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There are 300 Tang poems about festivals.

1. There are 300 five-character quatrains in Tang poetry, which describe the traditional festival of China, "The thoroughfare lights up and the south tower rises at night".

(Sui) Emperor Yang Di

Falun is turning in the sky, and Sanskrit is in the sky;

The lamp tree is towering and blooms seven times.

The moon shadow is suspicious of flowing water, and the spring breeze contains night plums;

Burn the golden land, and the clock will send the glass table.

On the fifteenth night of the first month, except at night.

Wen Tianxiang (Southern Song Dynasty)

Dry kunkong, years go to the church;

The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no dream of killing Sue. The night is still young and the lights are burning.

Fire tree silver flower pass, star bridge lock.

The lamp tree shines brightly. As soon as the moon comes.

Prostitutes are ruined, and songs are ruined.

Play with the moon on August 15th.

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

Tonight the sky will wash the world again.

Go to Qiu Lai in summer.

The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.

What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.

Wu Jin couldn't help staying up all night, but the jade leaked. China's Valentine's Poems

One of the nineteen ancient poems

Anonymous (Chinese)

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Touch your hand, touch your loom.

All day, without a chapter, I cried like rain.

The river is clear and shallow, with many differences.

Between water and water, there are no words.

2. Ancient poems about festivals 1. About New Year's Eve:

Except at night.

Tian Xiang, Wen Song

Dry kunkong, years go to the church;

The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.

2. About the Spring Festival:

first day of the lunar month

Wang Song Anshi

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

3. About the Lantern Festival:

Yuan

Song Ouyang xiu

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

At the end of the month, it is about dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

4. About Tomb-Sweeping Day:

day of mourning

Dondum

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

5. About the Dragon Boat Festival:

May 5(th)

Song Mei Yao Chen

Qu Shi has sunk to death, and the Chu people can't bear it.

Why not slander, but want to be a dragon?

Hate before death, not after death.

Yuan Xiang Bi Tan Shui wants to see the striker.

6. About Valentine's Day in China:

Qixi Festival;Chinese Valentine's Day

Tangluoyin

In the winding corner of the Milky Way, it is a beautiful day, and the family is laughing and eating a red feast.

We should thank Nvzhu for writing Tan Lang's wonderful article.

Fragrant curtains are clustered in rows, and gold needles are put on to worship Chanjuan.

If you don't report the copper pot, you will know, and you will be sad for another year.

7. About Mid-Autumn Festival:

Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.

Don Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

8. About the Double Ninth Festival:

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Don

A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

3. Ancient poems about the Spring Festival (3 poems) 1, Drunk Peach Garden Yuan Ri Song: Ma Jing was silent in Wu Wenying.

Neighbors are still afraid of being surprised. The sun shines, the morning light shines and the spring is bright.

It was cold and sad at dusk. New year's dream, love last year.

Half asleep at night. The spring breeze is impermanent, and the plum blossoms are fragrant.

Break the long and short pavilions. Appreciation: "January Day", that is, New Year's Day.

The word "Lian" is written down year after year, and everything tends to the state of quietism. It is said that in the early morning of New Year's Day, the horse lying in the trough was resting quietly, and the chicken next door was afraid of waking people, so it stopped barking.

The phrase "Japan and China" sums up the changes in one day. The sun came out at dawn, and then it seemed that spring came to the world, and everything in Qingming began to recover. However, at dusk, the cold invades the body, making people feel a kind of ignorance.

The first part is an overview of the feelings and mood changes in January. Three sentences in "New Year's Dream" are about the process of a person waking up from a drunken dream.

It is said that a good dream on the morning of New Year's Day is a feeling of attachment to last year. And the wine I drank on New Year's Eve is now half awake after one night.

"Spring Breeze", wake up and have a look. The soft-spoken spring breeze gently blows the east and west, slowly sending plum petals to the ground.

Suddenly I heard the songs of several lonely geese from the post station, which made people feel sad in loneliness. The next movie describes the boredom of living alone.

The whole word is spoken, shrouded in faint sadness. 2. New Year's Eve yearns for the Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi is not proud of the New Year. What about the New Year? How many fellow travelers are there now? Take leisure as your own comfort, and you will waste your life.

Spring scenery is ruthless and I have seen it in seclusion. Appreciation: Generally speaking, people often expect all good luck and prosperity in the coming year on New Year's Eve.

However, this poem is abnormal. The first couplet says, "I am not proud of my New Year. What about the New Year?" "This means that I have spent many years in frustration and disappointment. What about Chinese New Year? The implication is that there will be no new hope. Zhuan Xu said, "How many fellow travelers are there now? Travelers here refer to political innovators, such as Liu Zongyuan, Wang, Han Tai, Lu Wen, Li Jingjian, Han Ye, Ling Zhun, Cheng Yi.

Some of them were killed, some died of illness, and some were never heard from. Special mention should be made here to Liu Zongyuan, a friend who just died.

In the 12th year of Yuanhe, the imperial court sent Liu Zongyuan to Liuzhou, where conditions were better, to make a secretariat, while Liu Yuxi was sent to Bozhou (now Zunyi area), a "bad place" (Yinhua Road) where conditions were extremely poor. Considering that Liu Yuxi's mother was nearly ninety years old and was not suitable for going to a remote place, Liu Zongyuan volunteered to switch sides with Liu.

Liu Zongyuan, now 23 years younger than the poet, died in a "bad place", which made the poet doubly sad. Therefore, this "number" is of course a mourning for the early death of all friends, and more importantly, a mourning for Liu Zongyuan, a close friend; It shows the deep affection of "one person dies suddenly and his eyes are empty".

On the surface, the necklace describes its own frustrations, showing feelings of inaction, but in fact it is words of complaint and angry feelings. The poet studied hard in his early years, did not admire glory, and paid attention to character cultivation; Middle-aged people actively participate in political innovation, strive to innovate politics, and become one of the core figures in Yongzhen's innovation, known as the "two kings Liu Liu"; The innovation failed, and he wandered to the border state. In the extreme predicament, he not only wrote a lot of political satires, but also denounced eunuchs, powerful ministers and snobs as a group of small and hateful mosquitoes (Mosquito Collection Ballads), and also wrote many political essays with considerable weight. In the case of pardon, he still lambasted those who suppressed Yongzhen's innovation as "Tao Liyan".

He never stopped fighting. He never "relaxed". This indomitable spirit of putting life and death at risk can never be said to be a "waste of life."

Therefore, it can be said that this couplet expresses an extremely painful indignation and accusation, which is just the opposite of the original intention. Tail couplet: "There is nothing new in spring, and I have seen seclusion."

On the surface, spring scenery is the same every year, and so is seclusion. But what it really means is that the spring in nature doesn't matter, but unfortunately we can't see the political spring coming to the world and the country is prosperous.

Although Liu Yuxi is brilliant, he is not willing to be a scribe, but hopes to make a difference in politics in order to benefit the national economy and people's livelihood. He struggled all his life, but his ambition was not rewarded and he was depressed.

On the surface, this poem seems to show the poet's calmness, leisure and even some frustration; But between the lines, it reveals the poet's extreme anguish. This method of hiding evil and accommodating evil is one of the main features of this poem.

The second characteristic is duality. Originally, rhyme only required the duality of the middle two couplets, and the first and last two couplets were not divided.

However, this poem can be written with simple words and clear sentences, which is not easy to do. 3. Shousui Song Dynasty: Su Shi wants to know how old he is. He seems to have gone to find a snake.

The scale is half, who will cover it? The situation wants to tie its tail, although it is diligent and helpless.

The child was forced not to sleep and was very happy at night. If you don't sing the morning chicken, you are more afraid of causing trouble.

After sitting for a long time, the lights went down and I looked at the Big Dipper. It will be gone next year, and my worries will be in vain.

Try to do it tonight, and the teenager can still boast. Appreciation: Shounian, sixteen sentences, divided into three levels.

There are six sentences in the first level: "If you want to know how old you are, you are like a snake. Half of the scale has fallen off. Who can cover it? The situation wants to tie its tail, although it is diligent. "

Here, vivid metaphors are used to illustrate the futility of guarding age, which is different from the first two in terms of villains. This metaphor is not only an image, but also an ordinary metaphor for a one-year-old snake when you see a dragon with a snake.

The first four of these six sentences are almost twenty years old, and the last two sentences are all useless, although I try my best to save them. "Tie its tail" literally uses the words "Tie the dog to the neck, and now tie its tail" in the Book of Jin, but in writing, it is a metaphor of "going to the valley snake": New Year's Eve is the end, it is impossible to pull the snake backwards, let alone catch the tip of the snake's tail. Where else can you tie it? From these six sentences, it seems that this custom is unreasonable.

If you want to keep bowling, you can't keep it first, and there is no need to keep it. This is a way to play hard to get and make the words more turbulent. The six sentences in the middle are the second level: "The child is too strong to sleep and stay together at night.

If you don't sing the morning chicken, you are more afraid of causing trouble. After sitting for a long time, the lights went down and I looked at the Big Dipper. "

This level is written about the scene of observing the age. A word "Qiang" describes the characteristics of children's New Year's Eve: I want to doze off, but I still have to be happy.

These two sentences are still the author's memories of the local customs of his hometown, not when he was in Fengxiang.

4. The ancient poems about festivals published by People's Education Edition in grades one to six, September 9th is the Double Ninth Festival of Shandong Brothers.

Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

1 month 1 day Spring Festival

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.

Tianzhu Temple August 15th Guizi Mid-Autumn Festival.

pi rixiu

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Qiao Qi Tanabata

challenger

See Bixiao tonight on Tanabata, and cross the river bridge with the cowherd and the weaver girl.

Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing.

5. Tang Du Fu's Night of August 15th is an ancient poem about festivals.

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

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.

Dragon boat festival poetry

Dragon Boat Festival

Zhang lei

The race has been deeply saddened for thousands of years.

Loyal souls can come back when they are gone.

What is the death of the country today?

Leave Li Sao on earth.

This is the Dragon Boat Festival.

Beiqiong

There is always the sun after the storm,

Miluo spirit has nowhere to hang.

Sea durian should smile,

No wine, just wake up alone.

Watch the game in the afternoon

Bian gong

* * * scary dragon water upstream,

I wonder if it's a Mulan boat.

Yun Qi was hunting in Han Qing,

Thunder and drums are noisy and dark.

Qu Zi's murders are all dead,

The legacy of Chu township has been preserved to this day.

Jiang Ting will have a high-level meeting in his spare time.

Drunk and sarcastic, I can't understand my worries.

Chongyang poetry

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

(Tang) Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

No.9 mountain climbing

(Tang) Du Mu

On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.

Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.

After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

It will be on September tenth.

(Tang) Li Bai

I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today.

Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.

Ancient poems about the Spring Festival

Tianjiayuan Day

(Tang) Meng Haoran

I returned to the north last night and set out from the east today;

I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.

Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy;

Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.

Selling dementia

(Tang) Fan Chengda

On new year's eve, people don't sleep, tired of being depressed and forcing the new year;

Children are told to take the long street, and clouds are called to sell if they have dementia.

Except at night.

(Tang) Legu

It's a matter of unity being empty, and Wan Li is lovesick overnight.

Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.

Ancient poems about Yuanxiao

Lantern Festival in Beijing

(Yuan) Yuan Haowen

Tourists wearing beautiful clothes have entertainment activities everywhere. In the streets and alleys, children's laughter and jokes are very obvious.

I am just a gown, and I am also in the laughter of tourists.

Fold laurels to make Lantern Festival.

Lose someone's name

I cherish the beautiful scene of the Lantern Festival. The bright moonlight shines and the lights are shining everywhere this night.

The moon is full of ice wheels, lights burn the land and sea, and people step on spring.

Three beauties can be rewarded, and four are ruthless and hateful.

What I am afraid of is the dim light, the quiet and desolate people, the corner of the south building and the west wing under the moon.

Bianjing Yuanxi

(Ming) Li Mengyang

Zhongshan Ruzi leans on new makeup, and Yan Ji, the daughter, plays alone.

Sing Wang Xianchun Yuefu together, and the moon outside the golden beam bridge is like frost.

Liu Tang Yuxi "Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th"

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.

A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shao Jun took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials from afar.

Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy.

Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.

It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon on the Pavilion on the 15th of August"

6. 10 ancient poems about the Lantern Festival 10 ancient poems about the Lantern Festival are as follows:

1, "Raw Tea Son Yuan Xi Opera Chen Jingzuo"

Song Dynasty: Liu Kezhuang

All the lights win glory. Drums invade Faming.

Looking for the old days, I feel different.

Thrush in the mirror, worship the building and the west moon.

When people leave the city, they gradually enter the season of sadness.

2. "Look at the light"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Everything owned by the emperor is full of moonlight like water, lanterns like mountains, and gorgeous and eclectic carriages block the spacious avenue.

In his spare time, he couldn't witness the grand occasion of the Lantern Festival in Zhongxing, so he had to take his fellow villagers to see the temple fair and visit Zigu God.

3, "Full Moon, Spring Breeze Early on Momo Branch"

Song Dynasty: Li Zhizheng

I came to the branch of Momo early, and I tried on Luo's thin clothes first.

Every year is fun, lanterns are competing, and the moon is full.

Without street flutes and drums, the cold night will last forever, and my hands will be heavy.

More people dispersed, and thousands of laughter sounded in the curtain.

4. "There are many good things, and the spring rain is as fine as dust."

Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru

The spring rain is as fine as dust, and the wicker outside the building is yellow and wet.

Wind oblique embroidered curtain, screen window cold blue.

The beauty casually put up the lantern and leaned against Yao and Se Se, with tears streaming down her face.

But on the purple sweet, ask Liaodong news.

5. Magnolia Order Lantern Festival seems to be a good tour.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Lantern Festival seems to be a good time for swimming. Moreover, there are few lawsuits between the public and the people.

Ten thousand people visit the spring platform, and ten miles of immortals are lost in the island.

Plain is not as proud as Levin. Promote the elegance of the seat and accompanying smile.

There are guests at the table, and Yushan is drunk.

6. partridge sky, full moon, bright lights

Song dynasty: anonymous

The moon is full of bright lights, hand in hand with Lang to the end door.

Greedy to watch the crane attack, I don't think the mandarin duck is lost.

At dawn, I am grateful to the emperor. Pass on publicity, send drinks and a cup tour.

I'm afraid I'll be blamed by Weng Gu when I go home and steal the gold cup as evidence.

7. "Two Poems of Yuan Xiao Drinking Pottery"

Ming Dynasty: Zhao Shichun

The wine in the altar will be made into exquisite ice paste and will be brightly lit during the Lantern Festival.

Don't teach white hair to invade people until you vomit on a cold night.

The incense turns over the laurel shadow, the candle is thin, and the red elm is flat.

The group products are bright and colorful, and Taiping is still alone.

8. "Cha Sheng Zi Yuan Xi"

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

9. Lights on the fifteenth night of the first month

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Hu

Thousands of doors were unlocked and brightly lit, and they moved to Dijing in the middle of the first month.

Three hundred wives danced in sleeves and wrote the sky in an instant.

10, Jade Case Yuan

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense.

Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.

Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.