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Poems about traditional Chinese festivals

I. Lantern Festival, Lantern Festival

(I) Tang Yin (Ming) "Lantern Festival" has lamps and no moon is not entertaining, there is a moon and no lamp is not considered spring. Spring is like jade on earth, and the moon is like silver under the burning lamp. The street is full of pearl and jade traveling village women, boiling land singing and singing race society god. If you don't show your honor and open your mouth to laugh, how can you get rid of this good time?

(2) Ouyang Xiu (Song) "Shengcha Zi - Yuan Yi" (Last year's New Year's Eve), the flower market was as bright as day. When the moon reached the top of the willow, people were about after dusk. This year's 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.

(3) Xin Qiji (Song) "The Case of Green Jade - New Year's Eve" The east wind releases thousands of flowers at night, and even more, the stars blow down like rain. BMWs and carvings filled the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix cock is moving, the light of the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragons are dancing all night long. The moth and the snowy willow are in golden strands, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. I've been searching for him for thousands of years, but when I look back, he's in the end of the lights.

The Qingming Festival

(1) Du Mu (Tang), "Qingming", the rain falls one after another at the time of the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. I ask where the tavern is? The shepherd boy pointed to the apricot blossom village.

(2) Han Shide (Tang Dynasty) "Cold Eclipse" (寒食), a poem in which flowers fly everywhere in the city of spring, and the east wind of the cold eclipse makes the willows slant. At sunset, candles were passed to the Han Palace, and light smoke was scattered into the houses of the five vassals.

Three, Dragon Boat Festival

(a) Huang Shang (Song) "Xiqianying - Dragon Boat Festival pan lake" Mei Lin first rest. At first, the purple-red stamens pomegranate, scrambling to open the season. Corn is wrapped in gold, the fragrant cattail cut jade, is where the tortoise feast lined up. The youngsters are all the younger ones, and their wrists are knotted with colorful threads. To moor a colorful boat, see the dragon boat two by two, the wave heart of the hair. It's a wonderful thing to see. It is difficult to paint the place, stirring up the waves, flying as the snow between the lake. Painted drums clamor thunder, red flag lightning, won the championship Fangche. When I look at the watery sky at sunset, I can still see the vermilion curtain. When I return to my home, I can see a new moon in the sky, and I can see a new moon in the sky.

(2) Ouyang Xiu (Song) "Fisherman's Pride" May pomegranate blossom demonic baking. The green poplar is heavy with rain. Five colors of new silk wrapped around the corner of the dumplings. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to take a bath in the orchid. Iris wine is beautiful and clear. The yellow leaves of the yellow horse are a bit too much. I am not sure if I can do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Four, Mid-Autumn Festival

(a) Su Shi (Song) "Mid-Autumn Moon" twilight cloud collection overflow of cold, Yinhan silent turn jade disk, this life this night is not long good, bright moon next year, where to see.

(2) Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty), "The Moon in the Mid-Autumn Moonlight" (《太常引》), a round of autumnal shadows turning into golden waves, and the flying mirror grinding again. Hou Yi (姮娥) is a woman of gray hair, and she is a woman of gray hair. The wind is blowing, the sky is ten thousand miles long, and you can see the mountains and rivers straight down. I'll be able to see the mountains and rivers from here. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it again.

Fifth, Chongyang Festival

(a) Wang Wei (Tang) "September 9 Day Memories of Shandong Brothers" alone in a foreign land for the foreign guest, every festive season doubly homesick. I know from afar where my brothers climbed to the top of the mountain, and I have to put in cornelian cherry trees all over the place to see one less person.

(2) Du Mu (Tang) "Nine Days on Mount Qishan" Jiang Han Autumn Shadow Geese first flew, and the guest with the pot on the Cuiwei. It's hard to meet people in the world and laugh at them, and chrysanthemums must be inserted all over their heads. But I will get drunk to honor the festivities, not to climb the mountain and hate the sunset. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to get the best out of it, but I'm sure you'll be able to get the best out of it.

(3) Bai Juyi (Tang) "Chrysanthemums at the Chung Yeung Festival" is full of chrysanthemums in the garden, and there is a lone clump of chrysanthemums whose color is like frost. I'm not sure if it's a good idea for me to be a part of it, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to be a part of it.

Sixth, New Year's Eve

Meng Haoran (Tang) "New Year's Eve" five bells and omissions want to urge each other, the four qi push to move back and forth. The remaining lamps in the tent only went to the flame, and the aroma in the stove was turned into ashes. I can't help but feel that the spring is approaching the hibiscus pillows and the cold has taken away the bamboo leaf cups. I'm not sure if I'll be able to sleep in the house, but I'm sure I'll be able to dream about it.

Seven, the Spring Festival

Wang Anshi (Song) "New Year's Day" in the sound of firecrackers in a year, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tusu; thousands of households pupil day, always put the new peach for the old symbol.