How many poems are there in Tomb-Sweeping Day? Ten of them are written with Tomb-Sweeping Day's words and four big characters.

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

On the way to cold food (Tang Dynasty) Song Wenzhi

It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.

Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.

The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.

In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.

Cold food (Tang) Hanyi

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Lumen belongs to Tang.

The tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast;

Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.

Qingming Yu Wang

I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.

Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.

Qingming Huang tingjian

Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.

Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.

People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.

A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

Qingming gaozhu

There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.

Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.

When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.

As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.

At a banquet at the home of Taoist Mei Meng Haoran

I was lying in bed in the Woods, sad that spring was coming to an end, and I lifted a curtain on the flower path.

A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf.

What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! .

Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! !

On Qingming Day, Wei Shi was sent to demote Qian Zhou Bai Juyi.

Lonely Qingming day, depression Sima home.

Leave porridge and cold porridge, and cook new tea on the fire.

Without wine, there must be flowers.

Move south. Where? This place is far away.

Bai Juyi watched prostitutes dance and listened to guest poems in Qingming Festival.

Watch Yan Ruyu dance and listen to poetry like gold.

Laugh at yourself, and the string tube might as well sing.

Unfortunately, the spring breeze is old, and there is no doubt that wine is deep.

Send flowers to send cold food, and at this time.

Bai Juyi in The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival

At night in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the breeze is blowing gently and the moonlight is hazy. The railing made of jasper and the wall made of red bricks are the residence of the governor.

Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.

On Qingming Day, I went to Laojun Pavilion to watch Los Angeles offer a Korean Taoist Bai Juyi.

Scenery, fireworks and Qingming, singing, crying, sadness and joy between cities.

Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain?

There are no chariots and horses in the middle bridge, and crossing the boat is not idle.

There are a sea of people burying graves, and Liaodong is disappointed to see cranes flying back.

Qingming is Meng Haoran's business.

Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic.

The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.

Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.

Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.

On Qingming Day, there was Zhang Ji from Xiwuqiao to Guayan Village.

It rains at dusk in Longmen, and the wind in your cave gives birth to spring. Birds sing quietly, flowers fall and ruin.

Yu Ming is ashamed of his generation. He is old. The old tourist left and was disappointed with Luochengdong.

During the Qingming Festival, Longmen visited Panli Bridge.

The country is clear and the country is connected, and all the doors will be sent. There are many roads in Luoyang, looking south at Yichuan Que.

Yan Yang rides the wind, and the Qingming Festival sends the pink moon. Two mountains move in the forest and a thousand niches in the water.

Rommel willow silk, fragrant radial hair. Have fun, have fun, and be afraid to leave a fragrance.

At the beginning of the cold food Qingming Day, Wangmen led into Liqiao.

Tourists tend to the good mansion, and the light enters the beginning. The locust smoke disappears at dawn, and the elm fire should bloom in spring.

The sun shines on the sunny rainbow, and the flowers come with the early butterflies. Riding in glory, blowing light ash.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, the night banquet Ningwang Shanchi, Zhang said it was a flying word.

Today's Qingming Banquet is a great occasion to remember Fang Fei. Under the swaying flowers, delicate warblers fly around.

Green Pearl Song List, Hongqiao Dance Flag. The gentle wind is partial, and the drizzle does not touch the clothes.

Grace is like changing fire, spring goes and spring comes.

Qingming Banquet Si Xun Liu Langzhong Zuyong

The family is closely related to the minister, eating, drinking and dancing are not enemies of relatives. The garden is good, and the Qingming fireworks are new.

Make friends with a long history and take Germany as your neighbor. The pool water shines in the dark window, and the cup smells like spring.

Flowers cover the eaves in front of the ground, and birds outside the bamboo peep at people. Why do you live in Taoyuan?

After Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the city to see Liu Changqing.

After the scenery is clear, Yunshan is in sight. Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells.

There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky. Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset.

Qingming pays homage to Wei brothers.

Cold food prescription is sick, and it is awkward to open the chest. Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.

Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried. I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.

Qingming Riverside Map of Yin Chang

In the late spring of Qingming, I look at the northern hills. Flirting fires a new flame, and tung flowers grow old branches.

Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends. Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.

Du Fu in Qingming Festival

It takes a lot of time a day. There are thousands of people in Changsha. Watanabe's eyebrows are bright and bright,

For the Tao, your feet are arrogant and your knees are gnawing. This is a good place to visit Xiangxi Temple. All the generals will come from the army.

The trip to Ma Yuan is just around the corner, and Ge Qiang is thinking about it. When the golden stirrup went down the mountain,

The tooth is far from the brothel. In ancient times, people knew about the troubled times, and the joys and sorrows of the world were temporarily sent.

Although my brother and nephew can't keep accounts, they have never stopped living in peace. This is not my way of pleasing young people.

The situation today is even worse.

Two Du Fu Poems by Tomb-Sweeping Day

A new passenger ship came from North Korea, and the lake was a clean spring scenery. Embroidered feathers and flowers made him proud.

I have no chance to ride bamboo. Finally, with the ending of Hutong, Chu women's waist is also poor.

I can't see the old place of the city, but I still have Jiafu's well. Deficiency and coke are cold foods,

Selling money depends on the different nature of Yan Jun's mountains and rivers in Zhong Ding. Mud mash and coarse rice are my years.

This body wanders in the west and the east, and its right arm is withered and half deaf. Silence is a boat of tears,

You are lying on the pillow, and Zuo Shu is empty. Ten years of hard work pays off, so does the swing custom in Wan Li.

The clouds on the wild goose return to the purple plug, and the family uses green maple to drill the fire. In the fireworks of Qin Chengge,

The Han Dynasty was dominated by beautiful mountains and rivers. Feng shui spring comes to spacious Dongting, and Bai Ping worries about killing Pulsatilla.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, Qinglong Temple has been endowed with many words of Huangfuran.

The upper part is suitable, and the conditions of season and month are equivalent. The sound of water is far and near, and there are many mountains.

The sunset leaves the grass and the new leaves change. I have been to Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I feel like a guest in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Qingming sends Deng Rui's second son back to his hometown (Fang Ganshi) Dai Shulun

The bells and drums ring away from the sun, and the car urges the night clothes. The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted.

Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup. Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today.

On Qingming Day, I lit a hundred new fires for Han Jun.

Zhu riding a red candle, the chef gave me a kiss. Look at the fire on the ecliptic and the smoke around the elm tree.

Glory is another day, and grace is this morning. Adjust Jinding diet to warm Yutang people.

There are thousands of fires and thousands of wells. We should pity fireflies for gathering at night and looking east.

On the day of Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit a hundred new fires for Jacky.

After the fire changed to Qingming, you were given to the minister. It is strictly forbidden to leak the residual Dan late and the white elm is new.

Ruicai comes to Shuangque, deep and wide. Qi returns to Hou, and smoke scatters the emperor's spring.

Use spoons and tripods, and the afterglow is used to treat the gentry. Huang Ming, like a hermit, is willing to collect fireflies.

On Qingming Day, I gave a hundred new fire kings.

Imperial Fire Hall, Huaguang and courtiers. The stars are horses in the stream and the candle shines on nine people.

Turn the shadow into a golden house, it will be radiant and beautiful. Flame welcomes red hair, smoke dyes green spring.

Help the law and wind early, add new furnace warmth. The man who sympathizes with the poor still wants to take care of his neighbor in the East.

On Qingming Day, I went to the city looking forward to sending the doctor's watch.

Spring city is idle and loves sunny days, and the scenery is not in sight. Cold food, flowers, thousands of trees and snow,

There is a thousand smoke at sunrise on Qingming Day. Star to promote seat sharing, drunken singing teenagers.

I was disappointed to hear that Yingying was crying, but I couldn't see Xie Linchuan in my poem.

Shangsi received the Qingming banquet and was alone.

Have fun, Tomb-Sweeping Day. Leap year invades the old calendar, and the envoys are fragrant.

The rain warbler flies heavily, and the spring breeze drinks late. Looking for flowers and snow, watching the willows tear the moss.

Shu Qi is like treating each other, but who does heaven mean? Xu Wei's name has not been established, and he is empty and reciting poems.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Yu Ou and Yu Yu, Kong Xiaoshu and Wang Xiucai went to Cui.

The mountains entered the city and the bells rang. Use your leisure time to explore the weather in spring.

You are heavy, and the cloister is far away. Falling flowers are full of rocks, and clouds cover the grass.

Drill the fire to see the firewood man, drink the spring water to meet the wild animal. When you love the law, you will look to the right.

It is right or wrong to uphold the constitution, correct evil and publish books. At that time, Cai Mao was elected and his son was born.

Give a reply in the next chapter and entertain friends and old friends. The curtain is weak and the reward has been played.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Yiyang Quandeyu

Sigh Qingming in the distant hometown, tung flowers are full of water, Gexi is long.

The family must be holding a new fire and lighting a solitary lamp to illuminate the bridal chamber.

After Tomb-Sweeping Day, the Land Temple sent Tian Che to Juyuan Yang.

There are thousands of families in Qingming, and there are years everywhere. Today, elm willows are in full bloom and phoenix trees are in bloom.

The shrine is full of clouds and cars. Disappointed with Tian Lang's departure, the original smoke tree is inclined.

On Qingming Day in Luoyang, it rained Li Zhengfeng.

It will clear up at dawn tomorrow, and it will rain less at night. Thousands of doors are still full of fireworks and nine doors are dust-free.

Wine Qinghe bridge spring, leisure palace noon. Tourists love grass, and drumming is half a sin.

With Jinzhou Hulangzhong Qingming Day, a banquet was held at Yuxi Pavilion.

There is a new fire in the county, and the rain in Gaozhai is clear. Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy, persuade wine and promote singing.

* * * When you get drunk, move the incense mat and stay in the twilight. Political leisure party banquet language, Qin Lou Ren Yaoqing.

Let Dongchuan clear the sun and the yuan Zhen

Cold food is good all year round and the wind is light.

Today, on the Qingming Han River, a county magistrate greeted him on horseback.

Ten Poems "Memories of Li Deyu in the Hills after Qingming Festival" by Four Hills.

After Yao Si's cold food, Ye Laolin got drunk. The moonlight shines on the mountains and the wind blows a hundred flowers.

The sound of dancing spring and morning light is like a suspected flute blowing. Don't wait until dawn, the birds should have arrived.

Chang 'an Qingming Yan Huaixiong

In the Ming Dynasty, when Emperor Li met Qingming, he also drove tourists out of the Forbidden City. Nine strangers Fang Feiying herself,

Chu Qing is full of chariots and horses. It's the first time I met a guest today, and I'm tired of seeing flowers in my sorrow.

Who's in charge in spring, it's even more futile.

Hu Temple sent a text message on Qingming Night.

I don't sleep, thinking alone on the threshold. Wild clouds will run through the rain curtain to the moon,

Sand birds fly to the distant sky with voices. For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season.

Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.

Qingming Shangheyuan sends friends to Jia Dao.

Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, and some friends are in the garden. The weather is fine, blowing gently with Liu, begging for a new fire in Qingming, and the people's kitchen raises a fire to cook cigarettes.

Du Ruo is very long, and this article remembers two wise men. When can life catch up? Drink wine before the flowers fall.

Wen Ting Yun Tomb-Sweeping Day

In Qing E Painting Fan, the trees in spring are golden and red. If you make a mistake, you will wear a weak willow wind.

Horses are arrogant and avoid slogans, and chickens open their cages at the sight of them. Who made this play? The oriole is separated from the Forbidden City.

Li Ying, a Buddhist temple in Qingming Festival.

Shi Nanchun is in Lan Ruo, at the top of the mountain, and the new fireworks are at the foot of the mountain.

Today, why pay tribute to Zen believers? Who are the Buddhists of Zen Buddhism?

Don't understand four words