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Fleas are sad spring dreams and rainy days, but the grass is more beautiful.
At the beginning of the year, the internal officials gave the Qingming fire, and the prime minister was idle and paid for nothing.
Zi Mo hissed red, and the green poplar painted a swing.
Visitors remember the peace affair, and secretly rejoice that the scenery is like the old years.
Qingming Garden Sends Friends".
Today's Qingming Festival, the garden is biased.
The clear wind blows the catkins, and the new fire starts the kitchen smoke.
Du Cao opens three paths, and the article recalls the two sages.
When can you kill the drive, before the wine falls.
During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.
There are no flowers and no wine to pass the Qingming, and the interest is like a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and the dawn window was divided with the reading lamp.
Fangyuan green fields act freely, and spring is surrounded by mountains and mountains.
Xing chases the chaotic red through the willow lane, and sits on the moss rock by the flowing water.
Mo Cizhan wine is very persuasive, but he is afraid of the wind and flowers.
In addition, the weather is clear and clear, so you might as well travel and don't forget to return.
The festival is clear and the peach and plum smile, and Noda Arazuka is only worried.
The thunder is shocking, the dragon and the snake are stinging, and the rain is soft in the suburbs.
People begged to sacrifice the concubines and concubines, and Shigan burned the unjust marquis.
The virtuous and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of fluffy mounds.
New fire and new smoke in the morning, the lake is a clean passenger ship.
He is complacent in embroidering feather flowers, and I have no chance to ride bamboo with a red face.
It is difficult for Hu Tong to end, and Chu Nu's waist is also pitiful.
I don't see the old place of Dingwang City, and Changhuai Jia Fujing is still there.
False scorching is used as cold food, and it is actually sold for money by Yan Jun.
Zhongding mountains and forests are all natures, and the turbid mash and coarse rice are left to my year.
This body is wandering and bitter, and his right arm is withered and semi-deaf.
The loneliness of the boat is in tears, and the left book is empty.
Ten years will be far away, and the custom of swinging is the same.
The wild goose returns to the purple plug on the clouds, and the family drills the fire with green maples.
In the fireworks of Qincheng Pavilion, the mountains and rivers of the Han Dynasty are in the rust.
Spring goes to spring, and the cave is wide, and the white apple is sad to kill the pulsatilla.
Dili is clear and clear, and people's hearts are sad and thoughtful.
The sound of the car is on the road, and the willow color is green in the east city.
Flowers fall and grass grow, warblers fly and butterflies play.
Sit in the empty hall and reminisce, drink tea and chat to get drunk.
Crane Soaring Weather
Qingming weather. Forever sorrowful.
The pavilion is green and thick. The wind is fine.
The swallow's nest is square, the pot is small, and the new lotus is sheltered.
It's just a leisurely time. Single-clip clothes, half nephrite body.
The pomegranate is glamorous, and a pinch of red is compared.
Outside the window, there are several repairs, and the cold leans on each other.
There is a place of concern, it is difficult to see each other, and it is empty to stare at.
Walk in the boudoir. Lazy and comb, I know that the new person is haggard.
Begonia Spring, has not been clear, and there is a gift for Begonia".
Begonia Pavilion is drenched in the rain at noon.
He vomited all his bread and rouge.
When you are old, you cherish the heart of flowers, and you are speechless about flowers.
Feather books fly from everywhere.
Report sweeping, fox howling and rabbit dancing.
At the head of the ancient river, the flying scenery is still as promised.
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These are not very famous, but they are very meaningful Describe the Qingming Six Sentences Eight Sentences of Poems The suburbs are things Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Cheng Hao Fangyuan is green and unrestrained, and spring is surrounded by mountains and mountains.
Xing chases the chaotic red through the willow lane, and sits on the moss rock by the flowing water. Mo Cizhan wine is very persuasive, but he is afraid of the wind and flowers. In addition, the weather is clear and clear, so you might as well travel and don't forget to return.
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There are many cemeteries on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood stain red cuckoos.
The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, and returns to the children at night in front of the laughing lamp.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop of it has ever been to Jiuquan.
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Qingming Day to Wine - Song Gao Zhu.
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"Qingming Day to Wine" is a seven-character poem written by Gao Zhu in the Southern Song Dynasty.
There is an interesting fact about this poem: in the Ming Dynasty, someone fought for the cemetery and killed people, and a literati changed Gao Zhu's poem to a number, and it became a wonderful exhortation poem. Author's "The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns to the children at night in front of the laughing lamp."
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop of it has ever been to Jiuquan. "Not only has it been a deafening and alarming reminder to the formalism of filial piety but no filial piety that has permeated it for many years in history, but it is also of guiding significance for the change of customs that has been advocated today.
Tomorrow day to wine.
There are many cemeteries on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival sweeps each 1. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood stain red cuckoos.
The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, and returns to the children at night in front of the laughing lamp. If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop of He has been to Jiuquan 2 On the day of Qingming, Nanshan and Beishan are full of people who are busy going to the grave to worship and sweep. The burned paper ash fluttered around like a white butterfly, crying miserably, like a cuckoo that vomits blood when it cries.
At dusk, the silent cemetery is desolate, and the fox lies on the grave to sleep, and at night, the children who have returned from the grave laugh and laugh in front of the lamp. Therefore, when a man is alive, he should drink wine and be blessed. After death, how can a drop of the wine that the sons and daughters go to the grave to sacrifice goes to the grave?
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I think it's very useful, so it's also very good, we can taste it, and I think it's very good.
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We have several allusions and other effects on wine on Qingming Day, and his allusions are still worth learning from all of us.
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Tomorrow day to wine. There are many cemeteries on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood stain red cuckoos. The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, and returns to the children at night in front of the laughing lamp.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop of it has ever been to Jiuquan.
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1."Breaking the Array, Spring Scene" swallows came to the new society, and the pear blossoms lagged behind Qingming. Three or four points of green moss on the pond, one or two yellow orioles at the bottom of the leaves.
The day is long and the fly is light. Qiaoxiao is a female companion in the east, and she is greeted in the mulberry picking path. It is suspected that last night's spring dream was good, and Yuan is winning today's fighting grass.
Laughter is born from both faces.
2.Du Mu's "Qingming" in the Tang Dynasty rained a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.
3.In the Song Dynasty, Gao Zhu's "Qingming Day to Wine" has many cemeteries in the north and south mountains, and the Qingming Festival sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood stain red cuckoos. The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, and returns to the children at night in front of the laughing lamp. If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop of it has ever been to Jiuquan.
4.Wang Yuyan's "Qingming" in the Song Dynasty has no flowers and no wine to pass the Qingming Festival, and the interest is like a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and the dawn window was divided with the reading lamp.
5.Huang Tingjian's "Qingming" in the Song Dynasty smiled during the Qingming Festival, and Noda Arazuka was only worried. The thunder is shocking, the dragon and the snake are stinging, and the rain is soft in the suburbs. People begged to sacrifice the concubines and concubines, and Shigan burned the unjust marquis. The virtuous and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil.
Qingming Festival is an ancient festival of the Chinese nation, which is not only a solemn festival of sweeping tombs and worshipping ancestors, but also a joyful festival for people to get close to nature, go out to play, and enjoy the fun of spring. Douzhi B (or the sun yellow longitude reaches 15 °) is the Qingming solar term, and the festival time is around April 5 in the Gregorian calendar. Qingming Festival, together with the Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, is known as the four traditional festivals in China.
In addition to China, there are also some countries and regions in the world that also celebrate the Qingming Festival, such as Vietnam, South Korea, Malaysia, Singapore, etc. On May 20, 2006, the Qingming Festival declared by the Ministry of Culture of the People's Republic of China was approved by the People's Republic of China to be included in the first batch of national intangible cultural heritage list.
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1, "Qingjiang Introduction, Qingming Sunrise Tour" Ming Wang Pan.
Q: Where is the smoking ban in the West Building? Green Fields Sunny Sky Road. The horse wears the willows and neighses, the people lean on the swing and laugh, and the warbler flower teaches the spring drunk.
2, "Lumen is the Matter" Tang Zhang Ji.
The ploughman recruited ship-by-floor boats, and the spring grass was green and green. Try to go to Wumen to peep at the county Guo, there are new smoke in several places in Qingming.
3, "Qingming is the Thing" Tang Meng Haoran.
Dili is clear and clear, and people's hearts are sad and thoughtful. The sound of the car is on the road, and the willow color is green in the east city. Flowers fall and grass grow, warblers fly and butterflies play. Sit in the empty hall and reminisce, drink tea and chat to get drunk.
4, "Qingming Day to Wine" Song Gao Zhu.
There are many cemeteries on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood stain red cuckoos. The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, and returns to the children at night in front of the laughing lamp. If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop of it has ever been to Jiuquan.
5, "Magpie Treading Branches, Qingming" Five Generations, Feng Yansi.
The six curves are dry and green trees, and the willows are light in the wind, showing all the wisps. Who moved the zither to the jade pillar? The petrel flew away. The eyes are full of gossamer and flocculent, when the red apricot opens, it rains in a flash. Sleep and be silent, frightened and have nowhere to find your dreams?
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The poems of the Qingming Festival have the following poems, which have been passed down through the ages and are intriguing.
The first song: During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.
--Tang) Du Mu.
Qingming, a lot of smoke and rain, a lot of sorrow. In March, the east goes to spring, everything recovers, and pedestrians gather in groups to worship the elderly. Watching the revival of plants and trees in spring, seeing things and thinking about people, it is inevitable to be sad. Du Mu's poem vividly expresses the sorrow of the tomb sweeper.
The second song: "Cold Food and Wild Hope".
Don Bai Juyi.
The black cry magpie is noisy and faint, and the Qingming cold food is crying.
The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are green in spring.
The pear blossoms reflect the poplar trees, which is a place of separation between life and death.
The dark spring cried and didn't hear it, and Xiao Xiao returned in the twilight.
There is a lot of noise, a lot of fireworks, paper money is flying, life and death are parting, and heaven and man are forever separated. Qingming tomb sweeper, in the face of this situation, who can release laughter, sing about wine, and depict the grief of the tomb sweeper meticulously and vividly.
The third song: Qingming Day Garden Sending Friends".
Don Ja Island. Today's Qingming Festival, the garden is biased.
The clear wind blows the catkins, and the new fire starts the kitchen smoke.
Du Cao opens three paths, and the article recalls the two sages.
When can you kill the drive, before the wine falls.
Qingming, or worship ancestors, or visit the ancients. Worship is a reminiscence of the past and a spiritual sustenance for the surviving. When can you kill the drive, before the wine falls. When separated from wine, life is geometric, and feelings are self-evident.
Song 4: Don Hanhao.
Compassion is light and cold, and the wind is blowing, and the small plum is fluttering with snow and apricot blossoms.
In the middle of the night, the swing rope is obliquely built, and the pavilion is hazy and in the rain.
The state of mind of the ancients is detached from the straightforwardness of the present, either bold or graceful. Wherever words go. It's all in the landscape. Xiaomei is fluttering in the snow and apricot blossoms, and the pavilion is hazy and rainy without personally hanging and expressing sorrow.
Song 5: Cold Food Kamizuka".
Southern Song Dynasty Yang Wanli.
What is the details of the straight husband, and the bridge danger can be exempted?
The distant mountain maple is faint, and the broken house is lonely.
The spring breeze of the grass is again, and the new year is gone.
Pear blossoms eat from the cold, and they are only sad when they enter the festival.
Walking on the grave sweeping road, the spring grass is growing, seeing things and thinking about people. The same is true of life. People come and go, clouds roll up, and nothing is taken away except sorrow. The ruins hide endless sorrow, and the feelings of four years are overflowing.
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Qingming (Tang) Du Mu.
During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
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1, Butterfly Fly Tang Dynasty: Li He.
Yang Hua fluttered the spring clouds and heat, and the tortoiseshell screen was drunk with eyes.
The east family Hu Die and the west family fly, and the white horse boy returns today.
2, Jin Se Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin.
Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.
There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. Can this be recalled? It's just that it was already clear at the time.
3, Qingming Day on the wine Song Dynasty: Gao Zhu.
There are many cemeteries on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, tears and blood stain red cuckoos.
The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, and returns to the children at night in front of the laughing lamp. If there is wine in life, you must be drunk, and a drop of it has ever been to Jiuquan.
4, Nangezi and then use the front rhyme Song Dynasty: Su Shi.
Bring wine to the mountain rain, and sleep in clothes at night. I don't know the bells and drums to announce the dawn. In the dream, there are butterflies and a light body.
It's all done when you're old, and it's not possible to return. Qiu Tian asked her to laugh at Haoying. Self-love lakeside sand road, free of mud.
5, Bodhisattva barbarian, green wall around the moss courtyard Song Dynasty: Chen Ke.
The green wall surrounds the moss courtyard, and the atrium is light and plantain rolls. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the curtains hang freely.
Jade hook bilingual swallow, Baozhen poplar turn. A few dustpans sounded, and the green window slept lightly in spring.
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Looking at the rain and clouds, the railing is quiet, and the autumn light is watched.
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Butterflies have been favored by literati and writers since ancient times, and butterflies are often mentioned in the lyrics of poetry, for example, the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin's poem "Jin Se" is full of remembrance of deceased friends, expressing the feelings of joy and sorrow, and the poem quotes the allusion of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, the last sentence "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies" is a metaphor for a combination, and the next sentence "Wangdi Spring Heart Trust Cuckoo" is a metaphor for separation. Li Bai also has a sentence in the poem "Long Dry Travel": "Butterflies are yellow in August, and they fly to the grass in the West Garden."
Du Fu's poem "Two Songs of Qujiang" wrote: "The butterfly through the flower gorge is deeply seen, and the water is jingjing and flying." Butterflies fluttering among the flowers to feed, mate, lay eggs, and dragonflies to lay eggs at the touch of water are depicted vividly.
Xie Yi of the Northern Song Dynasty described in "Butterfly": "I sometimes see the catkins when I follow the catkins, and where to find the pear blossoms of the dancers." Southern Song Dynasty Yang Wanli "Suxin City Xu Gongdian Two Songs" poem cloud:
The children rushed to chase the yellow butterfly, and the flying cauliflower was nowhere to be found. "Describe the scene of the white butterfly flying in the white pear blossom and the yellow pink butterfly flying in the yellow rape flower...... respectively
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Butterfly wings flip dew drops.
Butterflies dream of a thousand miles away.
Butterflies are vying to know that they are coming early.
The sound of butterflies is dry and rainy.
Butterflies and warblers don't go first.
Butterflies suddenly filled with grass.
Butterflies are sunny and pond shore grass.
Butterflies fly in the garden.
Butterflies have feelings for evening dreams.
Dream for butterflies and flowers.
And because of the butterfly dream career.
Envy him butterfly deep branches.
Falling butterflies fly in groups.
Become a butterfly and look for a flower tree.
Butterflies have been made.
Late butterflies enter the sparse curtains.
Transformed into a butterfly and learned from Mengzhuang.
Lazy with butterflies busy for spring.
Bees and butterflies are emotional.
It's like a butterfly flying in a dream.
Mo flowers bloom and butterflies fly.
The garden flowers are red and butterflies fly.
The dream of travel is scattered with the butterflies.
Butterfly dreams in front of the pillow.
Flowers in the moonlight butterfly dream.
Ke Si Mo led the butterfly dream.
Amorous startled double butterflies.
The float is light and resembles a butterfly.
Have mercy on me and dream of butterflies.
Butterflies fly on green grass in the South Park.
Who is Zhuang Shengwei butterfly.
Knowing the past turned into a butterfly.
Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies.
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