What are the poems about Qingming Festival?

There are many poems about Qingming Festival, such as "Qingming Festival", "Standing in front of the Tomb", "Sacrifice of Qingming Festival", "Missing Love on Qingming Festival", etc. The Qingming Festival has both natural and humanistic connotations. During the Qingming Festival, many places also hold some poetry recitation activities.

Qingming Festival, also known as Outing Festival, Qingming Festival, March Festival, Ancestor Worship Festival, etc., takes place at the turn of mid-spring and late spring. The Qingming Festival originates from the ancestral beliefs and spring festival customs in ancient times. It has both natural and humanistic connotations. It is not only a natural solar term, but also a traditional festival. During the Qingming Festival, many local associations also hold some poetry recitation activities. The following are some poems about the Qingming Festival.

1. "Qingming Festival"

Light and drunk in this helpless world

Light a candle of fragrance

Worship for life Silence

Flashes

Memories unfold, overwhelming

Clear-cut annual rings

Responding to the ruthless bells

Clear tearful eyes, clear mind

During the Qingming Festival, silence and peace of mind

2. "Standing in front of the tomb"

I seemed to hear The sound of history stirring

A grave is a chapter of glory

The pigeon whistle is ringing

That is the bullet whistling

Falling down What is immortal is the body

What is immortal is the spirit

They have written their history

Our history is being written

3. "Standing in front of the Tomb"

Nobility and poverty have become insignificant

Life and blood are shocking

In peaceful days, we tend to forget

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Even forget where the dove flew from

Learn to forget and think

From those cold stone smiles

Maybe we will Become mature

4. "Qingming Festival"

Qingming Rain

Comfort the passing figures

Human Tears

This day

can only be used as petals

Dotted with sad scenery

The beginning of spring

Give birth to a new life

The person who creates life

Take off your clothes

Missing

Become a lit ball of smoke

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Smell the smell of spring

Think of the smell of milk

Think of the mother who breastfed her baby

Maybe this is how we started to pay homage to our deceased friends

Qingming Festival

5. "Memorial to Qingming Festival"

The ancient ancestors set this special festival

To pay homage to all the old friends

Let them not be lonely in heaven

Whether it is their relatives, ancestors or revolutionary martyrs

The land they have walked

< p> The bloodline still continues

Your deeds, your history

We will never forget

At this time, the graves in the wasteland are filled with flowers

Burned all the banknotes

I hope you will not be poor on the other side

Don’t be lonely

Tears filled the memory

Glory fills my mind

I praise the martyrs of the revolution

You have left behind a strong will

China’s military soul

The impact is far-reaching and will never stop

I miss my deceased relatives and my eyes are wet with tears

Your hard work is our happiness

Forever Connected together

6. "Missing on Qingming Festival"

Missing on Qingming Festival

The drizzle

Quietly My heart is woven into a sticky web

Locking in my deep attachment

Grandma’s smile

Close before my eyes

I opened my palm

and released a paper crane

With ten million of my wishes cut out on it

Flying into the lush spring

The road to my hometown

Far away at the end of the world