of the bridal chamber with a smile on my face. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The song of the song is a song of the song of the song. The first thing you need to do is to ask yourself what you are doing with your life, and you will be able to do it in the fullness of time.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that in a hurry. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The poor thing is a thousand dollars, and who is the gentleman for the anvil?

The moon is on the top of the willow, and people are about after dusk.

The moon and the lights are still the same this year.

I don't see anyone from last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears. The good news is that Zhu Dunru's spring rain is scratching the Lantern Festival, and the flowers are blooming and the willows are sleepless.

The wind and the curtains of the painting hall are soaked with gold and red mud. The king's grandchildren are gathering at the banquet, and the mountains are full of sorrows.

I don't want to talk about the Phoenix City, but I've been there since I was a teenager. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The New Year's Eve is a wonderful festival, and the weather is so harmonious that there is no storm in the future. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

In the heyday of Zhongzhou, the boudoir was full of flaws, and I remember the three to five years of favoritism, the crown of emerald, the twist of gold and snow, the willow, the cluster of belts competing with the Chu, but now I am emaciated, the cloud of hair and the snow sideburns, and I am afraid to see the night out. It's better to listen to people's laughter under the curtain.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Qingming Festival (there is also a Cold Food Festival the day before Qingming, which has been forgotten by contemporary people) Jade Tower Spring Yanshu Jade Tower and Vermilion Pavilion Crossed with Golden Locks Cold Food and Qingming Festival Spring wants to be broken The slanting moon in the window has two sad brows The falling flowers outside the curtain have two tears The gathering and dispersal of the clouds is really nothing How many times can we see each other in a hundred years? We will not be able to hold each other's feelings The thoughts of the ten thousand turns and a thousand times have passed Qingming Festival Du Mu The rains are pouring down in the Qingming Festival, and the people on the road want to break their souls. If you want to know where to find a tavern, the shepherd boy will point to the apricot blossom village.

Qingming Festival Wang Yu No flowers, no wine in the Qingming Festival, the taste is depressed like a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbors begged for a new fire, and the dawn window was divided into reading lamps.

Lin'an Spring Rain Lu You The flavor of the world is thin like a veil, who made the horseback riding passenger Beijing. The small building to listen to the spring rain overnight, the deep alley tomorrow morning selling apricot blossoms.

Dwarf paper slanting line idle grass, clear window fine milk play tea. The first thing you need to do is not to get up in the wind and dust, but to go home at the end of the day.

Ching Ming Festival Huang Tingjian, the festival of Ching Ming, peaches and plums smile, wild fields and barren graves are only born of sadness. The world is in a state of shock and the grass is soft in the countryside.

People beg to sacrifice the remaining proud concubines and women, the soldiers are willing to burn to death not public waiting. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Qingming Festival, Gao Zhu The hills in the north and south are full of graveyards, and the Qingming Festival is a great success. The ashes of paper fly as white butterflies, and the blood of tears stains the red azaleas.

The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, and the children smile before the lamp at night. The first thing you need to do is to get drunk on wine.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Dragon Boat Festival The Clothes Given on the Day of the Dragon Boat Festival Du Fu The palace clothes are also famous, and the Dragon Boat Festival is honored by grace. The palace garments are also famous, and the Dragon Boat Festival is honored by grace.

Since the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, it has been wet, but when the summer comes, it is clear. The first is the "Duanwu" (Dragon Boat Festival), which is the first time that the Chinese people have ever been in the world.

The Dragon Boat Festival is approaching the middle of summer, and the days are getting longer and longer. The time of the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching the middle of summer, and the time is clear and the days are long.

The ancient people have left traces of their lives, and the years have been long and deep. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of how to use the Internet and how to use the Internet in a way that will make it easier for you to get around.

A hundred trillion people will return to the same life, the group of public officials **** Paul Chang. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Seven Evening Festival 奉和七夕侍宴两仪殿應制 杜审言 A year of parting complaints, seven evenings began to say return. The first time I saw you was when I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl.

The rabbit is about to fall from the sky, and the magpie has stopped flying. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The Tanabata (Seven Evenings) Cui Guofu is the leader of the Xianshou clan. The fan is made of jade, and the water is written on the Milky Way.

Your Excellency has been writing books and exposing the girl in her room. The first time I saw this, I thought of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, when did the green bird pass by? The hotel is a place where you will be able to enjoy the seven nights in your hometown, and the hotel will be a place where you will be able to enjoy the seven nights in your hometown.

I don't see the woman who wears the needle, but I miss the building of my homeland. The new moon is approaching the fall.

Who can bear to peep into the river and ask for a long way to go? The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

The floating stockings are in the sky, and the new makeup is in the moonlight. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in love with her, and I'm not sure if I've ever been in love with her.

The shadow of the brothel in Hengyang, the color is beautiful Pingjin exam. The bridge of magpies is in the waves, and the dragon car flies beyond the sky.

The dew is low, and the clouds are moving to recommend a brocade dress. The night is long and dimpled, and the stars are sparse.

The empty platforms are the best place to find good food and drink. I'm sorry to hear that, but I don't know if I'm going to be able to make it. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm not sure if it's a good idea at all. Who will tie up the flying mirror without roots? Who will keep Chang'e if she doesn't get married? I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.

I'm afraid of the long whale, touching the jade palace. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. If the road is all right, why is the cloud gradually like a hook? The Song of Songs in Water Su Shi When will the moon come out, I will drink and ask the blue sky.

I don't know what year the palace in the sky is, what year is it? I want to go back to the wind, but I am afraid that the jeweled buildings are too high to be cold. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said! I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about.

There should be no hate, why is it always round? The people have sadness and happiness, the moon has a sunny and round and short, this thing is difficult to be complete. But I wish you a long time, a thousand miles of **** Cindy.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 重阳节 奉和九日幸临渭亭登高應制得日字 Zheng Nanjin 重阳玉律应,万乘金舆出。 The winds rise and rhyme with Yu's string, and the clouds open up and spit out Yao's sun.

The chrysanthemum floats on the sacred wine, and the fragrance of juju hangs on the decaying quality. The first thing you need to know is how much grace you have, and how much you have to give.

奉和九日幸临渭亭登高應制得直字 李咸 重阳乘令序,四野开晴色。 The sun and the moon were first merged, and Qiankun sheng dengji.

Chrysanthemum yellow to meet the wine pan, pine green frost straight. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.

Fenghe September 9 to Ci'en Temple floating map should be made Fan Chen Pure realm of the Chongyang Festival, the immortal travel ten thousand multiplied to. The first day of the festival, I was able to climb up to the vulture ridge and sit on the bee balcony with my chrysanthemums.

The ten places of the auspicious clouds, three days of Rui Jing open. The winds of the fall are farther away, and I applaud the joy and happiness.

5. Poems about traditional festivals

The first day of the New Year (Song) Wang Anshi - the Spring Festival

The sound of firecrackers in the first year of the year in addition to the spring breeze to send warmth into the tusu;

Thousands of pupils pupil of the day, always put the new peaches in place of the old symbols.

"The Case of the Green Jade" - Lantern Festival

(Song) Xin Qiji

The east wind releases thousands of flowers at night, and even more, the stars fall like rain.

The road is filled with the fragrance of horse-drawn carriages, the sound of the phoenix Xiao, the light of the jug turns, and the fish and dragons dance all night long.

The moths of the snowy willow gold strands, laughing and smiling dark incense to go.

The first time I looked for him, I looked back, but he was at the end of the fire.

------------ ----- Valentine's Day

The slender clouds are delicate, the flying star passes the hate, the silver man is a long way from the dark crossing. The first time we met, we were better than the rest of the world.

Softly, softly, softly, softly, softly! If the love is long lasting, it is not in the morning and evening.

----- Qingming Festival

Du Mu

The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Ask where the tavern is, and the shepherd boy will point to the village of apricot blossoms.

Tang Du Fu, "The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

The full moon flew in the mirror, and the returning heart folded the big knife.

The moon is full and the mirror is bright, and the heart is full and the sword is folded.

The waterway is full of snow and frost, and the forest is full of feathers.

At this time, I am looking at the white rabbit, and I want to count the hairs on the ground.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Playing with the Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

The heart is also idle when seeing the moon in the dust, not to mention that it is the fairy mansion in the early autumn.

The condensed light of the cold dew fall, this time standing in the highest mountain.

The wind does not blow in the cloudless blue sky, and the water under the long pines on the mountain.

The group is moving in a leisurely glance, the sky is high and the ground is flat for ten million miles.

The young ruler guided me to the jade altar, and invited the real immortal officials.

The clouds want the stars to move, and the music of the sky chills the bones.

The golden haze is moving to the east, and I am still looking at it.

It's hard to see how the perfect scene can be combined again, and it's hard to be disappointed on this day in another year.

Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of the August Month"

On the fifteenth night of the August month in the past, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond.

On the fifteenth night of the eighth month of the current year, in front of the water pavilion at the head of Penpu Shatou.

The first night of August 15 was in front of the water pavilion in Shatou, Penpu.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight, the light is as clear as in the past.

Poems about Dragon Boat Festival

and Dragon Boat Festival

Zhang Lei

The race to the ferry is y saddened by a thousand years of grievances,

the loyal souls of the people are gone, how can they be restored.

Where is the country's demise,

but only a departed spirit in the world.

Duanwu in the year of your birth

Bei Qiong

The wind and rain of Duanyang are in the darkness,

Miluo is nowhere to hang the soul of the hero.

The durian blossom should smile at each other,

and Yuanming is awake without wine.

6. Poems about the six traditional festivals

Spring Festival has been You Xinzheng (Ming) Ye Grand Heaven and earth frost, Qiankun meteorological and; Calendar to add a new year, spring full of old mountains and rivers.

The city's newest asset is the pine grove, and the oldest is the pine tree; the tusu is drunk, and the white clouds are laughing. The Lantern Festival The Lantern Festival (Tang) Zhang Hu Thousands of doors open and lock ten thousand lamps bright, in the middle of the first month to move the Earth's capital.

Three hundred people in the house danced with their sleeves, and one entered the sky with the sound of words. Qingming Festival Qingming Festival (Tang) Du Mu Qingming Festival rain, the road travelers want to break their souls.

I want to ask where there are taverns, and the shepherd boy is pointing to the apricot blossom village. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me. Duanwu Festival Duanwu (Tang) Wen Xiu Festival Duanwu since who said, ancient rumors for Qu Yuan; laugh at the empty Chu River, can not be washed straight ministers wrong.

Chongyang Festival September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers Wang Wei is alone in a foreign land as a foreign guest, every festive season doubly homesick. The first day of the festival is the day of the moon, and the second day of the festival is the day of the moon, and the third day of the festival is the day of the moon.

Mid-Autumn Festival The 15th Night of the Moon Wang Jian The white trees in the middle court are full of crows, and the osmanthus flowers are wet with cold dew. Tonight the moon is bright, and I wonder whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on.

7. Poems about traditional Chinese festivals

Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night

Wang Jian

Crows are perched on the white trees in the courtyard, and the osmanthus blossoms are wetted by the cold dew without a sound.

Tonight the moon is bright, and I wonder whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on!

The moon in the South Lodge

Wang Changling

When lying in the South Lodge, the curtain opened and the beginning of the month spit out.

The moonlight is so clear that the water and the trees are so tranquil that it ripples through the windows.

The time has passed, and the time has come to change the present and the past.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world.

The Mid-Autumn Moon

Su Shi

The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is spinning a jade disk without a sound.

This night is not a good one, but the bright moon will be there next year.

Guanshan Yue

Li Bai

The moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea.

The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Jade Gate.

The Han Dynasty is under the Baideng Road, and Hu peeps into the Green Bay.

The battlefield has been a place of war for a long time, and no one has ever seen it again.

The garrison looked at the border color, thinking of returning to the bitter face.

When the night is over, I sigh for the future.

Night Thoughts

Li Bai

The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

The moonlight before the bed is light, and it is suspected that it is frost on the ground.

Moonlit Night

Liu Fangping

Deeper and deeper in the moon, half of the house, the appendix of the Big Dipper, the Big Dipper oblique.

Tonight, we know that spring is warm, and the sound of insects newly penetrates the green window screen.

Chang'e

Li Shangyin

The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually falls to the dawn star.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night.

The moonlit night remembers my younger brother

Du Fu

The garrison drum breaks people's line, and the sound of a goose on the autumn side.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in the hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death.

The letter was never sent, not to mention the fact that the army had not yet rested.

Poems about the Lantern Festival

The Case of the Green Jade and the Night of the New Year (Song) Xin Qiji

The east wind releases thousands of flowers at night, and even more blowing down, the stars are like rain. The BMW carves the car full of incense, phoenix Xiao sound, pot light turn, a night of fish and dragon dance . The moths of the snow willow gold strands, smiling and dark incense to go. The people looking for him a thousand degrees, suddenly looked back, that person but in, the fire appendix. The moon and the lanterns are as bright as the day. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it. I don't see anyone from last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.

The poem says (Tang)

Li Shangyin

The moonlight and lamps are all over the imperial capital, and the fragrant cars and precious covers are all through the streets.

I was not able to see the prosperity of the Middle Kingdom, and I was ashamed to chase the villagers away from the purple nuns.

The Case of the Green Jade on the Eve of the New Year

(Song) Xin Qiji

The east wind releases thousands of flowers at night, and even more, the stars fall like rain.

The horse-drawn carriage is full of fragrance, the phoenix Xiao is moving, the light of the pot is turning, and the fish and dragons are dancing all night long.

The moths of the snowy willow gold strands, laughing and smiling dark incense to go.

The first time I looked for him was when I looked back, and he was at the end of the fire.

"The Night of the New Year"

(Song) Ouyang Xiu

Last year, on the night of the New Year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.

The moon is at the tip of the willow, and the people are about to dusk.

This year, on New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same.

I don't see anyone from last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.

The Night of the New Year in Kyoto

(Yuan) Yuan Haoqian

ZZZ is dressed in gorgeous costumes, and the lights on the six streets are haunted by the children.

I am also in the long shirt, but also in the laughter of the tourists.

8. Poems about traditional Chinese festivals

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Poems about New Year's Eve include:

New Year's Eve

Song Wen Tianxiang

The sky and the earth are empty, and the years go by;

The end of the road is full of wind and rain, and the poor side is full of snow and frost.

The life with the years to end, the body and the world to forget;

No more Tusu dream, picking lamps night is not yet over.

The poems describing the Spring Festival are:

The New Year's Day

Wang Anshi of Song

The firecrackers sound a year away, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel,

Thousands of doors and thousands of telsels, always put the new peaches in place of the old symbols.

The poems describing the Lantern Festival are:

Lantern Festival

Song Ouyang Xiu

Last year on the night of the Lantern Festival, the lanterns in the flower market were as bright as day.

The moon is at the tip of the willow, and people are about to dusk.

This year, on New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same.

I don't see anyone from last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.

The poems describing the Qingming Festival are:

Qingming Festival

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The rain falls one after another during the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Ask where the tavern is, and the shepherd boy will point to the village of apricot blossoms.

The poems describing the Dragon Boat Festival are:

Dragon Boat Festival

Tang Wenxiu

The festival is divided into Dragon Boat Festival, and it has been rumored to be Qu Yuan for thousands of years;

I can laugh at the emptiness of the Chu River, and I can't wash away the grievances of the upright ministers.

The poem describes the Tanabata Festival:

Tanabata

Tang Luoyin

Nymphaeaceae, a family of laughter, set up a red feast.

I should pour out the treasure chest of pearls of Xie's daughter, and I should write the embroidered articles of Tan Lang.

The tent of incense is clustered in a row, and a golden needle is threaded through it to pay homage to her.

The copper kettle is leaking, and the day is about to dawn, making us despair for another year.

The poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival are:

Mid-Autumn Moon

Song Su Shi

The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is turning the jade disk without sound.

The night is not long, the bright moon next year where to see.

The poems describing the Chongyang Festival are:

September 9, remembering the Shandong brothers

Tang Wang Wei

Alone in a foreign land for the foreign guests, every festive season doubly think of their relatives,

Remote knowledge of the brotherhood to climb high, all inserted Cornus officinalis less than a person.

9. Poems about traditional festivals

* Poetry - Festivals New Year's Day Wang Anshi A year apart from the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel.

TEEEL, a thousand doors, always change the new peach for the old one. Qingming Du Mu Qingming Festival rains, people on the road want to break their souls.

The first time I saw the movie, I asked where the tavern was. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me. Autumn Eve Du Mu Silver candles and cold autumn light on the painting screen, a small light fan to fight the fireflies.

The night is as cool as water, and I sit and watch the star of Altair and Vega. Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling and the dawn star is sinking.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night. Cold food Han swarmed (翃) spring city everywhere not flying flowers, cold food east wind willow slanting; day twilight Han Palace pass candles, light smoke scattered into the five marquis home.

Birds Bai Juyi (白居易) said: "Who says that the life of a group of people is small? The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley. I would like to advise you not to beat the birds on the branches, because the children are looking for their mothers in the nests.

The Song of the Traveling Son Meng Jiao The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a traveling son, the line is tightly sewn, fearing that it will be late to return, who says that an inch of grass heart, to repay the three spring sunshine.

This year's New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same; I don't see last year's people, tears wet spring shirt sleeves. The old man has a chicken and millet, and invites me to his home; the green trees are close to the village, and the green hills are slanting outside the countryside.

The old man invited me to his house with chicken and millet, and the green trees and the green hills and the sloping countryside. The Mid-Autumn Festival: On the fifteenth night of the eighth month in the past, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang River Pond.

This year, on the 15th night of the 8th month, in front of the Penpu Shatou Water Pavilion.

This year, on the 15th day of the 8th month, in front of the water pavilion at Shatou, Penpu.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet, and tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

The glass is raised to invite the moon, and the shadow becomes three people. The moon does not know how to drink, and the shadow follows me.

The moon and the shadow of the moon, and the spring is the time to have fun. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

When I wake up, I'm with you, but when I'm drunk, I'm scattered. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August DU Fu The full moon flies in a mirror, and the returning heart breaks the big sword. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago that I saw it.

The moon is full and the mirror is bright, but the moon is far away, and the laurel is high in the sky. The first thing you need to do is to look at the white rabbit, and you'll be able to see it.

On the fifteenth night, Wang Jian looked at the moon, and crows roosted in the white trees in the courtyard, and the osmanthus blossoms were wet with cold dew. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn will fall on! The moon in the South Lodge, Wang Changling, when he was lying in the South Lodge, he opened the curtain and spat out at the beginning of the month.

The clear light of the water and the trees, the performance of the window. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The beauty of the clear river, is the night of the more bitter chanting. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi, the twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade plate. The moon is not long for this night, but the moon will be there next year.

The Mid-Autumn Moon Qi has been in the sky, no clouds and dew wet clothes, the starlight outside the influx of clear rules. The moonlight is not a problem, but it's a problem for the people of the world.

The moon is still shining brightly, and I'm willing to teach you how to take a branch in the dark. I am sorry to see you in the dark, but I am sorry to see you in the dark.

Guanshan Yue, Li Bai The moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea. The wind is blowing for tens of thousands of miles, and it is blowing through the Jade Gate Gate.

Han down the Baideng Road, Hu peep green bay. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a war.

The garrison looked at the border color, thinking of returning to more bitter face. The night of the building, the sighs should not be idle.

Night Thoughts Li Bai The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The first thing you need to do is to look up at the moon and think of your hometown.

Moonlit Night Liu Fangping Deeper and deeper moonlight half of the family, the Big Dipper appendage south of the Big Dipper oblique. Tonight, I know that spring is warm, and the sound of insects newly penetrates the green window screen.

Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the Yangtze River is gradually falling into the dawn star. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night.

The moonlit night remembers my younger brother, Du Fu, the garrison drum breaks people's line, the sound of a goose on the autumn side. The moon is the brightest night in my hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The first thing you need to do is to send a letter to the police, and they will not be able to reach you.

The moon is far away, Zhang Jiuling, the bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time. The moonlight is bright on the sea, the end of the world is *** this time! The first thing you need to do is to put out the candles, and then put on your clothes and feel the dew.

It's hard to give it away, but it's a good time to go back to bed and dream about it. The first time I heard of the geese, there were no more cicadas, and the water was a hundred feet high.

The green girl Su'e are all cold, the moon in the frost fight Cindy Autumn night under the moon, Meng Haoran Autumn sky bright moon hanging, glossy dew stained wet. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky and the color of your eyes.

The cold shadow of the acacia is sparse, and the sound of the neighboring pestle and mortar is urgent. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night! I'm not going to be able to do that.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Guimeng, was late for the turn of the frost, and the good wind was like a good time to send a good date. The curtains and trees are so narrow, and the candles are so dark and the incense is so fragile that you can't leave.

The most favorite music is the melody of the sheng, and I gradually see the star eddying away from the southern key. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.

The mid-autumn in Ni Zhuang Yuan Hao Wen, the day of the strong meal is more than thin, and the autumn is already cold in the narrow clothes. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.

The dewy air enters the cottage, and the sound of the stream is noisy on the rocky beach. The moon is in the mountains at night, but I have never seen it at dawn.

Liu Yuxi (刘禹锡) played with the moon on the 15th night of August, and his heart was idle when he saw the moon in the dust, not to mention that it was among the immortals in the autumn. The moonlight is so cold that the dew falls down, and it is standing on the highest mountain.

The wind does not blow in the cloudless blue sky, and the water under the long pines on the mountain. The group is moving leisurely in a glance, the sky and the earth are flat for ten million miles.

The young ruler guided me to the Jade Altar and invited the real immortal officials. The clouds * (left car right and) want to go down the stars and buckets move, the sky music a sound of muscle bone cold.

The golden haze is gradually rising to the east, and the wheel is still looking at it. It's hard to get a good view of the world again, and I'm sure I'll be disappointed on this day in another year.

The Mid-Autumn Moon by Yanshu Ten rounds of frosty shadows turn to the courtyard, and this evening the detainee is alone in the corner. The moon may not be without its frustrations, but the jade toad is cold and the osmanthus flowers are lonely.

The Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade disk. The night is not long enough, but the moon will be there next year.

On the night of August 15, the night of Pen Pavilion looked at the moon Bai Juyi Previously, on the night of August 15, by the Qujiang Pond, by the Apricot Garden. This year, on the 15th night of August, I looked at the moon in front of the water pavilion in front of the sand head of the Penpu River.

The northwestern part of the city is looking at the countryside, and the southeastern part of the city is looking at the full moon. The wind blew yesterday and no one would meet, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Tianzhu Temple August 15 night osmanthus Pi Rixiu Jade balls under the moon wheel, in front of the temple to pick up the dew Hua new. I have never seen anything like this in the sky, it should be thrown by Chang'e.

The night of the 15th day of the 8th month in Tianzhu Temple.

Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyu Su Shi The bright moon is not yet out of the mountains high, Rui light thousands of feet born white hair. The moon is not yet out of the mountains, and its light is a thousand feet high, with white hairs.

Who washed the eyes of the God of Heaven, should cost the Ming River thousands of ducats of water. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

The southwestern Mars is like a projectile, the corner and tail of the dragon. I can't see it with my eyes tonight, but I would like to see the fireflies competing with each other.

The first time I saw a boat out to the bank was yesterday, and it was a night of a thousand lamps. The first thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and the second thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and the third thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling.

The green fluorescent lamp has not been extinguished in front of the turn of the mountain, the wave * (left wind and right occupation) wind back will not be firm again. The moon is easy to be low and the people are easy to be separated, so I'll call for more wine and look at it again.

The moonlight in front of the hall is more and more clear and good, and the cold * (upper and lower insects) sounding dew grass. The curtains are rolled up and pushed the door silent, under the window babbling only Chu old.

The Nando's is not ashamed to be poor, and there are a few people who write poems to the moon. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.

The moon in the mid-autumn, Mi Fu (米芾) The eye is as full as silver in the Huaihai Sea, and there are ten thousand rainbows in the sky, and the mussels are rare. If there is no moon household in the sky, the osmanthus branches will be damaged and turned to the west.

The moon is bright and clear.

The moon is bright and clear.