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Pentameter poems about festivals

1. Poems about festivals

Poems about festivals

1. Poems about New Year's Eve:

New Year's Eve

Song Wen Tianxiang

The sky and the earth are empty, and the years have gone by;

The end of the world is full of winds and rains, and the poor are full of snow and frost.

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

no more Tu Su dream, pick the lamp night is not yet over.

2. Poetry about the Spring Festival:

The New Year's Day

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

The sound of firecrackers in the first year of the year, the spring breeze sends the warmth into the tassel,

Thousands of tels, always put the new peaches in place of the old symbols.

3. Poems about the Lantern Festival:

"Lantern Festival"

Song Ouyang Xiu

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

Last year's New Year's Eve, the lanterns in the flower market were as bright as day.

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

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

4. Poems about Qingming Festival:

Qingming

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The rain falls in succession at Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

The pastor points to the village of apricot blossoms.

5. Poems about Dragon Boat Festival:

Dragon Boat Festival

Tang Wenxiu

The Dragon Boat Festival has been rumored to be the birthplace of Qu Yuan for thousands of years;

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

6. Poems about the Tanabata Festival:

"Tanabata"

Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty

Nymphaea's sky is filled with stars and rivers, and the whole family laughs and sets up a red feast.

The woman Xie should pour her pearls into her suitcase, and write all the beautiful articles about Tang Lang.

The tent of incense is gathered in a row, and the golden needles are threaded to pay homage to her.

The copper kettle is leaking, and the dawn is approaching, so I am disappointed that it will be another year of good luck.

7. Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival:

"The Mid-Autumn Moon"

Song Su Shi

The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade disk.

This night is not long enough, but the bright moon will be there next year.

8. Poetry about the Chongyang Festival:

"September 9 Remembering the Brothers of Shandong"

Tang Wang Wei

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

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

2. Poems about festivals

Holiday poems

Spring Festival

Yuan Day

Wang Anshi

A year of firecrackers and spring breeze sends warmth into the tusu Thousands of doors and tens of thousands of households Day always change the new peaches for the old symbols

The Lantern Festival

Sheng Zhazi Yuanxi (New Year's Eve)

(Song) Ouyang Xiu

(Sung). > 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 the people are about to meet after dusk.

This year, on New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights are still the same. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.

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

(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, I looked back, and he was at the end of the fire.

The Dragon Boat Festival

The Dragon Boat Festival

(Tang) Wen Xiu

The Dragon Boat Festival has been rumored to be Qu Yuan for centuries, and it has been laughed at by the empty river that can't be washed away by the wrongdoings of the upright ministers.

Section Order Gate. Duan Yang

(Qing Dynasty) Li Jingshan

Cherry mulberry and calamus, but also buy a pot of Xionghuang wine. The yellow paper is hanging high outside the door, but I suspect that the owner of the account is afraid of the spiritual talisman.

Ching Ming Festival

The rain falls one after another at the time of Ching Ming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. The first time I saw this, I asked where the tavern was, and the shepherd boy pointed to the village of apricot blossoms.

The Festival of the Chrysanthemums

The brothers are far away from the place where they climbed to the heights, and there are fewer dogwoods.

The first day of the festival is the day of the sun, and the second day is the day of the chrysanthemums.

The Mid-Autumn Festival

I hope that people will be long-lasting.

Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who's home I'm thinking of.

3. Poetry about festivals

Spring Festival 1. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty wrote "Feeding the Year", which says: "The agricultural work has been harvested, and the year has been supported by each other.

The festival is the first of its kind in the world, and it is the first of its kind in the world.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming.

The first thing you need to do is to put a plate with a huge carp on it, and two rabbits in a hairpin cage. The rich people are very rich, and the colorful embroidery turns over the seat.

The poor are ashamed that they can't, and they have to go out and pound. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

I also want to raise the wind of the countryside, but no one will sing with me. 2. Du Fu's "Year-end Observance at the House of Du Wei": "The year-end observance at the house of A Rong, and the pepper plate has already been extolled by the flowers.

The Qaizan is a very popular horse, and the torches are scattered by the crows. The first time I saw it, it was a very good time.

Who can be more restrained? The drunkenness is the career!" 3. Su Shi's "Year-end Watch": I want to know the end of the year, like a snake going to the gully. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me.

I want to tie my tail, but I don't know what I can do about it. 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 and what is going on in the world.

The morning rooster should not sing, and the drums should not be beaten. The first thing you need to do is to get up and look at the dipper.

The next year is not a year, and I am afraid of wasting time. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you are not going to be able to get a good deal of money from the company.

4. Tang Dynasty poet Shi Qing's "Year-end Observance": Tonight is the end of the night, and next year is the rush of tomorrow. The cold goes with the night, and the spring comes with the five nights.

The color of the air has changed, and the clouds are darkening. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and then you'll be able to see it.

5. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Liang Dynasty poet Sally Xu Jun's "**** the insiders sit at night to observe the New Year": "Happy more love is not yet extreme, appreciate to the cups do not stop. Wine like peaches; dumplings for Yangmei.

The wind enters the tent when the curtain opens; the charcoal turns into ashes when the candle ends. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes and a pair of shoes.

6. Kong Shangren's "New Year's Day of the First Sino-Japanese War": "The gray hairs are not full, and I have to sleep around the stove to keep the New Year's Eve. The first day of the first month of the Chinese New Year is the first day of the second month of the Chinese New Year.

Listening to the burning of firecrackers in the heart of children, look at the change of peach symbols old Xing bias. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it in the morning."

7. Su Zhe's poem "New Year's Day" says: "Every year, I drink tusu at the end of the year, and I don't realize that I'm more than seventy years old." 8. Tang Dynasty Lai Guan's "Early Spring Poem": "The new calendar will only be half of the paper open, the small court is still gathered to explode the pole ash.

I hate the willow, but it is hard for me to control it, so I have to come to the east wind." 9, Wang Anshi's "New Year's Day": "The sound of firecrackers is the sound of a new year, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel.

Thousands of households pupil day, always put the new peach for the old symbol." Customs 1 gifts.

2 Keeping the New Year's Eve. 3 Drinking tusu wine.

4 New Year's money. 5 Worship the New Year.

6 Firecrackers. 7 Sacrifice.

Lantern Festival 1. Lu Zhaolin "fifteenth night to watch the lanterns": "Jinli open Fang Banquet, Lan red colorful early years. The red and colorful lanterns are far away from the ground, and the light is far away from the sky.

The stars are falling from the Han Dynasty, and the moon is hanging from the building. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.

2. The Southern Song poet Fan Chengda's "Lamp Market Row": "Wutai is a prosperous place in ancient times, favoring the Lantern Shadow Play of the Lantern Festival; the sky is clear after the spring wax, and the streets have been made into a lamp market. The sky is so clear after the spring vacation that it is already a lantern market in the street. The superimposed jade is like a ghost's work, and the manpower is so poor that it takes ten thousand eyes to cut it out.

The children are tired of planting wheat and hoeing, and they are also looking at the city; the wine shop, Bo Sei, and the song call, and the night is as long as the first half of the first month. The disaster is less than three tenths of a percent, and the people are as cold as spring; my family is also fortunate to have fewer deserted fields, and I realize that the light market in the city is good."

3. Qing Dynasty Li Tiao Yuan wrote "Lantern Festival": "The Lantern Festival is a competition to see the picking of lotus boats, BMW and fragrant car to pick up the falling tin. The wind and rain are deep in the night and the people are dispersed, and the lonely lamp still calls for the sale of soup yuan."

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4. Xin Qiji's "The Case of the Green Jade. The night of the first day of the first month of the year: the east wind releases thousands of flowers at night. The stars are as thick as rain.

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

Moth's snowy willow gold strands, laughing and smiling dark fragrance to go. The first time I saw him, I looked back and saw him at the end of the night.

5. Jiang Kui's Partridge Sky? The partridge sky is a dream on New Year's eve. The dream is not more than the Danqing see, in the dark suddenly startled the mountain bird cries.

Spring is not yet green, sideburns first silk. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Who taught the year-old red lotus night, the two meditation each know.6. Northern Song Dynasty lyricist Qin Guan's "Nian Nujiao": "Lanterns and lanterns are lined up in every house, coming and going, clamor xiao drums, up to the day never rested."

Customs: 1 Lantern watching. 2. Food customs: North and South Dynasties is poured with gravy rice porridge or bean congee; the Tang Dynasty on the first day of the Yuan Festival, "making noodles, food, charcoal and food chase"; today's boiled dumplings.

3 worship Zigu God Dragon Boat Festival 1. Duanwu": "light sweat slightly through the blue dude, tomorrow morning, the Dragon Boat Festival bath orchid. Streams of incense up greasy full of clear river, colorful thread lightly wrapped red jade arm.

The small symbols hanging diagonally on the green cloud maid, good people meet a thousand years." 2. Dai Fugu, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, once wrote "Yangzhou Dragon Boat Festival Presented to Zhao Shi": "Pomegranate flowers, corn and corn are fighting for a new time, who does not have a wine bottle today.

I can laugh at the wind-blocking guests, but with the artemisia on the vermilion door." 3. Ouyang Xiu's "The Pride of the Fisherman's House": "The pomegranate blossoms in May were beautifully baked, the green poplars were heavy with rain, and the five-colored silk was wrapped around the corner of the rice dumplings, which were sent to the gold plate.

Raw silk fan pan double phoenix, it is the time to move the bath orchid, calamus wine beautiful Qingzun ****. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.

4. Liu Yuxi's "Racing Song": Yuanjiang River in May, flat embankment flow, the euphonium will float colorful boats. The song has been sung by Lingiun for many years, and the sad ballad of the oars has been raised since then.

The Yang Beam is a thunderous sound, and the turbulent currents are roaring in unison. The dragon's dorsal fins move when it rains, and the rainbow drinks from the river.

The Spokesman was at the edge of the river, in the green house, when he unveiled the pole and ordered the knights to be divided into males and females. The first to sound the remaining courage to encourage, but not yet to the color of the enumeration frustration.

The first time I saw this was in the early days, and the first time I saw it was in the early days. The custom is as crazy and heavy at this time, even if you look at the clouds to the river.

The colorful flags are shining on the banks of the river, and the socks are showing the water. The song is over, and the people are sad, and the water in front of the pavilion is pouring out of the east.

5. Southern Song poet Hu Zhongsen's "Dragon Boat Festival" poem: "a thousand years of flowing water to go to the torrent, this day people hanging Miluo.

No place to buy a painted boat on the river, reading Li Sao behind closed doors in the wind and rain." Customs: 1. Purifying the purification of purification.

2. Qu Shui Liu Gobble. 3. "Qu Shui Floating Su Egg" and "Qu Shui Floating Jiang Zao."

4. Mid-Autumn Festival 1. Xu Ning's "Night of the 15th of August" says: "The bright autumn moon is full in August, and Chang'e is fresh with her osmanthus branches.

A year is not like this night, twelve peaks in front of see sleepless." 2. Wang Anshi's "Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing": "The sea air looks as if it is washed, and the autumn sun looks but dim.

The light is not night, and the clearness is not Kun." 3. Mi Fu wrote "Mid-Autumn Moonrise": "The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and the rainbow light of ten thousand paths is a precious clam.

If the sky does not repair the moon household, osmanthus branch support loss to the west wheel." 4. Bai Juyi's poem, "Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon," reads, "On the fifteenth night of the August Moon in the past, by the side of the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond, the night of the fifteenth night of the August Moon.

This year, on the 15th night of the 8th month, in front of the water pavilion at the head of the Penpu sand.

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

Yesterday, the wind blew no one will, tonight the clear light like the past years." 5. Su Shi's "West River Moon? Huangzhou Mid-Autumn Festival": "The world is a big dream, life is a few degrees of new cool.

The night wind and leaves have sounded the corridor, see to take the eyebrows on the temples. The first time I saw this, I was so worried that I was not going to be able to get through the night.

Mid-autumn who with **** lonely light, put the lamp forlornly looking north." 6. Xin Qiji's "too often quote. Jiankang Mid-Autumn Night for Lv Shu Qian Fu": "A round of autumn shadows turn golden wave, flying mirror and then grinding.

Hou Yi (姮娥) asked her about her white hair and how she could be deceived! Hou Yi (姮娥) is a woman who has a long history in the world, and she is a woman who has a long history in the world. I'm going to be able to see the mountains and rivers from here. I'm going to hack away at the osmanthus, and I'm going to be able to see the mountains and rivers."

7. Yuan dynasty famous prose composition.

4. Poetry describing the holiday

Poems describing New Year's Eve are:

New Year's Eve

Song Wen Tianxiang

Qiankun is empty, and the years go to the hall;

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

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

No more Tu Su dream, pick the lamp night is not yet over.

Poems describing the Spring Festival include:

The first day of the New Year

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

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

Thousands of doors and thousands of telsels, and 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 lights 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 include:

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.

The pastor pointed to the village of apricot blossoms.

The poems describing the Dragon Boat Festival include:

Dragon Boat Festival

Tang Wenxiu

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

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

Poems describing the Tanabata Festival include:

Tanabata

Tang Luoyin

Nymphaeaceae in the sky of Nymphaea, a family laughs and sets up a red feast.

I should pour out the treasures of Xie's daughter, and write all the beautiful articles of Tang's son.

The tents are arranged in a row, and the golden needles are threaded to pay homage to her.

The copper kettle is leaking and the day is about to dawn, so I am disappointed that another year is coming.

The poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival are:

The Mid-Autumn Moon

Song Su Shi

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

This is the first time I have ever seen a moon in my life, and I will not be able to see it next year.

The poems describing the Chongyang Festival are:

September 9, remembering the Shandong brothers

Tang Wang Wei

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

Remote knowledge of the brothers climbed to high places, inserted Cornus officinalis less than a person.

5. Poems about festivals

The Song of Water Songs Dragon Boat Festival The twilight color covers the tracks, and the stone sinks into the river.

Where is the daffodil singing? The moon is cold in the sky.

The song of the Dragon Boat Festival is about the time of the day, and it is about the time of the year, and it is about the time of the year.

The cats and dogs have been in the country for a long time, and they have been in the country for a long time, and they have been in the country for a long time. The alligator drum is beating, the rice dumplings are casting, and the traveling clothes are being packed.

The boat is curbing the waves, the paddles are rolling, the arms are roaring.

The past is a time of upheaval, the sun is beautiful and the wind is gentle, the three capitals should be peaceful.

The years have gone by like a shuttle, and the wind and the righteousness of the wind will always be there. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and you'll be able to see it in your own eyes, and you'll be able to see it in your own eyes. The light of the bright moon is suspected to be frost on the ground.

The moonlight is so bright that you can't help but think of your hometown. The moon is dark, the geese are flying high, and the monarchs are running away at night.

I want to ride the light horse, but the snow is full of bows and knives. The Bamboo Museum Wang Wei sits alone in a secret grove, playing the zither and wailing again; the people in the deep forest do not know, and the bright moon comes to shine on each other.

Maple Bridge Night Mooring Zhang Ji The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the sky is full of frost, the river maple fish fire sleeps on the sadness. The moonlight is falling, the crows are crowing, the frost is filling the sky, the maple river is on fire, and the fish are sleeping in sorrow.

Qingping tone Li Bai clouds want clothes, flowers want to face, the spring breeze whisk threshold dew thick; if not a group of jade mountain head to see, will be to the Yao Tai under the moon.

The moon is curved and shines in the nine states, and a few families are happy and a few families are sad.

A few couples are under the same tent, and a few families are scattered in other states. The song is about the moon and the sky, and it is about the moon and the sky, and it is about the moon and the sky.

The wind is blowing on both sides of the river, and the moon is shining on a lonely boat. The world's most important thing is that the world is not a place for us to live in.

I will also send two lines of tears to the western end of the sea.

The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

The stars are in the field, the moon is in the river. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.

What is the resemblance of floating?

This is the first time I've ever seen the world in a hurry.

The first time I saw the movie, I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie.

The Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, and the Wang Di's heart was in the azalea. The moon of the ocean is bright and the pearl has tears, the sun of the blue field is warm and the jade has smoke.

This love can be recalled, but at that time it was already lost.

The first time I saw you was when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman.

The silk worm is not exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch is dry when it turns to ashes. The mirror in the morning is saddened by the change in the temples of the clouds, and the moonlight in the night is cold.

Penglai has no more roads to go to, but the green birds are eager to visit. I'm not sure when the moon will come out, but I'm going to ask it.

I don't know what year it is in the sky. I want to go back by wind, but I am afraid of the jeweled buildings.

I can't stand the cold, I can't stand the cold, I can't stand the cold, I can't stand the cold. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the other side of the room, and you'll be able to see the other side of the room. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and then you'll be able to see what's going on.

* Poetry - Inspirational Ancient style Li Shen Spring planting a grain of millet, autumn harvest ten thousand seeds. There is no idle field in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving.

The hoeing day is at noon, and the sweat drips from the soil under the grain. Who knows how hard it is to eat in a dish?

The Golden Witch Hazel Clothes Du Qiu Niang advised the king not to cherish the Golden Witch Hazel Clothes, advised the king to cherish the youth. I would not wait for the flowers to be in bloom to be ready to be broken.

The Song of Songs The sunflower in the garden is green, and the dew is waiting to dry in the sun. The spring of the sun is a blessing, and all things are bright and shining.

I'm always afraid of the fall festival, K'ung-yellow leaves are decaying. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.

The winds of dispersion are turning, and this is a very different body. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first thing I want to do is to get together with my neighbors and drink wine.

The year will not come again, one day will not come again. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.

*Poetry - Farewell, Farewell, Wang Wei The mountains have sent us off, and at sunset we cover the door of the wood. The grass will be green next year, and the king's grandson will not return.

Wei Cheng Qu Wang Wei Regarding Yi Wei, the rain falls on Wei Cheng, the guest house is green and the willows are new. I would like to advise you to drink a glass of wine, and then I will go out to the west without any old man.

There is a strange tree in the courtyard There is a strange tree in the courtyard, with green leaves. I'm going to leave my thoughts on it.

The fragrance of the tree is in my pocket, but I can't reach it from afar. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time ago.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is bright. The full moon is regarded as a symbol of reunion, and is also the emotional ties of the literati and writers.

The following is a selection of famous lines related to the moon and the Mid-Autumn Festival from poems of the past dynasties.

The first time I saw the moon, it was a long time ago, and I'm sure it's been a long time coming.

I've been invited to the moon, and I've been invited to the shadow of three people. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

--Li Bai, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" 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.

--Li Bai "Guanshan Yue" The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The moonlight in front of the bed is a light that is suspected to be frost on the ground.

--Li Bai "Silent Night Thoughts" The bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time. The lover complains about the distant night, even the evening up lovesickness! --Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon" The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in the hometown.

--Du Fu "moonlit night memory of my brother" Autumn sky bright moon hanging, glossy dew stained wet. The moon is bright in the fall sky, and the colorful dew is wet.

--Meng Haoran, "Wistfulness in the Moonlight of the Autumn Night" On the fifteenth night of August in the past, I was at the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pond. This year, on the fifteenth night of the eighth month, in front of the water pavilion in front of the sand head of Penpu.

The Northwest is looking at the countryside where is, the Southeast to see the moon a few times round. The wind blew yesterday, and no one would meet, but tonight the light is as clear as in past years.

--Bai Juyi, "The Night of August 15th, Pen Pavilion, Looking at the Moon" In the middle of the court, white trees are perched on the crows, and the osmanthus flowers are wet with cold dew. Tonight the moon is bright and people are looking at it all, I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn will fall on.

It may not be the case that the woman has no regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the osmanthus flower is lonely.

The first time I saw the moon, I asked for a drink and asked for the sky.

I don't know the palace in the sky, this evening is what year ...... people have sadness and happiness, the moon has a clear and sunny and round and short, this matter is ancient difficult to complete. But I wish people long, thousands of miles *** Canyuanjuan.

--Su Shi "Song of Songs in Water" The bright moon is easy to low people are easy to disperse, return to call the wine more to see. The color of the moon in front of the hall is more and more clear and good, and the cold cicada is singing dew grass.

The curtains were rolled up and pushed the door to silence, and the window babbling under the window was only the old Chu. I'm not ashamed to be poor, but I'd like to write poems to the moon.

--Su Shi, "Mid-Autumn Moon Festival and Ziyu" (中秋見月和子由) The clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is turning the jade disk without a sound. I'm not sure if I'll be able to see the moon next year.

--Su Shi "Mid-Autumn Moon" The eyes of the endless Huaihai is full of silver, ten thousand rainbow light breeding mussel treasure. If you don't have a house to repair the moon in the sky, you're going to have to use your laurel branch to support the wheel to the west.

--Mi Fu, "Mid-Autumn Moonrise" Quickly go up to the west tower, afraid of the sky release, floating clouds cover the moon. But the call to take, the jade fiber transverse flute, a blow cracked ...... If you get a long round so night, human feelings may not see to Cheng Farewell.

-- Xin Qiji "Full River Red" Waiting for the moon to raise the cup, call the fragrant bottle in the green net. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.

--Wen Tianxiang "back to the Dong Tizhu Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet invitation" The city west of the sunset mooring boat, up to the long bridge to see the full moon. The boat was parked on the west side of the city at sunset, and I saw the full moon from the long bridge.

-- Xu Wei "ten.

6. Poems about festivals

Spring Festival

New Year's Day

Wang Anshi

A year of firecrackers and spring breeze sends warmth into the tusu Thousands of doors and tens of thousands of households Day always change the new peach for the old one

Lantern Festival

Shengcha Zi Yuanxi (生查子 元夕)

(Sung) Ouyang Xiu

On last year's New Year's Night, the flower market was as bright as day. The moon is at the tip of the willow, and the people are in a state of mourning. The moon is at the tip of the willow, and the people are about to meet after dusk.

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

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

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

(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, I looked back, and he was at the end of the fire.

Dragon Boat Festival

Dragon Boat Festival

(Tang) Wen Xiu

The festival of Dragon Boat Festival has been rumored to be Qu Yuan for centuries; it is ridiculous that the Chu River is empty, and it cannot be cleansed of the injustice of the straight ministers.

Section Order Gate. Duan Yang

(Qing Dynasty) Li Jingshan

Cherry mulberry and calamus, but also buy a pot of Xionghuang wine. The yellow paper is hanging high outside the door, but I suspect that the owner of the account is afraid of the spiritual talisman.

Ching Ming Festival

The rain falls one after another at the time of Ching Ming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. The first time I saw this, I asked where the tavern was, and the shepherd boy pointed to the village of apricot blossoms.

The Festival of the Chrysanthemums

The brothers are far away from the place where they climbed to the heights, and there are fewer dogwoods.

The first day of the festival is the day of the sun, and the second day is the day of the chrysanthemums.

The Mid-Autumn Festival

I hope that people will be long-lasting.

Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who's home I'm thinking of.

7. The poems about festivals are

New Year's Eve: The sound of firecrackers is the beginning of a new year, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel. The new year's eve is the first year of the year, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel. (Song Wang Anshi's "New Year's Day")

Lantern Festival: The moon is on the tip of the willow, after dusk. (Ouyang Xiu, or Zhu Shujin's "Shengcha Zi") The Lantern Festival is a festival of harmony and weather, and there is no wind or rain. (Li Qingzhao 《永遇乐》)

寒食:春城无处不飞花,寒食东风御柳斜. (Han Shide's "Cold Eclipse")

Qingming Festival (qingming): The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu's "Qingming")

Dragon Boat Festival: The song is over and the people are sad, the water carts in front of the pavilion. (Liu Yuxi's "Race to the Ferry")

Tanabata: The night is as cool as water on the heavenly steps, and I am lying down to see the star of the Altair and the Weaving Maiden. (Du Mu's "Tanabata")

Mid-Autumn Festival: The bright moon on the sea, the end of the world at this time. (Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon") But I wish for a long life, a thousand miles of **** Chan Juan. (Su Shi's "Song of Water")

Chung Yeung Festival: The brothers are known to have climbed to the top of the mountain, and there are fewer dogwoods to be found. (Wang Wei, "September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers")

8. About the holiday verse

1 Ancient poems describing the Qingming Tomb Sweeping: "North and south of the hill many graves field, Qingming Sweeping each different; paper ash fly as white butterflies, tears and blood stained into red azalea. Foxes sleep on the mound at sunset, and children return at night to laugh at the lamp. Life has wine and be drunk, a drop has never reached the Yellow Springs." --- Qingming Festival, from "Qingming" by Gao Juxun

2 This is a seven-character poem about looking at the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and thinking of the distant future.

An Appreciation of Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"

By Wu Gengshun

Crows roost on white trees in the middle of the courtyard, and the osmanthus blossoms are wetted by cold dew without sound.

Tonight, the moon is bright and people are looking at it, I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on.

Appreciation

This is a poem about looking at the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and thinking of the distant future.

This is a poem about looking at the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and thinking about the distant future. In the words of Su Shi, Wang Wei's poems were praised for being "painted on the wall", and this comment can also be applied to the poem "There is a picture in the poem". This comment can also be transferred to the evaluation of all the Tang poems with meaning. Because of this, so successive generations of painters like to make Tang poetic painting. Ming "Tang Poetry Painting Record" has a print with this poem as the theme. In the background, there are distant mountains on a curved bank and a bright moon in the sky. In the center of the picture is a place of triumph and pleasure on the waterfront, with bamboo and wood surrounded by curved fences, a tall deciduous sycamore tree with a few roosting crows, and autumn laurels growing beside the tree with their whirling branches and leaves. Five people under the tree, two people look at the moon and talk, talk is strong. An official wearing a turban and waving a fan, and an old man with a square scarf leaning on a child are listening to their conversation with rapt attention. The whole picture is near and far, main and subordinate. Layers well, there are moving and static, harmony and unity, quite a god. But this print is only the painter's original conception of the mood, and Wang Jian original work does not match, and it is the poem's pen - Autumn Thoughts has not been fully expressed, it is a lack of beauty. At this point, the language of poetry shows its irreplaceability.

In folklore, the formation of the Mid-Autumn Festival has a long history. According to the "Zhou Li" records, then people have been in the mid-autumn night drumming music to welcome the cold. In later times, the festive atmosphere became more and more intense, and the night was often a time for family members or friends to get together and enjoy the moon. Therefore, once parted, people will always miss their relatives at the festival. Du Fu's "Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon" has expressed his autumn thoughts: "Full of flying mirrors, return to the heart of the folding sword. Turning Peng line far away, climb the laurel up to the sky high ......." Wang Jian is also looking at the moon and sighing, but the writing method is completely different and very creative. Even more memorable. Wang poem original title "fifteenth night looking at the moon" under some versions still have "send Du Langzhong" four Yu, seems to be sent to a friend Du Yuanying. Under the title of the poem and the note: "when the qin guest", indicating that the festive season of good friends together, not a solo chant.

"Crows in white trees in the middle of the court" is written explicitly about the environment of the moon, and implicitly about the mood of the characters, which is concise and subtle. It is like Ma Zhiyuan's (Tianjingsha) ("Autumn Thoughts") the first sentence with the help of the unique scenery at once to the reader's eyes to the desolate scene, giving people an unforgettable impression. This is a simple house, late at night, the poet and his guests stepped out of the hall to the courtyard. Low head but see the ground moonlight like water. A piece of white. The shadow of the courtyard tree branches and leaves, like ink painting on paper. The moonwalker followed the sound and saw a few crows lodged in the branches between the shadows of the tree crowns. The whole sentence does not mention a word about people, but it makes people think of the moon watchers in the night.

The second sentence, "Cold dew is silent and wet osmanthus," follows the previous sentence, further rendering the Mid-Autumn night with the help of feelings. In the osmanthus products, autumn osmanthus fragrance is the most intense. In the bright moon on the shadow of some ring-shaped volcano had made rich fantasy people give it a beautiful image, said it is the moon palace in the laurel tree. Some legends also say that the earth's laurel tree is the seeds falling from the sky to generate. Song Zhiwen's poem, "The osmanthus seed falls in the moon, and the fragrance of the sky floats beyond the clouds" ("Lingyin Temple") gives rise to infinite reveries. Wang Jian's poem was inspired by the fragrance of cinnamon. The ancients thought that frost and dew were similar to rain and snow, which fell from the sky, so when the poet visited the laurel, he wondered if the cold dew had made the branches of the flowers so wet, but he did not hear a sound. So the pen, not only wrote a concrete feel of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also showed the night of the deep and quiet, the reader seems to be there, feel the fragrance of the laurel and the cold air attacked people.

The third and fourth lines, "Tonight the moon is bright, I do not know who fall in the autumn thoughts", took a sudden dang open the writing method, from the author of a group of people looking at the moon associated with the world's people looking at the moon, and from the activities of the moon sublimation to think of the people far away, a broader, implicit and not revealed. Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" has written about the moonlit lovesickness of a traveler's wife. Zhang Jiuling wrote, "There is a bright moon at the sea, and the sky is at the end of the world at this time. The lover complains about the distant night, and even the night starts to think of each other" ("Looking at the Moon and Reminiscing about the Faraway") writes about looking at the moon and thinking of others, overflowing with feelings. The world is away from millions of people, nostalgic sadness like sheep autumn grass, everywhere clumps; poet in the thought of who is certain, everyone thought is also certain, said "I do not know who fall in the autumn thoughts" is not really do not know, but extremely write autumn thoughts of the vast vast muddy connotation, seems to be virtual but real, deep poetry of the beauty of the ambiguity. Comparison of his fugue written "and Yuan Langzhong from August 11 to 15 night play moon five" and the Tang Dynasty other mid-autumn moonlight poems, especially to show that it is less than the characteristics of the more.

Originally published in Wu Gengshun, Lu Yongpin, and other editors, Appreciation and Analysis of Famous Tang Poems, published by Beijing October Literary Publishing House.

9. Poems about Festivals

Cold Eclipse [Tang] Han Swarm (Chinese Super League (CSL)]

The city of spring is full of flowers, and the wind of the cold eclipse makes the willows oblique xiá.

(Cold food: an ancient traditional festival, one or two days after the Qingming Festival. Ancient people did not make fire for three days from this day to cook, so it is called cold food.

[Translation] In the twilight of spring, Chang'an was full of flakes and flowers, and the wind blew the willow branches of the royal garden slanting on the day of the Cold Food Festival. At night, the palace is busy passing candles, and the smoke from the cooking pots is spreading into the homes of the princes and nobles.

[Appreciation] This is a poem depicting the scene of the cold food festival. The poem first describes the scene of Chang'an city in spring: spring is approaching, the whole city is full of flowers, showing a strong spring weather. The poem then takes a scene from this infinite scenery and describes it in detail: during the Cold Food Festival, the willow branches in the Royal Garden fluttered in the east wind. Then the ink is focused on a special landscape in the royal palace: nightfall, the whole sky, home fire ban. But the court is busy passing candles. The psalm goes from day to night, but focuses on the night.