What are the ancient poems that describe traditional festivals?

Write ancient poems about traditional festivals:

1. Last night, I went back to the north, and now I am in the east; I am strong in my years, and I am still worried about farming. The mulberry field ploughs the father, and the hoe follows the shepherd boy; The Tian family accounts for the climate, and it is said that this year is abundant. - Meng Haoran, "Tian Jia Yuan Ri".

2. Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is more than a family, and the brothers are far away from the heights, and there is one less person in the dogwood. ——Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

3. The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house. The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside. Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine. Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums. - Meng Haoran, "The Old Man's Village".

4. Flowers fly everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food is the east wind and the willow slope. At dusk, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the five marquis. - Han "Cold Food".

1. Ancient poems about the "Lantern Festival".

Qingyu case: Yuan Xi.

Author] Xin Qiji [Dynasty] Song.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow ** wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Translations Notes.

Like the east wind blowing away a thousand trees and flowers, it blows fireworks and rain like rain. Luxurious horse-drawn carriages fill the road with aroma. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually slanted to the west, and the fish and dragon lanterns flew and laughed loudly all night.

The beauties are wearing bright ornaments on their heads, and they walk with the crowd with a smile, and the fragrance on their bodies is wafting. I searched for her in the crowd a thousand times, and suddenly turned around, only to find her in the middle of the lights.

The first half of this poem is written on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, when the city is full of lights and carnival.

2. Ancient poems about the Chung Yeung Festival.

September 9 recalls the Shandong brothers.

Author] Wang Wei [Dynasty] Tang.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

Translations Notes.

It is inevitable that there will always be a little desolation when you are away from home alone, and you will miss your distant relatives every Double Ninth Festival. Thinking from afar that my brothers are wearing dogwoods to climb to a high place, I will also regret because I am alone.

3. Ancient poems about the Spring Festival.

Yuan Ri. 【Author】Wang Anshi 【Dynasty】Song.

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

Translations Notes.

In the roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze blew the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tusu wine. The rising sun shone on thousands of households, and they were all busy removing the old peach charm and replacing it with a new one.

Appreciation. This poem describes the scene of the Spring Festival to remove the old and welcome the new.

"Yuan Ri" writes about the Spring Festival.

On September 9th, I remembered the Shandong Brothers" and wrote about the Double Ninth Festival.

When will there be a bright moon?

Qingming" Qingming.

New Year's Eve" Chinese New Year's Eve.

Write ancient poems about traditional festivals:

1. Last night, I went back to the north, and now I am in the east; I am already strong, and I am still worried about Wu Cover Nong. The mulberry field ploughs the father, and the hoe follows the shepherd boy; The Tian family accounts for the climate, and it is said that this year is abundant. - Meng Haoran, "Tian Jia Yuan Ri".

2. Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is more than a family, and the brothers climb the heights, and there is one less orange calendar in the dogwood. ——Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

3. The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house. The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside. Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine. Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums. - Meng Haoran, "The Old Man's Village".

4. Flowers fly everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food is the east wind and the willow slope. At dusk, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke Zheng Hao dispersed into the house of the five marquis. - Han "Cold Food".

Ancient poems describing traditional festivals include:1. Who is lonely with the Mid-Autumn Festival. Look to the north sadly. From Su Shi in the Song Dynasty's "Xijiang Moon: A Big Dream in the World".

Translation: On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I could only pick up my glass and look to the north.

2. During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians on the road Xiangdou wanted to break their souls. From Du Mu's "Qingming" in the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The drizzle is falling in the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, and the travelers on the road are all depressed and broken.

3. Out of the suburbs during the Qingming Festival, the lonely mountain city Liuyingmen. From Yang Huizhi's "Cold Food Sent to Zheng Qi Shilang" in the Song Dynasty

Translation: During the Qingming Festival, I walked out of the countryside alone, and the green willows at the door of the lonely mountain city were faint.

4. The wind and rain of the Dragon Boat Festival every year seem to be Qu Yuan's grievances. From the Song Dynasty Zhao Fan's "Dragon Boat Festival Three Songs".

Translation: Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, it will rain and wind, like shouting grievances for Qu Yuan.

5. The wind and rain are obscure, and Miluo has nowhere to hang the heroic spirit. From the Yuan Dynasty Bei Qiong's "Ji You Dragon Boat Festival".

Translation: The Dragon Boat Festival suddenly encountered wind and rain and the weather was dim and gloomy, and no one on the Miluo River hung Qu Yuan who passed away.

The verses describing the traditional festival are as follows:

1. Fortunately, I will return to Lang Yi and Si Xu, and I will not be the beginning of the year. ——Wang Jian's "Qixi Song".

2. People get old and have white hair in the west wind, and butterflies are sad to come to tomorrow's yellow flowers. ——Zhang Kejiu, "Nine Days".

3. The moonlight lamp mountain is full of imperial capital, and the incense car treasure covers the pass. ——Li Shangyin, "Watching the Lantern and Enjoying the Walk".

4. The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan".

5. At the bottom of the tent, the sheng incense is spitting musk, and there is no dust with the horse. - Su Shi's "Butterfly Love Flowers, Mizhou Shangyuan".

6. I want to see the Guanghan Palace, and the clouds are sweeping by the wind. ——Xin Qiji, "Good Things Are Near: Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet and Wang Luchao".

7. The year is coming to an end, and thousands of miles have not returned. - Dai Shulun, "Except for the Night Stay at the Stone Station".

8. Near Chongyang, there are more wind and rain, and it is a pity that this day is bright and counted. ——Hand cover pure Yao Yunwen "Purple Fragrance Slow, Near Chongyang".

9, Cui Huixiu wrote Danqing, the rain is weak and the clouds are delicate, and the water is beautiful and the mountains are bright. ——Georgie's "Laurel Order: Tanabata Singer".

10. The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened. - Su Wei's "The Fifteenth Night of the First Lunar Month".

11, raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ——Li Bai, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

12. Swing rope is obliquely built in the middle of the night, and the pavilion is hazy and rainy. - Han Wei, "Deep Night".

13. A good day should be five days, and the old man wishes a thousand years. ——Quan Deyu, "Dragon Boat Festival Day Rite Department Suzhai has clothes and color knots, and answers with poems".

14. On September 9, Wangxiangtai, he sat in another country to send off a cup. ——Wang Bo, "Nine Days of Shuzhong, Nine Days of Ascending".

15. Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums. - Meng Haoran, "The Old Man's Village".

Yuan Ri" Song Wang Anshi.

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into the thousands of households in Tusu, and the new peach is always replaced with the old charm.

Lifting the Dragon's Head" Tang Bai Juyi.

On February 2nd, the new rain was sunny, and the grass sprouts were born for a while, and the horses were young in spring, and the cross head was a line.

Qingming Night" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi.

On the night of the good wind and the moon, the Bizhuan Hongxuan stabbing historian walked around the corridor alone to rest, listening to the string orchestra and looking at the flowers from afar.

Guizhou Lap Night" Tang Dynasty Rong Yu.

Sit until the end of the third watch, and return thousands of miles of credit.

The sound of snow is biased towards bamboo, and cold dreams do not leave home.

Xiaojiao is divided into fragments, and the lone lamp falls into flowers.

Two years with the hussar, hard work to the end of the world.

Except for the Night" Song Dynasty Dai Retro.

Sweep away the hut to clean the hustle and bustle, a stick of fragrance to worship all things in the nine heavens to welcome the spring to send the remnants, the end of the year in tonight the pot of fire roaring bamboo, the New Year's Harvest to listen to the song of pepper wild guests predict that the agricultural affairs are good, and the snow in the three winters is not completely eliminated.

Autumn is the night of the eggplant "Tang Du Mu.

The silver candle autumn light is cold and lacks a painting screen, and the light Luo small fan flutters on the sky steps and the night is as cold as water, sitting and watching the morning glory Vega.