Li Bai's Tomb-Sweeping Day Poems

1. Poems by Li Bai and Tomb-Sweeping Day

2. Li Bai and Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poetry

Li Bai's poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day is 1. This poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day was written by Li Bai.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancient poems

day of mourning

(Tang) Du Mu

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

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Cold food is on the road.

(Tang) 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 drink and snack

(Tang) Han Yi

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.

The door is that thing

(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.

day of mourning

(Song) Wang Yuqiao

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.

Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.

(Song) Wu Weixin

Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.

At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

Cold food on the grave

(Song) Yang Wanli

Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?

The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

Work in the suburbs

(Song) Cheng Hao

Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;

Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;

Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;

Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

Send Chen Xiucai back to the grave in Saskatchewan.

(Ming) Gao Qi

All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.

In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.

"Qingjiang leads Qingming Day Tour"

(Ming) Wang Pan

Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?

Green fields and sunny roads.

Ma Si hissed through the willows, and people laughed on the swings.

Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.

Li Bai wrote a poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

1, I saw Xinliu's eyes drooping, and I suspected that you were escaping from the shadows and stepping on the wind.

-Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems > 2. At the beginning of the official, the Qingming Fire was given, and the upper phase was divided into white money. -Chang 'an Qingming Festival > 3. Scenery fireworks Qingming Day, singing and crying between cities.

Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain? Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

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.

-Tomb-Sweeping Day, go to Laojun Pavilion to see Los Angeles as a gift for Taoist Han. Try to go to the noon gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. -The door is a > 5 thing. Naoko! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone. Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

-cold food on the hill > 6, the festival is clear, the peaches and plums laugh, and the wild fields are sad. Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. On the 7th of Qingming Festival, tourists tend to go to Liangdi and enter Taichu lightly.

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. -the rate of visiting the gate at the beginning of Qingming Festival was > 8, and the city was covered with a layer of gauze, and the lonely peaks and green hills did not see home.

Looking forward to a hundred years of soil, the lonely moon on earth reflects pear blossoms. -Qingming > 9. Bells and drums ring far from the sun, and drivers sell 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. -Send Deng Ruier's son home on Qingming Festival > 10, have a cold meal immediately, it's late spring on the road.

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 on the road > 1 1, full of blood, tears and dust, is also the sadness of returning home after chaos.

In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. -Send Chen Xiucai back to the tomb of Shan Province > 12 During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

-Qingming > 13. Pears are in full bloom, and wanderers go out of town to find spring. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

-Su Causeway Qingming is a matter > 14, sunny and sunny, bright moon and clear night, Hongxuan blue brick historian. Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.

-Qingming Night > 15, where is the west building smoking ban? Green fields and sunny roads. In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as the Walking Festival, is a traditional festival at the turn of mid-spring and late spring in China, and it is also one of the most important festivals to worship ancestors and sweep graves. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival of the Chinese nation, which started in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years.

"Almanac": "On the fifteenth day after the vernal equinox, the bucket refers to Ding, which is used for Qingming, when everything is clean and bright, and when it is covered, everything is clean and bright, hence the name." As soon as Qingming arrives, the temperature rises, which is a good time for spring ploughing.

Therefore, there is a saying that "melons and beans are planted before and after Qingming".

3. Famous sentences about Tomb-Sweeping Day

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.

From Yan Shu's Broken Array in Song Dynasty? Spring scenery ",the main idea of the poem is: Swallows fly just in time for the social sacrifice, and Pears fly past Tomb-Sweeping Day. A few pieces of moss dotted the clear water in the pool, and the songs of orioles lingered among the branches and leaves of the trees, only watching catkins flying. On the way to Caisang, I met my smiling east neighbor. No wonder I had a beautiful dream on a spring night last night. This indicates my victory on the grass today! There was a smile on my cheek, too.

2. Peaches and plums laugh at the festive season, and Noda's wasteland is only sad.

From Tomb-Sweeping Day written by Huang Tingjian in the Song Dynasty, the main idea of the poem is: In the Qingming Festival, peaches and plums bloom like smiling faces. Graves overgrown with weeds in the fields are desolate. Spring thunder rolled, waking up the hibernating dragons and snakes, and timely rain moistened the soft vegetation in the suburbs. In ancient times, Qi people went in and out of graves to beg for food and sacrifice, showing off to their wives and concubines. Some mesons refused to be officials and were burned to death. Now there is nothing left but weeds.

4. Ancient poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day

1, the suburban line is this thing.

Hao Cheng

The grass is growing, and the spring is around the mountain.

Xing chased the red through Liuxiang, and sat in Diji because of running water.

Don't say goodbye to wine, lest the wind turn red.

Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

2. Cold food on the mound

Yang Wanli

Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?

The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

3, Su Causeway Qingming is a thing.

Wu weixin

Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.

At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

In memory of my brother in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

wei yingwu

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.

5. Qingming in Jiangnan

Zheng Zhun

For four years, Chu Yi in Wushan changed his appearance at the sight of Qingming.

Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine.

There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain.

What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded.

5. Three ancient poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu

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

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

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During the Qingming Festival, the drizzle continued, and pedestrians on the road were bored, as if they had lost their souls. Where is the hotel? The child herding cattle pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance. The language of this poem is easy to understand and the scenery is subtle and beautiful. It describes the sadness of pedestrians in the rain, but it is not depressing, and the artistic effect is very good.

Qingming Festival (Song) Wang Yuqiao

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.

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I live in Tomb-Sweeping Day with no flowers to see and no wine to drink. Like a monk in a barren mountain temple, everything seems indifferent to me. Yesterday, I got a new fire from my neighbor. Early in the morning in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit a lamp at the window and sat down to study.

Doing things in the suburbs (Song) Cheng Hao

Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;

Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;

Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;

Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

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Enjoy yourself in the lush and flowery gardens, and witness that spring has reached the distant mountains and full of green is all around. Chasing the red petals flying in the wind with great interest, through the wicker swaying alley; When you are sleepy, face the running water by the stream and sit on a mossy stone to rest.

Don't refuse this glass of wine, and live up to your sincere advice. I'm just afraid that the wind will blow the flowers away and the fragments will fly away. In addition, today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, sunny and sunny, which is very suitable for amusement, but we can't forget it.

6. Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancient poems and their translations.

Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day

Qingming Festival

Dondum

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

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Cold food is on the road.

Tangsong 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.

An outdated festival (Qingming Festival) that started one or two days ago in Tomb-Sweeping Day, when only cold food is served for three days.

Tang Han 'ao

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.

The door is that thing.

Tang zhangji

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.

Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties", also left a famous sentence describing Tomb-Sweeping Day for later generations: When the spring in the south reaches the halfway point, the wind and the smell of Ma Si. Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day.

Qingming Festival

Huang Songting Jian

Peach and plum laugh at the festival, and Noda's wasteland is sad.

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

Qingming Festival

Wang Song Yuqiao

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.

Su Causeway is a tomb-sweeping day.

Wu Song prestige

Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.

At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

Cold food on the middle school

Song Yang Wanli

Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?

The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

Doing things in the suburbs is doing things.

Song Cheng Hao

Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;

Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;

Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;

Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

Send Chen Xiucai back to the tomb of Shangshan Province.

Song Gao Qi

All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.

In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.

One-day Qingming Tour in Jiangyin, Qing Dynasty

Wang Ming Pan

Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?

Green fields and sunny roads.

Ma Si hissed through the willows,

People are laughing on the swing,

Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.

The poem about Li Bai and Tomb-Sweeping Day is 1. This poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day is Li Bai's.

Hello, Li Bai doesn't have any ancient poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day and Tomb-Sweeping Day: "Doors are Things" (Tang) Zhang Zheng loves boats, spring grass is green and boundless fields; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.

"Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" (Song) Wu Weixin pear blossoms are in Qingming, and wanderers are out of town looking for spring. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

"Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave. "Clear River Leads Qingming Day" (Ming) Wang Pan asked the West Building where smoking was good. Green fields and sunny roads.

In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk.

2. Li Bai, an ancient poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancient poems

day of mourning

(Tang) Du Mu

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

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Cold food is on the road.

(Tang) 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 drink and snack

(Tang) Han Yi

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.

The door is that thing

(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.

day of mourning

(Song) Wang Yuqiao

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.

Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.

(Song) Wu Weixin

Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.

At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

Cold food on the grave

(Song) Yang Wanli

Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?

The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

Work in the suburbs

(Song) Cheng Hao

Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;

Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;

Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;

Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

Send Chen Xiucai back to the grave in Saskatchewan.

(Ming) Gao Qi

All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.

In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.

"Qingjiang leads Qingming Day Tour"

(Ming) Wang Pan

Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?

Green fields and sunny roads.

Ma Si hissed through the willows, and people laughed on the swings.

Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.

Li Bai wrote a poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

1, I saw Xinliu's eyes drooping, and I suspected that you were escaping from the shadows and stepping on the wind.

-Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems > 2. At the beginning of the official, the Qingming Fire was given, and the upper phase was divided into white money. -Chang 'an Qingming Festival > 3. Scenery fireworks Qingming Day, singing and crying between cities.

Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain? Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

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.

-Tomb-Sweeping Day, go to Laojun Pavilion to see Los Angeles as a gift for Taoist Han. Try to go to the noon gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. -The door is a > 5 thing. Naoko! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone. Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

-cold food on the hill > 6, the festival is clear, the peaches and plums laugh, and the wild fields are sad. Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. On the 7th of Qingming Festival, tourists tend to go to Liangdi and enter Taichu lightly.

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. -the rate of visiting the gate at the beginning of Qingming Festival was > 8, and the city was covered with a layer of gauze, and the lonely peaks and green hills did not see home.

Looking forward to a hundred years of soil, the lonely moon on earth reflects pear blossoms. -Qingming > 9. Bells and drums ring far from the sun, and drivers sell 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. -Send Deng Ruier's son home on Qingming Festival > 10, have a cold meal immediately, it's late spring on the road.

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 on the road > 1 1, full of blood, tears and dust, is also the sadness of returning home after chaos.

In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. -Send Chen Xiucai back to the tomb of Shan Province > 12 During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

-Qingming > 13. Pears are in full bloom, and wanderers go out of town to find spring. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

-Su Causeway Qingming is a matter > 14, sunny and sunny, bright moon and clear night, Hongxuan blue brick historian. Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.

-Qingming Night > 15, where is the west building smoking ban? Green fields and sunny roads. In the willows of Ma Si, people laugh and swing, and the sound of warblers always makes Chun drunk.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as the Walking Festival, is a traditional festival at the turn of mid-spring and late spring in China, and it is also one of the most important festivals to worship ancestors and sweep graves. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival of the Chinese nation, which started in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years.

"Almanac": "On the fifteenth day after the vernal equinox, the bucket refers to Ding, which is used for Qingming, when everything is clean and bright, and when it is covered, everything is clean and bright, hence the name." As soon as Qingming arrives, the temperature rises, which is a good time for spring ploughing.

Therefore, there is a saying that "melons and beans are planted before and after Qingming".

This poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day was written by Li Bai.

Li Bai did not write Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems, which are handed down from generation to generation. It should be written by a poet like Li Bai, and it may have been lost.

Li Bai (70 1 -762), a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, was called "Poet Fairy" by later generations and "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish himself from two other poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai were also called together.

According to the Book of the New Tang Dynasty, Li Bai is the ninth grandson of Gui Li, the king of Liang, and he is a descendant of all kings. He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends.

Li Bai was deeply influenced by Huang Lao's idea of sorting out villages. Li Taibai's poems have been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, it is hard to go, Difficult Road to Shu, Entering Wine, Fu Zhi, and First Making Baidicheng.

There are biographies of Li Bai's Ci and Fu in the Song Dynasty (such as Wen Ying's Xiang Ji). As far as its pioneering significance and artistic achievements are concerned, Li Bai's Ci Fu enjoys a high status.

In the first year of Chang 'an (70 1), Li Bai's words were too white. Its birthplace is generally believed to be Qinglian Township in Changlong, Mianzhou (Brazil County) in the south of the Tang Dynasty. My ancestral home is Tianshui, Gansu. His family background and family background are unknown.

According to the Book of the New Tang Dynasty, Li Bai is the ninth grandson of Gui Li, the King of Liang. According to this statement, Li Bai is the same clan as the kings of Li Tang, and is the same generation brother as Emperor Taizong and Li Shimin. It is also said that his ancestors were Li or Li Yuanji.

In November of the first year of Shenlong (705), Wu Zetian died. Li Bai is five years old. Confusion and learning begin with. "Shang' an County Peichang History Book" says: "At the age of five, recite Liujia. "Liu Jia, a primary school literacy textbook in the Tang Dynasty, has a long history and is a national official.

In the third year of Kaiyuan (7 15), Li Bai was fifteen years old. He published many poems, won praises and awards from some celebrities, and began to engage in social activities. Also began to accept the influence of Taoism, good at fencing, like Ren Xia. It's Cen Can's birthday.

In the sixth year of Kaiyuan (7 18), Li Bai was eighteen. He lives in seclusion in Daitian Kuangshan (Jiangyou County, Sichuan Province) to study. Traveling to and from neighboring counties, I have been to Jiangyou, Jiange and Zizhou (the state is now in Sichuan Province), and I have gained a lot of experience and knowledge.

5. Tomb-Sweeping Day's famous sentences.

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.

From Yan Shu's Broken Array in Song Dynasty? Spring scenery ",the main idea of the poem is: Swallows fly just in time for the social sacrifice, and Pears fly past Tomb-Sweeping Day. A few pieces of moss dotted the clear water in the pool, and the songs of orioles lingered among the branches and leaves of the trees, only watching catkins flying. On the way to Caisang, I met my smiling east neighbor. No wonder I had a beautiful dream on a spring night last night. This indicates my victory on the grass today! There was a smile on my cheek, too.

2. Peaches and plums laugh at the festive season, and Noda's wasteland is only sad.

From Tomb-Sweeping Day written by Huang Tingjian in the Song Dynasty, the main idea of the poem is: In the Qingming Festival, peaches and plums bloom like smiling faces. Graves overgrown with weeds in the fields are desolate. Spring thunder rolled, waking up the hibernating dragons and snakes, and timely rain moistened the soft vegetation in the suburbs. In ancient times, Qi people went in and out of graves to beg for food and sacrifice, showing off to their wives and concubines. Some mesons refused to be officials and were burned to death. Now there is nothing left but weeds.

6. Ancient poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day

1, the suburban line is this thing.

Hao Cheng

The grass is growing, and the spring is around the mountain.

Xing chased the red through Liuxiang, and sat in Diji because of running water.

Don't say goodbye to wine, lest the wind turn red.

Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

2. Cold food on the mound

Yang Wanli

Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?

The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

3, Su Causeway Qingming is a thing.

Wu weixin

Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.

At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.

In memory of my brother in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

wei yingwu

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.

5. Qingming in Jiangnan

Zheng Zhun

For four years, Chu Yi in Wushan changed his appearance at the sight of Qingming.

Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine.

There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain.

What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded.

7. Famous sentences about Tomb-Sweeping Day

First, the swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.

-Yan Songshu's "Spring Scene" translation: Swallows flew in at the social sacrifice, and after pear flower falls went, it ushered in Qingming. Second, during the period of Tomb-Sweeping Day, it was rainy, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

-Tang Dumu translated "Qingming Festival": During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, it was drizzling and pedestrians on the road were down and out. Three, plain clothes mo dusty sigh, Qingming can get home.

-Song Luyou translated "Lin 'an Spring Rain": Don't sigh that Kyoto dust dyed white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown in the mountains beside Jinghu Lake during the Qingming period. Fourth, the north and south mountains belong to the first tomb field, and the Qingming sweeps each other.

-Gao Songzhu translated "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival": There are many cemeteries in the north and south mountains, and people are busy sweeping graves during Qingming Festival. Fifth, the festival is sunny and the peaches and plums laugh, and the Noda wasteland is only sad.

-Tomb-Sweeping Day translated by Huang Song Ting Jian: Tomb-Sweeping Day, pink Li Bai is in full bloom with a smile. Graves overgrown with weeds in the fields are sad.