A collection of classic poems about the Double Ninth Festival

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Selections of desolate Double Ninth Festival poems

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1. Climb up yesterday , let’s raise the wine again today. Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter, suffering from these two double suns? "What Happens on September 10th"

2. Since bamboo leaves have no regard for people, chrysanthemums will no longer need to bloom. "Nine Days"

3. It rains heavily in the dogwood room, and I hate it when I leave the country in autumn. My eyes are on the stage for a while, my heart is longing for the dream. "Nine Days of Rain"

4. On the Double Ninth Festival, when the rain is blocked, the cup is held alone, and the chrysanthemums in the mountains have not yet bloomed. "The Double Ninth Festival blocks the rain"

5. The Double Ninth Festival has not yet arrived, and I have found the yellow flowers and poured them out alone. "Dingsi Double Ninth Festival"

6. During the Double Ninth Festival, before the wild geese hold the reeds in their mouths, they begin to realize that the festival is special in a foreign country. The hotel only knows about crickets, but the mail boy doesn't know how to offer dogwood. "Send a Letter to Shangrao Li Ming's Mansion on the Double Ninth Festival"

7. I can't bear to go up to the tall building on the Double Ninth Festival, because the cold chrysanthemums shine in the late autumn every year. "Feelings of the Double Ninth Festival"

8. The Double Ninth Festival marks the beginning of the Autumn Festival, and a ritual ceremony must be performed. The chrysanthemums are floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew is weeping on the dogwood branches. "On the ninth day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit Weiting and get a branch"

9. The clouds and trees are sparse and the river is full of yellow autumn, and there is a dogwood tree in front of me in the wind. "Climbing High in Nine Days with a Conferred Doctor"

10. If you want to climb high but are unable to go, who will the yellow chrysanthemums on the fence bloom for? "Answer to the gift of wine by the envoy Xue Bo of Quanzhou on the Double Ninth Festival"

11. The jade candle drops the cold dew, and my emperor sings in the ancient style. During the Double Ninth Festival, virtues and virtues are displayed, and all nations rejoice together. "Fenghe Shengzhi on the Double Ninth Festival"

12. If there is hatred, the head will turn white, but if there is no love, the chrysanthemum will turn yellow. One is the Sima of the state, and the third is the Double Ninth Festival. "Nine Days of Drunken Chanting"

13. One is the ancient platform on the Double Ninth Festival. Who can see the chrysanthemums blooming in times of chaos? "Something to Do on the Double Ninth Festival"

14. The Double Ninth Festival comes when I am one year old, and I am traveling in a foreign land. Climbing high and missing old friends, all I can see is poverty and desolation. "Traveling through the Double Ninth Festival"

15. The savages are often sick, and the door is always covered, and the chrysanthemums bloom on the Double Ninth Festival in the deserted garden. "Double Ninth Festival, Send to People in East Zhejiang"

16. The hot festival is on Double Ninth Festival, and everything is beautiful after rain. Under the yellow leaves of clear autumn, the chrysanthemums are scattered in the golden pool. "On the Double Ninth Festival, China and foreign countries rejoice together, express their ambitions with poems, and show the officials"

17. Crickets urge the cold clothes, and dogwood drops dew the room. "Couple of Lanling Residence and Master Xuan at the Double Ninth Festival Night Gathering"

18. I am not satisfied with my arrival, and I have only missed the Double Ninth Festival. "Nine Days of Mountaineering"

19. Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away. "September 9th Mysterious"

20. The declining willows and the cicadas are full of sorrow. Who is willing to teach white clothes to serve wine. "Intoxicated by the East Wind"

21. The king of Shu looked at the old stage of Shu and saw a clear river on the 9th. "Looking at Shutai on September 9th"

22. The millet-flavored wine is first ripe, but the chrysanthemums have not yet bloomed. Listen to the music of bamboo branches and drink a cup of dogwood. "Nine Days on the Dengba Terrace"

23. It's the day when the chrysanthemums are blooming, and you should take advantage of the autumn. Meng Jiabao in front of the wind, Yu Gong Tower under the moon. "Li Suzhou East Tower Banquet on September 9th"

24. The Double Ninth Festival chrysanthemum has been blooming for three years, but I was not at home when it bloomed. "Nine Days"

25. Life is easy, but it is hard to grow old, and it is always a Double Ninth Festival. "Picking Mulberries·Double Ninth Festival"

26. Life is easy but it is hard to grow old. Every year there is a Double Ninth Festival. Now it is a Double Ninth Festival. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are particularly fragrant. "Picking Mulberries on the Double Ninth Festival"

27. The green mountains lead the imperial state far and near, and the scenery of the Chongyang Festival goes up to the north tower. "Climbing High in Nine Days"

28. On the ninth day of leap autumn, I drank alone in Dongli and felt peaceful. "Drinking Alone on the Ninth Day of the Leap Month"

29. There is no way to lose your soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. "Drunken Flower Yin"

30. The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums and tulips, and there is a solitary bush in the middle that looks like frost. "Ode on the Double Ninth Festival Banquet"

31. The hat is off and the moon is drunk in the mountains, and the song is empty and the life of friends is cherished. "Nine Days"

32. The chrysanthemums are half-yellow beside the hat-dropping stand, and passers-by face the Double Ninth Festival in melancholy. "Yang Shangshu of Zhugong Palace on the Double Ninth Festival"

33. The dawn of the festival is clear, and the surrounding suburbs are filled with mist. The sky is pure and white, and the chrysanthemums are scattered among the golden clusters. "What Happens on the Double Ninth Festival"

34. Why is chrysanthemum so bitter, suffering from these two Double Ninth Festivals? "What Happens on September 10th"

35. Looking at the distant sky on September 9th, the autumn water and the evening wind are blowing. "Nine Days Climbing Xuanwu Mountain for a View"

36. On September 9th, at the Wangxiang Terrace, he held a banquet to see off guests from a foreign country. "Nine Days in Sichuan"

37. Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I return to my heart and look at the accumulated wind and smoke. "View of Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th"

38. On the Double Ninth Festival of Pure Land, thousands of immortals come to visit. Climb the eagle ridge with the dogwood inserted, and sit on the beehive with the chrysanthemum. "On the ninth day of the ninth month of the 9th month of Fenghe, I ascended to Ci'en Temple to make a picture of the pagoda"

39. I wonder whether there are chrysanthemums in the wine in the high-density bottle today. "Nine Days of Work"

40. On the Double Ninth Festival, the chrysanthemum leaves the dust, and the sick on the river bank picks up a stick to support himself. "A Letter to the People of Weishe on the Double Ninth Festival"

41. The maples on the riverside are falling and the chrysanthemums are yellow, and the young man climbs up to look at his hometown. "September 9th"

42. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, jade pillows and gauze cabinets, the coolness starts to shine through in the middle of the night.

"Shadow of Drunk Flowers"

43. Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence. Pick chrysanthemums and enjoy the new fragrance with wine. I couldn't bear to miss my hometown today, so I forced myself to plant dogwood trees to accompany everyone. "Nine Days"

44. This has always been the case, so why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes? "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"

45. Gao Wei looked north, and the chrysanthemums helped to illuminate the sky. "Double Ninth Festival in Zhejiang Province"

46. The custom lasts for nine days, so this feeling can never be forgotten. Chrysanthemums ward off bad wine, and soup cakes are fragrant with dogwood. "Collection of Liu Shiba in the East Hall on September 9th"

47. The emerald nest is low on the rock and the osmanthus is small, and the dogwood room is wet with fragrant dew. "A Presentation to the Minister Zhang Gu at the Dongguan Banquet on the Double Ninth Festival"

48. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. "Memories of September 9th"

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Modern poetry about the Double Ninth Festival

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"Double Ninth Festival in September" Author: Laughing Maniac

Double Ninth Festival in September

The ribbon of homesickness is wrapped around the branches

Yellow In the sighs of leaves

It is the melancholy of dreams

Climbing high and looking into the distance

The sunset looks sad

The sobs of wild geese

String the strings of autumn insects

Homeland thousands of miles away

Parents with white hair dyed with frost

In the smiles of chrysanthemums

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All turned into a madness of tears

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Author of "Happy Double Ninth Festival": Poetry

Nine-Nine Double Ninth Festival,

Good health every year.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation,

Beautiful aspirations.

Pension security,

Flashing medical card.

Entertainment and joy,

Longevity and happiness.

Children should be filial,

*** I wish you good luck.

The festival is festive,

All the people are rejoicing.

I am fortunate enough to climb the Red Mountain.

Feeling relaxed and happy,

The sky is vast and the earth is vast,

The breeze is refreshing.

Heaven and earth,

Each is on one side,

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

Nostalgic,

Soft-hearted,

Family love still lasts forever!

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"Double Ninth Festival" Author: Sunset Red 123

One day, the night is cool and the day is deep.

The lingering thoughts disturb people.

The autumn wind urges the leaves to fall;

The autumn frost cuts off the soul of the flowers!

The Double Ninth Festival is here again every year,

Ran Things are waiting for winter to come.

The cicada knows that it will eventually go away;

The cry is heard deep in the smoke!

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"Chongyang Mountain Climbing" Author: The cool breeze of the desert

The coolness of the fallen leaves in the autumn wind has just begun to penetrate

The emotions are moving in the mountains

The top of Nanshan Mountain

The fallen leaves are everywhere

In the desolation

Feel the west wind on the ancient road

The vicissitudes of life tell the feelings

Look at the shadows in the wind and the figures are thin

Look at the pines and cypresses on the road

Still green

Nine-Nine Double Festival

Reappearance of the Double Ninth Festival

Today’s thoughts are flying south

Nanshan Bank

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How many lovers

A high song

Telling the loneliness in the heart

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About the Double Ninth Festival Long poem reading

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Father’s love is like a mountain, mother’s love is a river

——Dedicated to the Double Ninth Festival (poem reading ) Zhen Er

If someone asks me:

Which mountain is it in the world?

I will answer without hesitation:

< p> A father’s love is like a mountain,

More majestic than the Himalayas,

More majestic than Mount Everest!

If someone asks me: < /p>

What is the longest river in the world?

I will tell him affectionately,

A mother’s love is like a big river,

< p> Longer than the Yellow River and the Yangtze River,

The great love has been flowing for thousands of years, and it has been singing sweet songs for eternity.

Ah, father’s love is like a mountain, and mother’s love is a river.

Without our dear parents, how could we have you and me in the world?

It’s my father who uses the power of mountains. Faith and the perseverance of stone

shape our resilient tendons and hard bones;

It is mother, with water-like tenderness and fraternal mind,

Deliver us bright red blood and emotional passion.

You seven-foot men in this world, don’t be proud of your handsomeness and stature.

Don’t forget that you were still in your infancy.

Crying for food, more like a thin kitten;

It is your mother who fed you with her snow-white milk,

It is your father who watered you with his salty sweat,

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Today’s towering trees were once weak seedlings yesterday.

Beautiful women in the world, don’t show off your youth and beauty.

Don’t forget that you were just a toddler.

How similar you are. An ugly duckling waddles when he walks.

It’s your mother who combs your braids and sews your skirts so that you float like a butterfly;

It’s your father who lets you ride on a horse and tells you stories. , making the little girl with tears hanging giggle...

Without the nourishment of parents’ hard work, how can there be the blooming of flowers and the pride of youth?

So, dear friends Ah,

No matter whether we are noble or humble today, whether our position is low or high,

In the eyes of our parents, we will always be the flesh and treasure of their hearts;

No matter whether we are poor or rich today, whether we make more or less money,

Only the love of our parents for us will never change,

The spring of family affection The flow is endless, just like the rolling waves of the sea!

In this world, the people we should be grateful for most are our parents first.

A person who does not even love his parents, How can it be possible to serve the country?

To see whether a person has a conscience, first see if he is good to his parents;

Whether a person’s character is upright or not does not depend on whether he sings lotus flowers or not. High-profile;

Being filial to parents is a magical mirror in the world

It can reflect the warmth and coldness of people's hearts, whether they are humble or noble...

Time is ruthless, Our parents are getting older day by day

The silver hair on their heads is like the frost and snow of time dancing,

The wrinkles on their faces leave the footprints of the years... …

The children have grown up, and each one has become a bird that flies away.

Only the elderly parents are left to accompany the loneliness,

Looking forward to their children coming home every day , and sometimes they will nag...

Please don’t dislike them,

Just like your parents didn’t dislike your naughtiness and weakness;

Please don’t dislike them. Busy work is the reason.

Don’t let regrets remain in your heart, and you should do your filial piety as early as possible.

Is there ever a time when work is over?

It’s okay to go home often when you have time, even if you don’t have time to make a phone call.

Sending a heart of filial piety is better than giving them a mountain of gold and silver;

A few thoughtful greetings are better than giving them a mountain of gold and silver;

Countless panaceas;

Rubbing the back, squeezing the shoulders, filling the father's heart with sunshine;

Sweeping the floor, washing the dishes, filling the mother's face with laughter.

Filial piety is a gift from children to their parents;

Filial piety is the return of citizens to society;

Filial piety is a virtue, ordinary but great, < /p>

If you can do it, life will be harmonious and beautiful;

Filial piety is the baton of life. As long as you set an example,

Your children and grandchildren will also be the same in the future. Will be passed down and imitated from generation to generation...

Ah, let us sing about our father,

Let the mountain of father's love stand higher and higher in our hearts...

Ah, let us love our mothers,

Let the long river of maternal love flow from generation to generation in the land of China, making sweet waves...

Let us bless all parents in the world. , health and longevity, happiness,

Let us wish the future of the Chinese nation to be more brilliant and better!

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Reading poems about the Double Ninth Festival

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View of Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th

View of the mountains and rivers on September 9th,

Return to your heart and look forward to the accumulated wind and smoke.

Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country,

We are saddened by the wild geese thousands of miles away.

Author: Lu Zhaolin (632-695), a poet in the Tang Dynasty. His courtesy name was Shengzhi, and his nickname was Youyouzi. He was Han nationality and a native of Fanyang, Youzhou (which governed present-day Zhuozhou City, Hebei Province). He is as famous for his writing as Wang Bo, Yang Jiong and Luo Bin. He is known as "Wang Yang Lu Luo" and "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty".

Translation: On September 9th, I climbed up and looked at the mountains and rivers, and my thoughts returned to the accumulation of smoke. Drinking flower wine together in a foreign land, seeing swan geese flying south from the sky, and feeling sad together with the guests who are thousands of miles away from home.

Brief analysis: Written at the same table as Wang Boshi. When people want to return to the north, the swans fly south again. Doesn't it aggravate people's emotions? The flower wine for blessing is used to soothe sorrow.

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Nineth day in Shuzhong

(Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo)

Wangxiangtai on September 9th, (the ninth month of the lunar calendar) Climb high to look at your hometown during the Double Ninth Festival on the 9th)

He gave a cup to see off guests in a foreign country.

(I am in a foreign country, setting up a banquet to send friends off, and toasting with me, feeling extremely sad)

People are tired of the hardships in the South, (my heart is tired of all the sorrows of living in the South)

Did Hongyan come from the north? (I don’t think he can return to the north, Hongyan, why do you have to come south?)

Author: Wang Bo (649-676), a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The word is Zian. A native of Longmen, Jiangzhou (now Hejin, Shanxi). Wang Bo is as famous as Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin and Luo Bin for their poetry and prose, and they are also known as "Wang Yang Lu Luo" and "the Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty".

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Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn to Send Zhang Wu

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. (Facing the undulating white clouds on the northern mountain ridge, I, a hermit, can taste the joy myself.)

Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart will fly away with the wild goose. (I try to climb high mountains to see in the distance, and my mood has already flown away with the swans.)

Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. (Sadness is often the emotion caused by dusk, and interest is often caused by the atmosphere of autumn.)

I see people returning to the village from time to time, walking across the sand to rest at the ferry. (On the mountain, I often see people returning to the village, walking across the beach and sitting on the ferry to rest and relax.)

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purse, and the islands by the river are like the moon. (Looking from a distance, the woods on the horizon look like shepherd’s purse, and the sandbar overlooking the river looks like a crescent moon.)

Why bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. (When can you bring wine here? Let’s have fun and get drunk during the Double Ninth Festival.)

Author: Meng Haoran (689-740), whose real name is Hao, with the courtesy name Haoran, from Xiangyang. He is one of the main writers of the landscape pastoral school in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The poem is as famous as Wang Wei and is named Wang Meng. His poems are always clear and transcendent without any intention of seeking craftsmanship. They are unexpected, leisurely and light, with the sound of spring flowing on rocks and the wind blowing under the pines. There is "Meng Haoran Collection".

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Passing through my old friend’s village

(Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran

My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.

Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.

Author: Meng Haoran (689-740 AD), a poet of the Tang Dynasty, whose real name was Hao and whose courtesy name was Haoran. A native of Xiangyang, Xiangzhou (now Xiangfan, Hubei), he was known as Meng Xiangyang in the world.

Translation of the work: An old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his farmhouse. Green trees surround the small village, and the village is surrounded by sloping green hills. Opening the window facing the threshing floor and vegetable garden, we toasted and talked about the growth of this year's crops. On the Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of September, I will come again to taste wine and look at the chrysanthemums with you.

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It will happen on September 10th

I climbed up yesterday and raised my glasses today.

Why are chrysanthemums suffering from these double suns?

Translation: Yesterday I just went to Longshan for a banquet, and today I raised my wine glass here again. Why do chrysanthemums suffer like this and are punished by picking them off during the two Double Ninth Festivals?

About the author: Li Bai (701-762) was also known as Taibai and Qinglian layman. Li Bai is the greatest romantic poet with unique personality after Qu Yuan, reaching the pinnacle of poetry art in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He is known as the "Immortal of Poetry" and is also known as "Li Du" together with Du Fu. There are more than a thousand poems and articles in existence, including 30 volumes of "Li Taibai Collection".

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Remembering Shandong brothers on September 9th

Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty)

Being a stranger in a foreign land,

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During the festive season, we miss our loved ones even more.

I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high,

There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

Translation: When I am a guest in a foreign land, I always miss my hometown every time I encounter a festive occasion. Although I am in a foreign country, I have long thought that today is the Double Ninth Festival, and brothers in my hometown have to climb high and look far away. I think when they wear dogwood, they will find that I am missing.

Author: Wang Wei, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The word Mojie. Originally from Qi (now part of Shanxi), his father moved to Puzhou (now west of Yongji, Shanxi), so he was a native of Hedong.

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Climbing high

The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong. (The wind is strong, the sky is high, the cries of monkeys look very sad, and there are birds circling on the riverbank with clear water and white sand.)

The endless falling trees rustle under the sky, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. (The endless trees are dropping their fallen leaves rustlingly, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in.)

The sad autumn of thousands of miles is a frequent guest, and a hundred years of illness only appears on the stage. (Sadness to the autumn scene, wandering thousands of miles as a guest all the year round, suffering from illnesses all my life, and now I stand alone on the high platform.)

Hardship and hardship hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new wine. (After going through all the hardships, my temples are covered with white hair, and my heart is full of decline and I have stopped drinking wine to drink my sorrow.)

Author: Du Fu (712-770), also known as Shaolingye Lao , known as Du Shaoling in the world.

Born in Gong County, Henan Province (now Gongyi City, Henan Province). Du Fu is the greatest realist poet in the Tang Dynasty, and is known as the "Big Li Du" together with Li Bai. There are more than 1,400 poems in existence, including "Collection of Du Gongbu" handed down to the world.

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Verses about the customs of the Double Ninth Festival

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? The Double Ninth Festival is an important festival in ancient times Festival, "Double Ninth Festival" comes from the "Book of Changes", which calls nine as the number of yang. The two yangs overlap on September 9th of the lunar calendar, so it is called "Double Ninth Festival", also known as "Chongjiu". There is a poem in Qu Yuan's "Yuan Yuan" that "collects the Double Ninth Festival and enters the imperial palace", which shows that the Double Ninth Festival already existed during the Warring States Period. In the Tang and Song Dynasties, customs such as planting dogwood, climbing mountains, admiring chrysanthemums, drinking chrysanthemum wine, and eating Double Ninth cakes were already very popular during the Double Ninth Festival. These are also indispensable contents in poets' poems about the Double Ninth Festival. Below we introduce some poems about Double Ninth Festival customs.

The Double Ninth Festival is also called the Climbing Festival, and there is a custom of climbing to avoid disasters. This custom comes from "Xu Qi Xie Ji" written by Wu Jun, a Liang native in the Southern Dynasties. Li Bai's poem "Nine Days at Dengba Mausoleum and Looking at the Marines in Dongting" contains: "On the ninth day, the weather was sunny, and there were no autumn clouds when we climbed high. The mountains were created by nature, and the divisions between Chu and Han were clear." Du Fu's poem "Nine Days" said: "Double Ninth Festival" Drinking a glass of wine alone, I climbed the river to the stage when I was sick. "Bai Juyi also wrote a poem in "Nine Days of Postings": "I climbed the high platform several times in the autumn, but this year I was deducted." Cen Shen, a poet from the frontier fortress, was on the march and it happened to be the Double Ninth Festival. The poet still thought of climbing high and missed the chrysanthemums in his hometown: "I am eager to climb high, but no one brings me wine. I feel sorry for the chrysanthemums in my hometown, but they should bloom near the battlefield."

In addition, in ancient times, a banquet was held on the day after the Double Ninth Festival, which was known as the "Little Double Ninth Festival". Li Bai's poem "On September 10th" goes: "Let's climb high on the first day, and raise the cup today. Why do chrysanthemums suffer so much from these two Double Ninth Festivals." This means that yesterday's climbing on the ninth day of the lunar month ended, and today is the Little Double Ninth Festival. , and they want to toast and have a feast. Why are chrysanthemums so bitter, being picked by these two Double Ninth Festivals?

Planting dogwood is another interesting custom of the Double Ninth Festival in ancient times. According to "Xu Qi Xie Ji": "Huan Jing of Runan has been traveling and studying with Fei Changfang for many years. The Changfang said: 'There will be a disaster in your home on September 9th. You should go there quickly and have your family members make red bags to hold dogwood. The ancients believed that "climbing high" and "planting dogwood" can ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters, so it must be done on September 9th. In his poem "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th", Wang Wei described for us a custom painting of climbing high to plant dogwood trees on the Double Ninth Festival: "I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives even more during the festival. I know where my brothers are climbing from afar. There is one less person planted with dogwood. "Du Fu's poem "Nine Days at Cui's Village in Lantian" says: "Who will know who is healthy next year? Look at the dogwood carefully when you are drunk." Meng Haoran has a poem: "The dogwood is wearing less, and I want to take it away to show my love to my relatives." Zhu Fang's "Nine Days with Yang Ning and Cui Shuqi went up the river to the mountain for a meeting. They were not allowed to go because they were given to them for some reason", such as "Then I have to grow my hair and imitate the young man's dogwood", etc., which all describe the ancient Double Ninth Festival. Cornus officinalis custom.

Drinking chrysanthemum wine is also an ancient custom during the Double Ninth Festival. Li Bai sang, "Bringing a pot and drinking wine, the chrysanthemums are blooming in the cold." Bai Juyi invited, "When the chrysanthemums are ripe at home, I will be drunk and intoxicated with you." Du Fu murmured, "I used to have yellow flower wine, but now I am a white-haired man." Lu Zhaolin lamented, "I drink chrysanthemum wine in a foreign country, and I feel sad for the wild geese in the sky thousands of miles away." etc. It can be said that the scenes are blended together and full of interest.

Chrysanthemum is a major custom during the Double Ninth Festival. The air is crisp in autumn, the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and the flowers under the fence in front of the window are golden. Wang Bo's "Nine-day Double Ninth Festival, you can see chrysanthemums when you open the door"; Li Bai's "I climbed up yesterday, and I will raise my cup again today. Why are chrysanthemums so bitter, suffering from these two Double Ninth Festivals." Fan Chengda's "Children of the world have no high charm, only look at the Double Ninth Festival" Flowers in a day" and so on, all express the interest of admiring chrysanthemums and drinking wine. The language is meaningful and the poetry is fresh. Tao Yuanming's "The chrysanthemums are like my heart, blooming on September 9th. The guests know what I mean, and they will come together on the Double Ninth Festival", which shows the true love in simplicity and is full of interest; Bai Juyi's "The garden is full of chrysanthemums, with golden yellow, and there are solitary threads of white frost in the middle." "It's like the white-haired old man entering the young man's field at the singing and dancing banquet today" uses chrysanthemum as a metaphor for people, expressing the poet's joyful feelings; Meng Haoran's "When I wait until the Double Ninth Festival, I will come back to see chrysanthemums", which expresses the deep and sincere friendship. The meaning is endless; Huang Chao's "Wait until autumn comes on September 8th, when the autumn flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed, the fragrance will penetrate Chang'an, and the city will be covered with golden armor", showing the heroic spirit of a peasant uprising leader who turned the world upside down and turned the world around; Mao Zedong wrote in "Picking Mulberries·Double Ninth Festival": "Life is easy and old days are hard to come by. Every year there is a Double Ninth Festival, and now it is a Double Ninth Festival. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant. Once a year, the autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery. The vast river and sky "Thousands of Miles of Frost" describes the battlefield scenery on the Double Ninth Festival. Its heroic momentum, great mind, and optimistic attitude make people forge ahead boldly.

Eating Double Ninth Cake is also a custom in many places in ancient times. The homophony of "cake" is "high", which means that you will rise higher step by step. Yang Jingting, a poet during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, wrote a poem "On Cake" in his "Miscellaneous Odes of Dumen". The poem goes: "The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed and the Double Ninth Festival has just passed, and we can see that flower cakes are busy everywhere. There are double layers of jujube and chestnuts on the surface. The title of the feast is "Ao Liu Lang", which vividly describes the grand occasion of making and eating cakes during the Double Ninth Festival in the capital.

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