Poems about Spring Festival, Double Ninth Festival and Tomb-Sweeping Day

1. Poetry about the Spring Festival: In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi's "January Day" firecrackers rang for a year, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

In the Tang Dynasty, Dai Shulun's "Except for the Stone Post" "The year will be over, and Wan Li has not returned." On New Year's Eve, all families are reunited, and I, a wanderer who left home in Wan Li, am still stuck in the journey. In the poem, the distant timeliness contrasts with the vast sense of space, which highlights the lonely and cold feelings of travelers.

"My hometown is thinking a thousand miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is another year." Gao Shi's night talk in the Tang Dynasty means that on this New Year's Eve, my relatives in my hometown must miss me thousands of miles away. The new year will begin tomorrow, and the gray sideburns will add new white hair because of the pain of missing. The poet skillfully used the "correct writing" to express his homesickness instead of homesickness, and expressed his deep affection more elegantly.

2. Poems about the Double Ninth Festival: Mao Zedong's "Picking Mulberries on the Double Ninth Festival" is hard to get old, and now it is the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant. The annual autumn wind blows hard, not like spring, but better than spring, just like the Wan Li frost on the vast river.

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty missed his brothers on vacation in the mountains of Shandong. Being in a foreign land, he missed his family even more during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Du Mu in Tang Dynasty-"Ascending the Mountain in Nine Days" Jiang Yingyan made the first flight and shared the pot with the guests. Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane. After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

3. Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day:

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. -Yan Shu's Spring Scenes

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad. -Huang Tingjian's Tomb-Sweeping Day

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other. -Gao Zhu "Qingming Day Wine"

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. -Gao Qi's "Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province"