Poems for Remembering and Mourning the Forefathers on Traditional Festivals

1. Poems about remembering ancestors

Poems about remembering ancestors 1. Ancient poems about remembering ancestors

1, the original text:

Who misses the west wind is cool alone, the rusty yellow leaves close the window, contemplating the past events standing in the residual sun.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the price, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal on the price, and I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal on the price.

From: Qing Dynasty - Nalan Seide "Raccoon Creek Sand - Who Thinks the West Wind is Cool Alone"

Interpretation: Who is alone in the west wind lamenting the coolness, can't bear to see the Xiaoxiao yellow leaves and closed the window. The house is independent of the setting sun, immersed in memories of the past. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.

Once a good happy memory, then only feel the most unusual, but now things are different.

2, the original:

Once the sea is difficult to water, in addition to the witch mountain is not cloud. The first time I saw this, I didn't want to look back, but it was half because of the way I was practicing.

From: Tang Dynasty - Yuan Zhen "Five Songs of Departure from Thoughts"

Comment: After experiencing the magnificent sea, the water elsewhere is no longer worth looking at.

Even in the midst of all the flowers, I do not bother to look back; this reason, half because of the monks of the mind, half because of the once-owned you.

3, the original:

Night to hand in hand with the dream of the same tour, the morning rose up to fill the towel tears can not be collected. The old body of Zhangpu three times sick, Xianyang eight back to the fall of the grass.

You are buried in the mud and bones of the spring, I send the snow on earth full of head. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

From: Tang Dynasty - Bai Juyi "dream micro"

Comment: night dream with you hand in hand *** with play, morning woke up tears flowed all over the scarf also do not wipe. In Zhangpu I was sick three times, Chang'an City grass grows grass has been eight years. I think you passed away nine springs bones have been turned into sand, I also temporarily live on earth white hair full head.

A Wei Han Lang has passed away successively, the Yellow Springs can not know the darkness?

4, the original:

The hardest thing is to pity the moon in the sky, a former like a ring, former are into penannular. If it is like the moon wheel is always bright and clean, do not hesitate to ice and snow for the Secretary of heat.

No that the fate of the world is easy to extinguish, swallow still, soft pedal curtain hook said. The first thing you need to do is to get the best of both worlds, and you'll be able to get the best of both worlds," he said.

From: Qing Dynasty - Nalan Seide "Butterfly Loves Flower - hard most compassionate moon in the sky"

Interpretation: the most compassionate that sky hard bright moon, only one night in January is like a jade ring like the full moon, the other times are like incomplete jade jade jade penannular. If you can be like the full moon in the sky, long surplus, then I as ice and snow, will not hesitate to melt for you. I can't help that the earthly love affair is most easily severed, and the swallow that doesn't know sorrow still gently steps on the curtain hook, murmuring and rambling.

I was in the fall, facing your grave, singing a song, yet the sadness did not cut down at all. How I wish I could have frolicked in the grass with you like the butterflies that fly in pairs in the spring.

5, the original:

Cai Shi river Li Bai grave, around the field infinite grass even clouds.

Pity the bones of the poor spring in the barren ridge, there was once an amazing text.

But the poets are not as fortunate as they should be, and they are not as fortunate as you are.

From: Tang Dynasty - Bai Juyi "Li Bai's Tomb"

Interpretation: In the Cai Shi river, boundless weeds around the cemetery, far from the white clouds. The sad thing is that the withered bones in the deep caverns of this barren grave once wrote astounding poetry. As long as the poet, most of the fate is not good, and the poet poor and disillusioned, who did not exceed Li Jun.

2. Sentences in Memory of the Forefathers

Sentences in Memory of the Forefathers

1. The Qingming Festival is a traditional festival for our people to mourn the dead, send their condolences, and remember their ancestors. Every year Qingming, the people will hold different forms of commemorative activities, affectionate remembrance in order to safeguard the dignity of the country, the struggle for national independence and liberation, national prosperity and the freedom and happiness of the people and sacrificed their precious lives of the countless martyrs. In order to commemorate this day of far-reaching significance, remember the revolutionary martyrs and carry forward the spirit of patriotism, on April 4, the youth volunteers organized a "Qingming Festival Martyrs' Tomb Sweeping" activity. The purpose is to let the volunteers through the memory of the heroic performance of the national martyrs, a clearer understanding of the significance of the spirit of dedication, and better do a good job of volunteer work.

2. It is their lives that brought about the prosperity of China today, and it is their blood that stained the peach blossoms everywhere. How can we forget this section of the tragic epic? How can we forget the face that was once alive? Let us quietly memorialize, deep remembrance, the most affectionate thoughts and the most noble respect, sent in this flower, let it accompany the martyrs around.

3, we came to the Nanshan Temple Martyrs' Cemetery with a sad and heavy heart, in memory of the liberation of the motherland and the people's peace and heroic sacrifice of the warriors, and look forward to their great achievements. Martyrs' Cemetery is so solemn, solemn, let a person can not help but respect. We first lined up neatly, and then stood in line as required, listening carefully to the host's speech. I looked up and admired the tombstone, on which was written: Revolutionary martyrs will never die! I think if there is immortality in the world, then I believe it is a kind of spirit - unrepentant. Our martyrs have this kind of unrepentant, unrepentant dedication to the revolution. Therefore, they deserve to be honored!

4, I love the martyrs, love the motherland, I am proud and proud to be Chinese. I will always dedicate my life to the motherland. China has a glorious history, there are iron blood men, with the spirit of death, I want to be a decent Chinese, my motherland and dedication to the cause. I am the successor of the revolutionary martyrs, my life of study is not for this purpose? As a Chinese, it is only natural for me to carry on the legacy of the martyrs. I really want to be immortalized like the martyrs. My determination to serve my country is unshakeable.

5, I love them, I praise them, I respect them. They threw their heads and blood for the cause of the revolution, in the brutal torture of the imperialist powers, they did not disclose half of the news, and preferred to die to keep the party's secret, they preferred to be the hero of the glorious sacrifice, but also do not want to be a mettlesome traitor, which is the characteristics of our Chinese martyrs, and I therefore have infinite admiration, infinite feelings for them, and I would like to praise them for this, they are our Chinese people's thankful ones, they are sacred and no one can replace them. In my eyes, they are the symbols of light, they are the power that overcomes everything.

6. In front of the Martyrs' Tomb we look at the Martyrs' Mausoleum with reverence. The trees in the Martyrs' Cemetery are tall and majestic, evergreen in all seasons. The trees represent a warrior, praised them on the unyielding, for the cause of the revolutionary struggle, prefer to sacrifice their great spirit, they are like these trees, no matter how much cold and heat, are still standing motionless. No one can shake their strong will, they are great, revered, they are real heroes.

7, this a tombstone, on behalf of a share of loyalty. They fought desperately is not for the motherland tomorrow, the future of the motherland? Red Army soldiers traveled a long way, all in the step of the muddy road, they did not slacken off, all their lives to save the motherland, the defense of the motherland. Without them, where is today's beautiful home, where is today's rich life, they are the creation of the messenger, they respect them is a matter of course. How many years, how many people have praised them, they are indomitable, dedication to life, in order to the revolutionary struggle and honorable death, in short, a word - they live great, die an honorable death.

8, as long as I think of these revolutionary martyrs, I will feel how wonderful I am, in this rich socialist country, how beautiful and happy I am, and in that hard struggle society, which has such a good life. I want to solemnly say to the martyrs: "The great martyrs of the revolution, your struggle is victorious, we young generation of young people will once again inherit the glorious road that you have tried to open down, we are going to build the motherland tomorrow, I will study seriously, learn to be good at what I do, and then continue to work after I grow up - to build the motherland, you rest in peace! I will try to do, my beloved martyrs.

9, Ching Ming Festival is a nostalgic day, Ching Ming rain, pattering non-stop, that is the day in tears, that is every one of the tears of longing, close to the monument to the Martyrs, we look up - to see is not a commonplace piece of scenery, moonlit night, as if to see a heroic figure in the lofty years ... ... the sound of artillery rumbles, filled with smoke, a warrior! Fighting bravely and the enemy to fight for their lives, time like water, all of a sudden to the dawn, only to see a figure strong to the fire point to crawl, at that last moment, he opened his arms, to the inflammatory point to jump over, with his chest blocked the enemy's muzzle, the time will be frozen in this moment, who is he? He is --- Huang Jiguang. We hold the flowers in our hands, the rain of tears sprinkled on the flowers, sprinkling them with a layer of sadness. We quietly look forward to, y remember the revolutionary hero Huang Jiguang.

10, came to the mausoleum cemetery, we one by one to pay homage to the white flowers in the hands of the hand-prepared baskets to the most honorable heroes. At this time I seem to see countless martyrs standing in front of us, the top of the sky! It is they, it is they, for our new China, for the people to turn over and get liberated, throwing their heads, spilling their blood, sacrificed themselves in exchange for today's beautiful life. Martyrs! Your spirit of dying rather than giving up, inspire us to move forward, so that each of us are full of confidence for the motherland's unremitting efforts.

3. Poems describing the nostalgia for the deceased ancestors

Poems on the nostalgia for the deceased ancestors' grandparents:

1. Not as good as the night stage dust, cold and quiet, a piece of buried sorrow land.

2. Dropping empty steps, cold rain, funeral weather.

3. Three days before the Dingsi Chung Yeung, dreaming of the deceased woman lightly dressed in plain clothes, choking in the hands, the language more than can no longer be remembered.

4. Jisuo Huangquanli, should also brew the old spring.

5. Empty bed lying down to listen to the south window rain, who is back to pick the lamp night mending clothes!

6. Fear of hurting the mother's intention, secretly to the pillow.

7. Tears but no sound, only to the former repentance of thin love, by virtue of the Danqing re-professional knowledge.

8. The road near the south of the city is afraid to walk, the Shen family home is the most hurt.

9. The dream breaks and disappears for forty years, Shenyuan willow old not blowing sheep.

10. Sad bridge under the spring wave of green, was once a shock to the shadow.

4. Old Poems in Memory of Ancestors

The Lake Temple at Qingming Night

Tang Li Qunyu

The darkness of the willow and the fragrance of the flowers are not sleepless, and I am alone on the threshold of the danger of the thoughts of the miserable.

The clouds will rain on the moon, and the birds will fly away.

I have long been a friend to the hungry and cold, and I remember the reunion every season.

The next year will be the year of the molasses meal and cold wine, and the next year will be the year of the unspecified ping pong.

The first day of the Ching Ming Festival, I remembered my friends in Qujiang River

Tang Luo Yin

You and Tian Su are old friends, and I am in the crossroads of also silk.

The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.

The gulls and birds seem to be able to be physically together, and the apricot blossoms are suspected of wanting to be accompanied by people's sorrows.

The widowed wife and child should be cold food, looking at Jiangling a tear flow.

Qingming Festival

Tang Du Mu

Qingming Festival rains,

The pedestrians on the road want to break their souls,

ask where the tavern is?

The shepherd boy pointed to the village of apricot blossoms.

5. Ancient Poems About Thinking of Ancestors

1. In the past, I went back and forth, willows and willows; now I come to think of it, the rain and snow fall ------<&lt; Poetry Scripture. Xiao Ya . Caiwei>>

2. Sorrowful songs can be when weeping, faraway hopes can be when returning ------ Han Lefu Folk Songs<&lt; sorrowful songs>>

3. Hu Ma Yi North Wind, Yue Bird Nesting South Branch ------ Han. Nineteen Ancient Poems<&lt; line upon line>>

4. Who says an inch of grass heart, to repay the three spring sunshine ------ Tang. Meng Jiao<&< Youzi Yin>>

5. Near the hometown feeling more timid, do not dare to ask the person who came ------ Tang. Song Zhiwen<&lt; degree Dayu Ling>>

6. You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. The next day in front of the window, the cold plum flowers yet? ------ Tang. Wang Wei<&lt; Three Miscellaneous Poems>>

7. The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown ------ Tang. Li Bai<&lt; Silent Night Thoughts>>

8. Where is the hometown, forget unless drunk ------ Song. Li Qingzhao<&lt; Bodhisattva barbarians>>

9. Every festive season doubly homesick ------ Tang. 王维<&lt；九月九日忆山东兄弟>>；>；

10. Tonight the moon is bright and people are all looking forward to it, I don't know who's home the autumn thoughts fall on ------ Tang. Wang Jian<&lt; the fifteenth night looking at the moon to send Du Langzhong>>

11.meet people gradually realize that the sound of their hometown is different, but hate the sound of the warbler is like the old mountain ------ Tang. Sikongtu<&lt; rambling book five>>

12.Only the mirror water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old wave ------ Tang. He Zhizhang <&lt; two books of even book to the hometown >>

13.young left home, the oldest back, the hometown voice does not change sideburns hair decline. ------ Tang. Du Fu<&lt; the moonlit night remembering my younger brother>>

15.Sadness Mo sadness born parting ------ Warring States. Chu . Qu Yuan<&lt; Nine Songs. Shaosiwei>>

16.The day of separation has been far away, the day of the sash has been slow ------ Han. <&lt; Nineteen Ancient Poems. Line after line >>

17. people return to the geese after the fall, think hair in front of the flowers ------ Sui. Xue Daoheng<&lt; people think of returning home on the day>>

18.Separation hate is just like spring grass, more rows and farther away from the birth ------ Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu<&lt; Qing Pingle>>

19. Cutting constantly, the reason is still messy, is the separation of sorrow. Don't be a general taste in the heart ------ Li Yu<&lt; see each other happy>>

20. Don't be easy to see when it is difficult to see, running water and flowers in the spring to go, the sky and the world ------ Li Yu<&lt; Wave Amoy Sha>>

21. Life does not see each other, moving as involved in the business ------ Tang. Du Fu<&lt; Gift Wei Bushi>>

22.Advise you to finish a cup of wine, west out of the Yangguan no old man ------ Tang. Wang Wei<&lt; Wei Cheng Qu>>

23.Mo worry about the road ahead without a close friend, who in the world does not know the gentleman ------ Tang. Gao Shi<&lt; Farewell Dong Da>>

24. Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sends me love ------ Li Bai<&lt; gift Wang Lun>>

25. Last year's flowers meet the gentleman goodbye, today's flowers have been a year ------ Tang. Wei Yingwu<&lt; send Li Dan Yuanxie>>

26.Meet each other when it is difficult to say goodbye is also difficult, the east wind is powerless to hundreds of flowers residual ------ Tang. Li Shangyin<&lt; Untitled>>

27.Candles have the heart but also cherish the goodbye, on behalf of the tears until dawn ------ Tang. Du Mu<&lt; Gift>>

28.If there is no north-south road outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of parting ------ Tang. Du Mu<&lt; gift farewell>>

29.Peach and plum spring breeze a cup of wine, Jianghu night rain ten years light ------ Song. Huang Tingjian<&lt; send Huang Qifu>>

30. alone on the river building thinking about the remote, the moonlight is like water water is like the sky. I'm not going to be able to get a good deal on this. The scenery vaguely resembles last year ------ Tang. Zhao flaw<&lt; Jianglou feelings>>

31. should not have hate, when long to the other time round? ------ Song. Su Shi<&lt; Song of Water Songs>>

32.Wish people a long time, thousands of miles *** Chan Juan ------ Song. Su Shi<&lt; Water Song Leader>>

6. nostalgic ancestors ancestors of the poems which, do not want to Qingming Festival, thank you

Autumn Denbaling Wang Dongting Li Bai

Early morning Denbaling.

The first thing you need to do is to look around and see what's going on.

The lake reflects the light of the sky.

The autumn colors are completely visible.

The fall colors are so pale.

The sea is so clear and fresh.

The mountains are green and the trees are far away.

The water is green and there is no cold smoke.

The sails come out of the river.

The birds are heading towards the sun.

The wind is clear in Changsha.

The mountains are empty and the clouds are dreaming.

The mountains are empty and the clouds are full of dreams.

I am sorry for the feedback from the water.

The north islet has been swept away.

The east stream has been flowing since.

Ying people sing white snow.

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

The first time I heard the song, I was in the middle of it.

The cliff is like a spring of tears.

The first time I saw this, it was a very good one.