Poems about Qingming Festival

1. "Qingming"

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

There is a flurry of rain during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Where can I find a tavern? The shepherd boy points to the village of apricot blossoms.

Translation:

The rain fell during the Qingming Festival in Jiangnan, and the pedestrians on the road all wanted to break their souls.

Ask the locals where they can buy wine to drown their sorrows. The shepherd boy smiled and pointed to a village deep in the apricot blossoms.

2. "The Broken Formation - Spring Scene"

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

Swallows are coming to the new society, pear blossoms behind the Qingming. The blue moss on the pool is three or four points, and the oriole at the bottom of the leaf is one or two voices. The day is long and the flotsam is light.

Laughing at the female companion of the eastern neighbor, the mulberry path to meet. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

Translation:

The swallows flew in just in time for the social festival, and after the pear blossoms had fallen, we ushered in the Qingming Festival. A few pieces of blue moss dotted the clear water in the pool, and the oriole under the cover of the tree branches sang occasionally. The days are getting longer and longer, and willow flakes can be seen everywhere.

On the way to picking mulberry, I met my neighbor's daughter, who was smiling. I was wondering if she was having a dream last night, but it turns out that she won the fight today! I can't help but smile on my cheeks.

3, "Lin'an spring rain first clearing"

Song Dynasty: Lu You

World flavor years thin like a veil, who made the horseback riding guest Jinghua.

The small building listens to the spring rain one night, and the deep alley sells apricot blossoms in the morning.

Short, slanting lines of paper are made of grass, and the sunny window is filled with milk and tea.

There is no need for a plain coat to be worn in the wind and dust, as long as it is clear and bright enough to reach home.

Translation:

The state of affairs nowadays is as light as a layer of gauze, who let me ride a horse to Kyoto as a guest to dip into the prosperity?

Living in a small building, I listened to the spring rain drizzle all night long, and tomorrow morning, there will be people selling apricot blossoms in the deep alleys.

Spreading out a small piece of paper and calmly writing in cursive, by the window in the early drizzle, carefully boiling water, making tea, skimming foam, and tasting the famous tea.

Don't sigh that the dust of Kyoto will dirty the white clothes, the Qingming Festival is still in time to return to the Mirror Lake in the mountain Yin home.

4, "Qingming"

Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng

No flowers and no wine in the Qingming Festival, the taste is as low as a wild monk.

Yesterday, the neighbors begged for a new fire, and the window was divided into reading lamps.

Translation:

Spending the Ching Ming Festival without flowers or wine, the monk who lives in a temple in the wilderness is as depressed as he is.

Yesterday I begged a freshly lit fire from a neighboring house, and at the break of dawn I lighted a lamp in front of the window and sat down to dive into my studies.

5, "Qingming Night"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Good wind and misty moon on the night of Qingming, the house of the assassin of the blue brickwork and red pavilion.

Walking alone around the corridor, I rested again and again, listening to the strings and pipes and watching the flowers in the dark.

Translation:

The night of Ching-ming is characterized by a clear wind and hazy moonlight, with green stone steps and red balustrades, and this is the residence of the assassin's chief.

Walking alone in the winding corridor, listening to the sound of distant stringed pipe music silently admiring the blooming flowers in the courtyard.