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Chinese traditional festivals time, customs, and have related to the ancient poetry

New Year's Day: "New Year's Day" in the sound of firecrackers in a year in addition to the spring breeze sends warmth into the tusu; thousands of households pupil pupil day, always put the new peaches for the old symbols of New Year's Day Wen Zhenming do not seek to meet with but through the visit, the famous paper towards the full my hut. I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others, and the world is too simple for me. The New Year's Day in Fengcheng Zha Shenxing The streamers are cut to try out the new roses, the colors are painted and the gold is made into moths; since then the scissors have been idle for a month, and there are many needles and threads in the boudoir of the girl. The first time I saw the new year, I was so happy to see the new year's Eve. The winds of pear blossoms are blowing in the early morning, and tourists are halfway out of the city in search of spring. The Cold Food on the Mound (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli (Song Dynasty) The track is straight, but it's not that fine! The bridge is in danger, can we not help it? The distant mountains are pale with maple, and the broken house is lonely by the wheat. The grass is still there in the spring breeze, and the new road is not there in the last year. The Pear Blossom has been in bloom since the cold eclipse, and the festival is only filled with sorrow. The Pear Blossom is the only thing I worry about when I go to the festival. Duanwu Festival Duanwu (Tang) Wen Xiu Section of the Dragon Boat Festival since who said, ancient rumors for Qu Yuan; laugh at the empty Chu River, can not be washed straight ministers wrong. The Dragon Boat Festival (Tang) Yin Yao Fan The festivities of the youth are very sentimental, but who knows how to feel when one grows old; I don't follow the custom of the moxa symbols, but I pray for the wine and the wine to speak of peace and prosperity. I do not follow the custom of the moxa symbol, but I pray for the wine of the bushel. The hair on the temples is whitening day by day, and the durian brocade illuminates the eyes year after year. Festival Gate Duanyang (Qing Dynasty) Li Jingshan Cherry mulberries and calamus, and even bought a pot of Xionghuang wine. The yellow paper is hung high outside the door, but I suspect that the accountant is afraid of the spiritual talisman. The Dragon Boat Festival (Duanwu) Lao She The Dragon Boat Festival coincides with the wind and rain, the village children are still in their old clothes; we are invited to bring our straw raincoats, and we dare to love the Cao Tang for the mud; we have guests of the same heart as the flesh and blood, and we do not have the money to buy wine to sell the article; the year of the meeting of the fish is three feet, and it is not like this day's flavor of the beans Mid-Autumn Festival Song. Mi Fu's "Mid-Autumn Moonrise" The Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and ten thousand rainbows nurture the mussels. If there is no moon household in the sky, the osmanthus branch will be damaged to the western wheel. Tang. Bai Juyi, "Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon On the fifteenth night of the August Moon in the previous year, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond. This year, on the 15th night of the 8th month, in front of the water pavilion at the sand head of Penpu, I was looking at my hometown from the northwest. The moon is full in the southeast, and the wind blew yesterday, but no one met me. Yesterday the wind blew and no one met, but tonight the light is as clear as in past years. Tang Du Fu, "The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon" The full moon flies in a bright mirror, and the returning heart breaks the big knife. The full moon flies in a bright mirror, and the returning heart breaks the big knife. The moon is full and the mirror is bright, and the heart of returning is to fold the big knife. I am looking at the white rabbit at this time, and I want to count the autumn hairs. Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty, "Playing with the Moon in the Peach Garden on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon" The heart is also free when seeing the moon in the dust, not to mention that it is among the immortal mansions in the early autumn. The condensed light of the moon is long and the cold dew is falling, and it is now standing on the highest mountain. There are no clouds in the blue sky, and the wind does not blow, and there are long pines on the mountain and water underneath. The group moves in a leisurely glance, the sky is high and the earth is flat for ten million miles. The young ruler guided me to the Jade Altar, and I invited the true immortal officials to the sky. The clouds wanted to move the stars and buckets, and the music in the sky chilled my bones. The golden haze is moving to the east, and I am still looking at the wheel with interjections. It's hard to be together again at the perfect time, and I'll be disappointed on this day in other years. Tang Bai Juyi, "Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon On the fifteenth night of the August Moon in the previous year, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond. This year, on the 15th night of August, in front of the water pavilion at the sand head of Penpu, I was looking at the moon on the 15th night of August. The moon is full in the southeast, and the wind blew yesterday, but no one met me. Yesterday the wind blew and no one met, but tonight the light is as clear as in past years. Tang Pi Rixiu's "The Night of August 15th at Tianzhu Temple" Jade balls are under the moon wheel, and the dew is new in front of the temple. I still don't know what happened in the sky, it should be thrown by Chang'e. The Festival of Chrysanthemums "Passing by the Old Man's Village" Meng Haoran My old friend invited me to the field house with chicken and millet. The old man invited me to his farmhouse, where the green trees of the village merged, and the green hills slanted beyond the Guo. The old man invited me to his home, where the green trees of the village merged, and the green hills sloped away. I'm going to be able to get a good deal more out of it than I can. Ascending to the Heights (Tang) Du Fu The winds are rushing, the apes are whistling, the islets are clear, the sand is white, and the birds are flying back. The falling trees are coming down under the Xiao Xiao, and the Yangtze River is rolling in. I have been a frequent guest for ten thousand miles, and I have been alone on the stage for a hundred years in sickness. I am often a guest in a thousand miles of sadness and autumn, and I have been alone on the stage in a hundred years of sickness. I am bitter and hateful, and I am down and out. On the 9th day of the 9th month, I remembered my brothers from Shandong, Wang Wei, who was alone in a foreign land, and thought of his relatives twice as much during the festivals. I know the place where my brother climbed to the top of the hill, but I have to stick cornelian cherry on it, so there are fewer of them. Winter Solstice (Poetry) Song of the Nine Nine Nine Twenty-nine not out; Three Nine Forty-nine ice walk; Five Nine Sixty-nine along the river to see the willow; Seven Nine River open Eight Nine geese; Nine Nine plus nine, the plowing oxen all over the place. Small solstice (Tang) Du Fu day time and personnel day to rush, winter solstice Yang Sheng spring and come. Embroidered with five lines of weak thread, blowing six tubes of flying ash. The banks are waiting for the willow, and the mountains are ready to release the plums. The clouds and things are not different from the countryside, so teach your children to cover the cup in their palms. Winter Solstice (Tang) Du Fu year to day long for the guest, suddenly poor sorrow mud kill! The river describes me as being alone and old, and the customs of the sky are close to each other. The staff quinoa after the snow in the Dan Gully, sounding jade in the morning to scattered purple Chen. There is not a single inch in my heart at this time, where can I look at Sanqin? Winter Solstice Night in Handan (Tang) Bai Juyi's Handan stage was on the winter solstice, and he held his knees in front of the lamp with a shadow accompanying his body. I want to sit deep in the night at home, but I should also talk about the people who are traveling far away.