Ancient Poems about Chinese Traditional Culture

Ancient poems about Chinese traditional culture include:

1. A year is over in the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel. A thousand doors and tens of thousands of tels, always changing the new peach for the old one. --Wang Anshi's "New Year's Day"

2. The rain falls one after another at the time of Ching Ming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. I ask where the tavern is located. The shepherd boy is pointing to the apricot blossom village. --Du Mu's "Ching Ming"

3. Crows roost in the white trees of the courtyard, and the osmanthus blossoms are wet with cold dew. Tonight the moon is bright and people are looking forward to it, I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn will fall on. --Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"

4. I know from afar where my brothers are climbing up to the top of the mountain, and I see less of them sticking dogwoods all over the place. --Wang Wei's "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9"

5. The old man had chicken and millet and invited me to his home. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. When it comes to the day of the sun, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. --Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village"

6. Last year, on New Year's Eve, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The moon is on the top of the willow, people after dusk. This year, on 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. --Ouyang Xiu's "Shengcha Zi - New Year's Eve"