Composition material on the topic of festivals

Poems about Festivals

Ancient Poems about Festivals

About the Spring Festival:

The Day of the New Year

Wang Anshi

A year of firecrackers, a year of warmth, a spring breeze, into the tassel,

A thousand gates and ten thousand tels, always change the new peach into the old one.

About the Lantern Festival:

Lantern Festival

Tang Yin

There is a lamp without the moon does not entertain, there is a moon without a lamp is not considered spring.

Spring is like jade on earth, and the moon is like a man under the burning lamp.

The streets are full of beads and emeralds, and the songs and songs are all over the place.

The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life.

About Qingming Festival:

Qingming Festival

Du Mu

Qingming Festival rains, the road pedestrians want to break their souls.

The first time I saw a winegrower, I asked him where the winegrower was, and the shepherd boy pointed to the village of apricot blossoms.

The Dragon Boat Festival:

Dragon Boat Festival

Wen Xiu

The Dragon Boat Festival has been rumored to be Qu Yuan for ages;

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

About the Mid-Autumn Festival:

Mid-Autumn Moon

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 a good one, and the bright moon will be there next year.

About the Chongyang Festival:

September 9, memory of Shandong brothers

Wang Wei

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

Remote brothers know that the place to climb high, all inserted cornelian cherry less a person.

2. Ancient poems about the festival

Poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Tang Du Fu, "The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

The full moon flew into the mirror, and the returning heart folded the big knife.

The full moon flies in a bright mirror, and the returning heart breaks the big knife.

The waterway is full of snow and frost, and the forest is full of feathers.

At this time, I am looking at the white rabbit, and I want to count the hairs on the ground.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Playing with the Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon"

The heart is also idle when seeing the moon in the dust, not to mention that it is the fairy mansion in the early autumn.

The condensed light of the cold dew fall, this time standing in the highest mountain.

The wind does not blow in the cloudless blue sky, and the water under the long pines on the mountain.

The group is moving in a leisurely glance, the sky is high and the ground is flat for ten million miles.

The young ruler guided me to the jade altar, and invited the real immortal officials.

The clouds want the stars to move, and the music of the sky chills the bones.

The golden haze is moving to the east, and I am still looking at it.

It's hard to see how the perfect scene can be combined again, and it's hard to be disappointed on this day in another year.

Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon at Pen Pavilion on the Fifteenth Night of the August Month"

On the fifteenth night of the August month in the past, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond.

On the fifteenth night of the eighth month of the current year, in front of the water pavilion at the head of Penpu Shatou.

The first night of August 15 was in front of the water pavilion in Shatou, Penpu.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one was there, but tonight, the light is as clear as in the past.

Poems about Dragon Boat Festival

and Dragon Boat Festival

Zhang Lei

The race to the ferry is y saddened by a thousand years of grievances,

the loyal souls of the people are gone, how can they be restored.

Where is the country's demise,

but only a departed spirit in the world.

Duanwu in the year of your birth

Bei Qiong

The wind and rain of Duanyang are in the darkness,

Miluo is nowhere to hang the souls of the heroes.

The durian blossom should smile at each other,

and Yuanming is awake without wine.

The afternoon watch the race

Bian Gong

*** horrified dragons upstream,

I do not know that the original is Mulan boat.

The cloud flag is hunting over the blue Han,

the thunder drum is noisy Yin Biliu.

The soul of Qu Zi has always been there,

and the custom of the Chu township has remained to this day.

The Jiang Ting is a place where you can meet on a free day,

and the drunken satirizing of the departed is not a solution to the sorrows.

Poems about the Chrysanthemum Festival

On September 9, I remembered my brothers from Shandong

(Tang) Wang Wei

Alone in a foreign land, I think of my relatives twice as much at festivals.

The first day of the festival is the day of the moon, and the second day of the festival is the day of the moon, and the third day of the festival is the day of the moon.

The nine days of Qishan mountain climbing

(Tang) Du Mu

Jianghan autumn shadow of the geese first flew, and the guest with a pot on the Cuiwei.

It's hard to meet the people of the world and laugh at them, and the chrysanthemums have to be inserted all over their heads.

But I'm not going to be able to get a drink to honor the holiday, I'm not going to be able to climb up and hate the sunset.

The only thing I've seen in the past is that I've never seen anything like it, and I've never seen anything like it in the past.

The first thing to do on September 10th

(Tang) Li Bai

Yesterday, I climbed to the top of the mountain, but today I will raise my goblet again.

The chrysanthemum is too bitter for the two suns.

Ancient Poetry about Chinese New Year

The first day of the Spring Festival

(Tang) Meng Haoran

Yesterday night the bucket went back to the north, and today the year is starting from the east;

I am strong in my years, and I have no money to worry about the farmers.

I am already strong, but I have no salary to worry about farming.

I have a father who plows the fields, and a boy who shepherds with his hoe.

I have a family who takes advantage of the weather, and I say that this is a good year.

The New Year's Eve

(Tang) Lai Guan (来鹄

The matter has become empty, and the night is filled with longing for each other.

After the sound of the rooster is over, I will be pining for the spring breeze again.

Ancient Poetry about the Lantern Festival

Meteorological Festival in Kyoto

(Yuan) Yuan Haoqian

袨服华妆着处逢，六街灯火闹儿童.

I am also in the long shirt, but also in the laughter of the tourists.

The order of the folding of the laurel Lantern Festival

(Yuan) lost his name

Love the Lantern Festival three or five scenery, moonlight, lights.

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

The three beautiful things can be appreciated, and the four ruthless can be hateful and difficult to grow.

I am afraid that the light is dark, people are quiet and desolate, the corner of the South Tower, the moon under the West Wing.

The moon is as frosty as the moon outside the Jinliang Bridge.

3. About the Mid-Autumn Festival of ancient poems and articles

The Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang) Li Park Hao Pui when the sky treasure mirror rose, the clouds of fairy music is silent; equal parts of the autumn color round full, long with the cloud street thousands of miles of bright; cunning rabbit from the strings of the outside fall, the toad will not be born to the eyes of the world; the helicopter to be about to hand in hand, and to wait for the Milky Way completely clear.

"Playing with the Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon" (Tang) Liu Yuxi (刘禹锡) The sky will be the moon tonight, once again washing the world. The moonlight is a great blessing to the world, and it is a great blessing to the world, and it is a great blessing to the world.

The stars are shining, and the wind and dew are shining. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.

"Song of Water" (Song) Su Dongpo In the mid-autumn of the year Cingchen, I drank a lot. I was so drunk that I wrote this piece, and I also remembered Ziyu.

When is the moon? I don't know 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 to the wind, but I am afraid that the jeweled buildings are too high to be cold! I want to dance, but I'm afraid the jade palace is too high to be visited. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

There should not be hate, what is long to the other round? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest version of your favorite song. But I wish you a long time, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

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 for this life, and the bright moon next year, where to see. The moonlight is not long for this night, and the bright moon will not be seen next year.

Hou Yi (姮娥) asked her what she would do if she was deceived by her gray hair! The wind is blowing, and the sky is ten thousand miles long, so you can see the mountains and rivers straight down. Hou Yi (Hou Yi) is a woman who has been a woman of the world.

Hou Yi (姮), the lady of Hou Yi (姮), said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

4. The material of the essay on the topic of festivals

In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Tonight, the moonlight is like silver, I sit alone on the balcony under the petunia trellis, a cup of tea, a book of thin words. Qinghui seems to be water, in my clothes quietly flow ...... not by thinking of home.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is lively and peaceful. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have the right amount of money to pay for the food you need.

The glutinous rice was steamed, poured into the bamboo basket, the family had rested from the farm work, cleaned the feet of mud in the river pond, fixing the glutinous rice basket over. The first thing you need to do is pound the glutinous rice.

During the day, the incandescent lamps were pulled up under the eaves, and the cucumber racks and drying poles were pulled up wherever they could be.

The stone mortar, which was sleeping in the corner, was brought out, and the wooden wedge pounded the fragrant glutinous rice ball, which was smooth and tender.

That pounding wedge are strong men, there are also body pole lean, rosy-colored like shrimp like old man. Squatting on the side, the hand to the stone mortar running is a woman.

The woman's arm is rolled up in the sleeve, not white, summer busy sunshine season, black and oily. Oily hands in the white flowery glutinous rice ball tumbling, like a loach as lubricated.

The men's backs are bare, and the sweat seems to flow like water, smooth and bright, clear and bright piece. They sidestepped a horse stance, hands wheeled up the wedge, front leg knee stretching and bending, footboard "humming and puffing" in rhythm, simply dancing.

The beautiful "humming" sound attracts many visitors. They are sitting, squatting, and leaning against the surrounding low walls.

The women were talking about their families, compared to whose clothes were fresh; the men were talking about their crops, compared to whose family's rice harvest was good; the children didn't miss this good opportunity to chase and play with their guts. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a conversation with a man who had a lot of money.

People praise the man's good bones, praise the woman's glutinous rice cooked fragrant, praise the cucumber pitchforks climbed high, praise the field of the evening grain seedling under the early under the green ...... I was not far away from the boarding in the middle school. The school is located on a flat hilltop on the banks of the Fenglin River, and was originally a nunnery, which people used to call "Nannanan".

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, I always look forward to the evening study after class, while the bright moonlight, all the way along the mountain road running wild. Or take a shortcut along the water's edge, listening to the thrilling clamor of the waterfalls, the creek's ding dong, across the fields, to the joyful light, and share a mouthful of the freshest and most fragrant sticky "mochi".

More interesting is fishing. It was a children's game.

We were all fourteen or fifteen years old at that time. The moonlight, white sand-like capped.

The fog had not yet come up. Frogs were croaking in the rice paddies and ponds.

We put on our fishing nets and bamboo baskets and set off. Below the field is the sandy shore of the Fenglin River, where the rafts lie one after the other.

We chose a wide and big one and pushed it down the stream together. My cousins held the poles, and my cousin was in charge of casting the nets.

I was new to the game, so I sat back and watched.

It's a good thing that I'm not a big fan of the idea, because I'm not a big fan of the idea, but I'm a big fan of the idea that I'm not a big fan of the idea.

On both sides of the black lush fields, quiet villages, stagnant stretches and towering peaks. A fresh breeze slid gently across our cheeks.

We crossed the stream to open a net. Then, taking refuge in a place with a slow current, we lie on the raft and listen to my sister sing.

When I was a kid, my sister was a big fan of theater. She recruited a few of her friends who were about the same age, and set up a stage in front of her house, and there were actually a lot of people who came to see her! I still remember the song she sang, "Good Mountain, Good Water, Good Scenery". The sweet and clear voice broke through the silence of the water, the quiet of the moon, like a breeze, blowing in our hearts.

Next, it was my brother who started the ghost trick. The moon reflected the waves, the fog is remote, and it is not a realm of human beings.

My brother's "ghosts" appeared. There was a beach where many people drowned, and the ghosts appeared one after another! They specialize in catching children! --This beach is right here! The cousin was so scared that he cried first, and we all screamed and yelled at him to get out of there.

My brother suddenly got carried away, "hahahahaha" laughed away, holding his stomach back and forth.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the same boat as me.

The net pulled up, heavy. Large and small fish, like a treasure like one after another was packed into the fish basket, totaling no less than half a basket.

So, the next two days, there will be a few bowls of fresh color on the dinner table. Auntie with chili peppers, garlic braised, do not put soy sauce, put the bowl of the June sauce now sunshine, especially fragrant and sweet.

Our four teenage children, see this "fruit of labor", are like cats, without two meals, to solve the problem, my brother is to eat fish without spitting bones. After studying at the university, teaching students, every read the "Red Cliff Fugue" "the moon above the East Mountain, wandering between the bullfighting.

The white dew across the river, water light to the sky.

The moon is over the eastern mountains, and the water is over the river, and the water is over the sky.

The "Ho-Ho" is like riding the wind in the void and not knowing where it stops; the "Ho-Ho" is like standing alone in the world and being immortalized", so I miss those years. I've been away from my hometown for fifteen years now, and I don't have that kind of landscape and moonlight entertainment anymore.

Looking at the students who grew up in the city in front of me, although I tried to try to depict the ethereal and subtle, the two things I look at the wonderful, always feel in vain. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to do it right.

On hand is a teacher's collection of words, one of which records the 82 years "Nan Nananan" under the moonlit night fishing scene: Fishing Song Zi * Guanyin fishing The bright moon is full of the beach water flashes, hurriedly fishing fire two people Zhang. The water is glittering in the bright moonlight, and the fishing fire is opened by two people in a hurry.

The end of the lyrics made a detailed note, the cloud building stone cofferdam to touch the hole to catch fish, hands together to do the Guanyin shape, so called "Guanyin fishing". The teacher of this filler is the hometown of a generation after the famous doctor, county records are made in detail.

I transferred halfway back to my hometown and had the honor of being his closed disciple. I remember once wrote a fishing composition, he called me to go, gently smiling, asked me is it true? I rattled my throat and answered with certainty: it is true.

He then smiled more broadly. He said, the moonlight night, the fish is not much, more will not jump out of the water by themselves.

It was later realized that he not only fished, planted, picked tea but also designed the house with his own hands, built a model, masonry house, healing, poetry, lyrics, composition, painting, paper-cutting, and even everything is not good. Even retired, in order to solve the spring floods and summer drought, but also for the village planning, construction of water conservancy.

To be able to be taught by such a teacher, is not a three-life lucky? In particular, his character as a person, more like the clear light of the full moon, let a person breathtaking. The first time I saw him was when I was a student at the school.

Fenglin Stream is no longer a huge soup, the upper reaches of the power station, the water is shallow, the flow is slow, the river is fine. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie. The first time I saw this, I was in a car accident, and my head was damaged.

5. 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 color of the sky, and the color of the clouds.

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 sound of Yang Beam hitting the knuckles was loud and clear, and the sound of the turbulent flow was loud and clear. 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 like a wash, and the autumn sun is 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 shadow to turn the 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.

6. Poems describing the Mid-Autumn Festival and a good paragraph celebrating the National Day

Selected poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival: Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai A pot of wine between flowers, drinking alone without relatives.

The glass is raised to invite the moon, and the shadow becomes three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and the shadow follows me.

The moon and the shadow of the moon, and the spring is the time to be happy. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

When I wake up, I'm with you, but when I'm drunk, I'm scattered. The first time I saw you, 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.

The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August DU Fu The full moon flies in a mirror, and the returning heart breaks the big sword. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago that I saw it.

The moon is full and the mirror is bright, but the moon is far away, and the laurel is high in the sky. The first thing you need to do is to look at the white rabbit, and you'll be able to see it.

On the fifteenth night, Wang Jian looked at the moon, and crows roosted in the white trees in the courtyard, and the osmanthus blossoms were wet with cold dew. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn will fall on! The moon in the South Lodge, Wang Changling, when he was lying in the South Lodge, he opened the curtain and spat out at the beginning of the month.

The clear light of the water and the trees, the performance of the window. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The beauty of the clear river, is the night of the more bitter chanting. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi, the twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade plate. The moon is not long for this night, but the moon will be there next year.

The Mid-Autumn Moon Qi has been in the sky, no clouds and dew wet clothes, the starlight outside the influx of clear rules. The moonlight is not a problem, but it's a problem for the people of the world.

The moon is still shining brightly, and I'm willing to teach you how to take a branch in the dark. I am sorry to see you in the dark, but I am sorry to see you in the dark.

Guanshan Yue, Li Bai 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 Gate.

Han down the Baideng Road, Hu peep green bay. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a war.

The garrison looked at the border color, thinking of returning to more bitter face. The night of the building, the sighs should not be idle.

Night Thoughts Li Bai The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The first thing you need to do is to look up at the moon and think of your hometown.

Moonlit Night Liu Fangping Deeper and deeper moonlight half of the family, the Big Dipper appendage south of the Big Dipper oblique. Tonight, I know that spring is warm, and the sound of insects newly penetrates the green window screen.

Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the Yangtze River is gradually falling into the dawn star. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night.

The moonlit night remembers my younger brother, Du Fu, the garrison drum breaks people's line, the sound of a goose on the autumn side. The moon is the brightest night in my hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The first thing you need to do is to send a letter to the police, and they will not be able to reach you.

The moon is far away, Zhang Jiuling, the bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time. The moonlight is bright on the sea, the end of the world is *** this time! The first thing you need to do is to put out the candles, and then put on your clothes and feel the dew.

It's hard to give it away, but it's a good time to go back to bed and dream about it. The first time I heard of the geese, there were no more cicadas, and the water was a hundred feet high.

The green girl Su'e are all cold, the moon in the frost fight Cindy Autumn night under the moon have Huai Meng Haoran Autumn sky bright moon hanging, glossy dew stained wet. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky and the color of your eyes.

The cold shadow of the acacia is sparse, and the sound of the neighboring pestle and mortar is urgent. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night! I'm not going to be able to do that.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Guimeng, was late for the turn of the frost, and the good wind was like a good time to send a good date. The curtains and trees are so narrow, and the candles are so dark and the incense is so fragile that you can't leave.

The most favorite music is the melody of the sheng, which is heard in the north of the city, and the stars are gradually lost in the south of the Kei. 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.

The mid-autumn in Ni Zhuang Yuan Hao Wen, the day of the strong meal is more than thin, and the autumn is already cold in the narrow clothes. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.

The dewy air enters the cottage, and the sound of the stream is noisy on the rocky beach. The moon is in the mountains at night, but I have never seen it at dawn.

Liu Yuxi (刘禹锡) played with the moon on the 15th night of August, and his heart was idle when he saw the moon in the dust, not to mention that it was among the immortals in the autumn. The moonlight is so cold that the dew falls down, and it is standing on the highest mountain.

The wind does not blow in the cloudless blue sky, and the water under the long pines on the mountain. The group is moving leisurely in a glance, the sky is high and the ground is flat for ten million miles.

The young ruler guided me to the Jade Altar and invited the real immortal officials. The clouds * (left car right and) want to go down the stars and buckets move, the sky music a sound of muscle bone cold.

The golden haze is gradually going up to the east, and the wheel is still looking at it. It's hard to get a good view of the world again, and I'm sure I'll be disappointed on this day in another year.

The Mid-Autumn Moon by Yanshu Ten rounds of frosty shadows turn to the courtyard, and this evening the detainee is alone in the corner. The moon may not be without its frustrations, but the jade toad is cold and the osmanthus flowers are lonely.

The Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade disk. The night is not long enough, but the moon will be there next year.

On the night of August 15, the night of Pen Pavilion looked at the moon Bai Juyi Previously, on the night of August 15, by the Qujiang Pond, by the Apricot Garden. This year, on the 15th night of August, I looked at the moon in front of the water pavilion in front of the sand head of the Penpu River.

The northwestern part of the city is looking at the countryside, and the southeastern part of the city is looking at the full moon. The wind blew yesterday and no one would meet, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Tianzhu Temple August 15 night osmanthus Pi Rixiu Jade balls under the moon wheel, in front of the temple to pick up the dew Hua new. I have never seen anything like this in the sky, it should be thrown by Chang'e.

The night of the 15th day of the 8th month at Tianzhu Temple.

Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyu Su Shi The bright moon is not yet out of the mountains high, Rui light thousands of feet born white hair. The moon is not yet out of the mountains, and its light is a thousand feet high, with white hairs.

Who washed the eyes of the God of Heaven, should cost the Ming River thousands of ducats of water. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

The southwestern Mars is like a projectile, the corner and tail of the dragon. I can't see it with my eyes tonight, but I would like to see the fireflies competing with each other.

The first time I saw a boat out to the bank was yesterday, and it was a night of a thousand lamps. The first thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and the second thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and the third thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling.

The green fluorescent lamp has not been extinguished in front of the turn of the mountain, the wave * (left wind and right occupation) wind back will not be firm again. The moon is easy to be low and the people are easy to be scattered, so I'll call for more wine and look at it again.

The moonlight in front of the hall is more and more clear and good, and the cold * (upper and lower insects) sounding dew grass. The curtains are rolled up and pushed the door silent, under the window babbling only Chu old.

The Nando's is not ashamed to be poor, and there are a few people who write poems to the moon. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.

The moon in the mid-autumn, Mi Fu (米芾) The eye is as full as silver in the Huaihai Sea, and there are ten thousand rainbows in the sky, and the mussels are rare. If there is no moon household in the sky, the osmanthus branches will be damaged and turned to the west.

The moon is shining brightly, and it is shining brightly in my bed. The first thing you need to do is to get up from your clothes and wander around the room.

The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley. The first thing you need to do is to get the best of the best! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The Song of Water Songs Su Shi When is the moon coming? I don't know what year it is in the sky, but I'm not sure what year it is.

I want to go back to the wind, but I am afraid that the agate tower is too high to be cold. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

I want to take the wind and go home, but I am afraid that the jeweled building is too high to be cold. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.

People have sadness and happiness, the moon has a clear and sunny and round and short, this matter can not be complete. But I wish you a long time, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

West River Moon Su Shi he was in Huangzhou, spring night line herb water. I was in Huangzhou on a spring night, drinking wine at a restaurant.

Ride the moon to a stream on the bridge, unsaddle curved arm, drunken lying less rest. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago that I saw it.

The mountains are crowded, and the water is so strong that it's hard to believe that it's not human. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the bridge.

The light of the wild and shallow waves, the sky hidden layers of sky. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It is a pity that the wind and moon in the stream are not broken. I'm not going to be able to get out of my saddle and interrupt the green bridge, but I'm going to be able to get out of my saddle and interrupt the green bridge.

Back to Dong Tizhu Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet invitation Wen Tianxiang Shining river folding section, carrying a boat of clear ice; to the moon to raise a cup, call the fragrance of the bottle in the green net. The moon and the sky are the most important things in the world, and the moon is the most important thing in the world, and the moon is the most important thing in the world.

The wind and rain are all over the city, and it is fortunate that the two suns are so close together; the rivers and mountains are like pictures, and there is still the tour of the former Red Cliff. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Full River Red. The mid-autumn send far Xin Qiji quickly on the west building, afraid of the sky release, floating clouds cover the moon. The first thing I want to do is to get my hands on a flute and blow it to pieces.

Who made the ice pot floating world, the most compassionate jade axe repair season. Ask Chang'e.

7. What are the ancient poems about festivals

About traditional Chinese festivals

★ "Rain falls one after another during the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Tang Du Mu, "Qingming"

★"Remote knowledge of brothers climbing high, all inserted Cornus less a person." Tang Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month"

★"The sound of firecrackers is the only thing that separates the year from the year before, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel." Wang Anshi, "New Year's Day"

★"Small cakes like chewing the moon, with crispy and pleasant." Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty

★"The ice on the river has been removed from the shore, and the shore is green. Song dynasty Su Zhe (trekking)

★ Chinese New Year poems:

Tianjia yuan day (Tang) Meng Haoran

Yesterday night, the bucket back to the north, this morning, the age of the east; my year has been strong, no pay is still worried about agriculture.

The Mulberry field is the plowman's father, and the hoe is with the shepherd boy; the field house occupies the climate, and **** says that this year is rich.

★ New Year's Day (Song) Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers in a year except, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tusu;

Thousands of households pupil day, always put the new peach for the old symbol.

★Duanwu Festival:

Race Song (excerpts) (Tang) Zhang Jianfeng

On the fifth day of the fifth month, the sky is clear and bright, the poplars are crowing the eagles around the river; the ambassador has not yet gone out of the county lounge, the river has heard the sound of Qi and the sound of peace;

The ambassador has all the right to go out, and the horse has already been led by the red flag; the two sides of the clothes are fragrant, and the hairpin shines on the sun like a frosty blade;

The drums sound the red flag three times, and two dragons jump out of the floating water; the rowing shadow has been led by a red flag.

The two dragons jumped out of the water and came to the surface; the waves were flown by ten thousand swords, and the drums were thundering;

The drums were quickening, and the two dragons looked at the mark as if they were in a flash; the people on the slopes called out for thunderbolts to scare them, and the colorful rainbows hung on the pole head to make them dizzy;

The front boat grabbed the water and got the mark, and the back boat lost the momentum to swing in an empty way.

8.

Du Mu

The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

I ask where the tavern is located, and the shepherd boy points to the apricot blossom village. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.

The Cold Eclipse on the Way

(Tang) Song Zhiwen

The cold eclipse on the way, the twilight of spring on the way.

The poor man is looking at the river, but he does not see the people of Luoqiao.

The North Pole is a place where you can see your master, and the South Sea is a place where you can see your ministers.

The old garden is a broken place, and the willows are new every day and night.

The Cold Eclipse

(Tang) Han Jian ((唐)韩翃)((唐)(翃)

Spring City is full of flowers, and the east wind of the cold eclipse makes the willows slant.

The candles were passed to the Han Palace at sunset, and the light smoke was scattered into the houses of the five vassals.

"Lvmen that is"

(Tang) Zhang Ji

Plowman called for the love of the building boat, spring grass green ten thousand fields;

Try to go to the Wu Gate to peep at the county Guo, Qingming a few places have new smoke.

Qingming

(Song) Wang Yuxiu

No flowers, no wine over the Qingming, the taste of Xiao Ran like wild monks.

Yesterday, the neighbors begged for a new fire, and the window was divided into reading lamps.

"The Su Causeway at Ching Ming"

(Song) Wu Weixin

The pear blossom wind is rising at Ching Ming, the traveler looking for spring half out of the city.

The song is packed away at sunset, and ten thousand willows belong to the warblers.

"Cold Food on the Mound"

(Song) Yang Wanli

The track is straight, and the bridge is fine! The bridge is not a bridge, but a bridge that is not a bridge.

The distant mountains are pale outside the maple, and the broken house is lonely by the wheat.

The last of the grasses are in the springtime, and the new road is not there.

The pear blossom has been in the air since the cold eclipse, and the festival is only a worry.

The "Countryside Walks"

(Song) Cheng Hao Roy

The green grass and the green field are acting at will, and the spring has entered the remote mountains around the blue;

Xing chased the messy red through the willow alley, and solid because of the running water sitting on the moss iso;

Do not resign to the wine is very persuasive, I am afraid of the wind and flowers of a piece of red;

In the case of the good weather of the Qingming Festival, it may be worthwhile to swim in the Yan Yan Yan Mo forget to go back.

"Send Chen Xiucai back to his grave on the sand"

(Ming) Gao Qi

Full of blood, tears and dust, after the chaos of the hometown can also be sad.

The wind, rain and pear blossom have passed through the cold food, and the children and grandchildren have come to the graves of several families.

"Qingjiang quoting", a trip on the day of the first day of the Qingming Festival

(Ming) Wang Pan

Asked the west building where is the good place to prohibit smoke? The first is the "Green Field, Clear Sky Road".

Horses through the willow hissing, people leaning on the swing laughing,

The warbler flowers always teach spring drunkenness.

The month nine day memory of Shandong brothers [Wang Wei]

Alone in a foreign land for the foreign guests,

every festival twice think of relatives.

I know where my brothers climbed up,

but I have to be careful.

The New Year's Day [Wang Anshi]

The firecrackers sound a new year,

The spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel.

TEEEL of a thousand doors,

always change the new peach for the old one.

The new one will be the one that will be returned to the old one.