Mongolian Qingming poems

Bai Juyi

The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries.

The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.

Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.

I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.

Tomb-Sweeping Day sunbathed beavers and crossed the road.

Chengda Fan

Sprinkle towels and rain, and wear a side hat. Flowers bloom in the mountains and willows lie in the water.

Shimali Road, the kite is flying. After people dispersed, blackbirds were due west and east.

These five laws, like a wide-angle lens, have a panoramic view of the Qingming Ye Chun. A scholar travels smartly in spring, kites compete for air, and birds peck at sacrifices. Sorrow and joy set each other off, which is really a very distinctive festival. However, it is sad to offer sacrifices to the tomb of Qingming, but in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the atmosphere of feasting and enjoying it has also taken shape.

Xiong, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Chang 'an Qingming Yan Huai Poetry", which exhausted the relationship between Taoism and Taoism.

Chang' an Qing Yan Minghuai

In the Ming Dynasty, when Emperor Li met Qingming, he also drove tourists out of the Forbidden City.

Jiumo Fangfei warbler consciously, ten thousand chariots and horses two Chu Qing.

By the Tang Dynasty, cold food grave-sweeping and Tomb-Sweeping Day had become one. March is a good time, and outdoor activities in Tomb-Sweeping Day are ready for travel. This is true in Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and the Qing and late Qing Dynasties are no exception. This style is still very popular since the later period. Praying for God and worshipping Buddha can be regarded as superstition, and the author is not disturbed. There is no need to pay homage to sweep first. People who do it have many reasons, and they feel at ease no matter what they do. Therefore, it is convenient for the north to carry boxes, and for the south to sail with wine and go to the grave with great excitement.

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.

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.

Things outside the door (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 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.

"Su Causeway Qingming is a 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.

Qingming night

Tang Bai Juyi

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 and looked at Los Angeles as a gift for Han Daochang.

Tang 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.

Tomb-Sweeping Day watched prostitutes dance and listened to guest poems.

Tang Bai Juyi

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.

Qingming sends Deng Rui's second son back to his hometown.

Don 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.

"Tomb-Sweeping Day cold food goes to Wangmen early."

Tangliqiao

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.

[Edit this paragraph] Tomb-Sweeping Day couplets

[2] The spring breeze blows again; Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Spring club when swallows come; Pear blossoms go backwards.

Time flies in March; Both apricot flowers know the news at two o'clock.

Meet immediately after the peach rain; I like to see the apricot flowers in front of the tree.

The breeze and bright moon are priceless; Get the moon first by being close to the water.

Sophora japonica hot spring replacement; Apricot blossoms eliminate rain and spread knowledge.

Seeing things and thinking about relatives often dreams; The precepts are still in my ears.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery; There are few stars in the moon and many sacrifices.

Sacrifice the grave to worship the ancestors every year; There is still the wind of old people everywhere.

Fire ban early this year; Who is Hua Fei Town busy for?

Cold food and rain spread for several days; Hua Xinfeng is about to usher in the spring of 24 years old.

Spring breeze has solved thousands of snows; The younger generation will never forget the martyrs.

There is endless water in the chest, and the sunset will hate it forever;

Spring breeze and sunset make people miss the withered flowers.