Write me a modern poem about Qingming Festival
Qingming Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.
Ask where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
Qingming Wang Yu
After Qingming without flowers and wine, my interest is as low as that of a wild monk.
Yesterday the neighbor was begging for a new fire, and Xiao Chuang was given a reading lamp.
Qingming Huang Tingjian
On the Qingming Festival, peaches and plums smile, but the wild fields and graves only produce sorrow.
Thunder shook the sky and earth, dragons and snakes stung, and rain fell on the grass and trees in the countryside.
People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and it is unfair for scholars to be burned to death.
The wise and foolish know who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil and grass.
Qingming Gaozhu
There are many tombs on the north and south hills, and Qingming festivals are held in different ways.
The ashes of paper fly into white butterflies, and the tears and blood turn into red cuckoos.
The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and the children return home at night in front of the laughing lamp.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs.
Banquet at the Taoist Priest’s Room on the Qingming Festival by Meng Haoran
The forest is full of sorrow and spring is over, and the pavilion is open to view the beauty of things.
Suddenly I met the Blue Bird Envoy and invited him to Chisong's house.
The Danzao fire is just beginning, and the peaches are blooming.
If you can keep your childish face, why would you want to be drunk in the flowing clouds!
On Qingming Day, I sent Wei Shiyu to be demoted to Qianzhou and Bai Juyi
Lonely Qingming Day, the Sima family was depressed.
Leave the glutinous rice and cold porridge, and put out the fire to make new tea.
If you want to say goodbye, you can have no wine, but if you want to stay together, there are also flowers.
Where to move south? This place is far away.
Watching prostitutes dancing and listening to guest poems on the Qingming Festival Bai Juyi
Looking at the dancers is like jade, and listening to the poems is like gold.
Qiluo smiles from Xu, and the string instrument may sing.
It’s a pity that the spring breeze is old and the wine cup is too deep.
Citing flowers and sending cold food, and feel at ease at this time.
Qingming Night by Bai Juyi
On the Qingming Night with a hazy moon and a good wind, the blue-green pavilion and the red pavilion are used to assassinate the historian.
Walking alone around the corridor, I rested, listening to string instruments in the distance and looking at flowers in secret.
On the Qingming day, I went to Laojun Pavilion to look at Luocheng and gave a gift to Han Taoist Bai Juyi
On the Qingming day, I saw the scenery and fireworks, and the city was filled with songs, sorrows and joys.
Why not follow Dongluoshui? Whose family will be buried in Beimang Mountain.
There are endless carriages and horses on the middle bridge, and there is no idle time for boats and sailing on the lower bridge.
The tombs are crowded with people, and Liaodong is disappointed to see the cranes fly back.
Qingming is the event Meng Haoran
Qingming is important in the emperor, and people are worried about themselves.
The sound of cars is heard on the road, and the east city is green with willows.
Flowers and grasses grow together, and the orioles and butterflies perform.
Sitting in an empty hall and reminiscing about each other, drinking tea and chatting to get drunk.
On Qingming Day from Xiwuqiao to Guayan Village, I am pregnant with Zhang Ji
Longmen rain in the late morning and spring wind in Ruxue. Birds are chirping, the road is quiet, and flowers are ruining the sky.
Ming Yu is ashamed of his generation and imitates the old man in hanging silk. The old tourists have disappeared, and I feel melancholy in the east of Luocheng.
On the Tomb-Sweeping Day, you will visit Longmen. They all went to Luoyang and looked south at Yichuan Palace.
The waves ride on the gentle breeze, and the Qingming Festival sends off the Fengyue. Two mountains are moving in the forest, and thousands of niches are seen in the water.
Luo Bian is covered with Yang silk, and the fragrant root is stained with moss. The crowd is not happy yet, but they are afraid that the fragrance will stop.
On the morning of Qingming, Hanshi went to Wangmen to lead Li Qiao early in the morning.
Tourists flocked to Liang's residence and entered Chutai towards the light. The locust smoke disperses at dawn, and the elm fire blooms in spring.
The sun brings a clear rainbow, and flowers come with early butterflies. The majestic wind rides on the festival, and the rest blows light dust.
On the Qingming day, there was an imperial edict banquet in Ning Wang Shanchi, and Zhang said
Today’s Qingming banquet, the beautiful scenery cherishes the beauty. The flowers are swaying, and the orioles are flying around.
The song list is passed down in Green Bay, and the flag is danced on Red Bridge. The gentle wind responds to the law, and the drizzle does not touch my clothes.
Accepting kindness is like changing fire, spring goes and spring comes back.
The Qingming Banquet, Si Xun Liu Langzhong's farewell career, Zu Yong
The Tian family has returned to close ministers, and enjoying themselves does not violate relatives. The gardens are beautiful on Jiri, and the Qingming fireworks are new.
Only by virtue of one's own virtue can one make friends. The pond shines through the window in the dark night, and the cup smells of fragrant medicine in spring.
Flowers cover the ground in front of the eaves, and birds peek outside the bamboos. Why live in seclusion in Taoyuan?
Going up to the city after the Qingming Festival to look at Liu Changqing
Landscape After the Qingming Festival, the clouds and mountains look out in front of you.
The flowers are as old as before, and new smoke is coming out of thousands of wells.
There is no open space in the color of grass, and the river flows into the distant sky. Where is Chang'an? It points to the sunset.
Remembering my brothers Wei Yingwu on the Qingming Day
I am prone to illness when eating cold food, and I feel anxious when I open my lapel. Finally, I miss my old county, and the fireworks fill Qingchuan.
The apricot porridge is still edible, and the elm soup has been slightly fried. I just hate that my good-natured daughter, Yan, has to sit and spend these beautiful years.
Qingming Sun Changyin
In the late spring of Qingming, I gazed at the northern mountain frontier. The flint fire blooms new flames, and the tung blossoms sprout old branches.
Shen Ming is ashamed of his new year's gifts, and banquets prevent friends from knowing him. Not as good as the birds in the forest, they move around and feather their feathers.
Qingming Festival by Du Fu
On this day when flowers bloom everywhere, thousands of people come out of Changsha. The green willows at the ferry's head are bright and bright, and the red hooves are arrogant and biting the knees while fighting for the road. It is easy to visit the Xiangxi Temple here, and all the generals also arrived from the army.
Ma Yuan’s march is in front of us, and Ge Qiang is close to the same mind. The golden stirrup comes down the mountain and the red powder is late,
The tooth Qiang and the Qiang Qiang are far away from the brothel. In ancient times, we all know the sorrow and chaos, and the joys and sorrows of the world are temporary.
Although my younger brother and nephew can’t save books, the war has not subsided and they have to leave. It is not my way to cater to young people,
The situation is now being eradicated.
Two Poems of the Qingming Dynasty by Du Fu
New fires and new smoke rise in the morning, and the spring scenery of the lake clears the passenger ships. He is content with the embroidered feathers and flowers in his head, but I have no chance of seeing the beauty riding on the bamboo. It's hard to end the Hu boy, and the Chu girl's waist is also pitiful.
The old place of Dingwang City is no longer there, but Jia Fu’s well is still there. If it's empty, it's cold food.
In reality, it's borrowed from Yan Jun to sell divination money. The mountains and forests of Zhongding have different natures, and my years are filled with thick wine and coarse rice.
My body is wandering in the west and east, my right arm is withered and I am half deaf. In the silence of the boat, both shed tears.
Longly lying on the pillow, the book is empty on the left side. After ten years of cuju, the young will be far away, and the customs of swinging are the same for thousands of miles.
The traveling geese ascend the clouds and return to Zisai, and the family drills fire with green maples. In the fireworks in the pavilions of Qincheng,
The Lord of Han is in the beautiful mountains and rivers. When Feng Shui spring comes, the cave is vast, and the white apple is worried about killing the white-headed old man.
On Qingming Day, there are many words written above Qinglong Temple: Huangfu Ran
The upper part is suitable, and the conditions of the season and the month are acceptable. The sound of water comes from far and near, and there are many colorful mountains in the east and west.
The setting sun leaves path grass, and the new leaves turn into vines. The Qingming Festival has been celebrated, and the spring and autumn are like guests.
Send Deng Rui's two sons back home on Qingming Day (a poem by Fang Qian) Dai Shulun
The departure day is noisy with bells and drums, and the carriage drivers rush to dress for the night. The kitchen becomes hot at dawn, and the willows turn into frost in the dark.
Looking at Huafa through the mirror, talking about hometown while holding a cup. Every time I dislike the tears of my children, I am flattering myself today.
On the Qingming Day, the new fire and history are extended to hundreds of officials
Shangyuan Lianhou Di, Qingming and late spring>Pan Fei is drunk, Mu Mu? If there is more than harmony, we will inherit the time and celebrate ourselves. Green smoke and tender willows, red flames sprout new flowers.
Love and respect the three elders, and bring auspicious light to thousands of people. On this day of peace, Tao Zhen will be empty again.
On the Qingming Day, new fire is given to all officials Han Jun
Zhu Qi passes on the red candle, and the heavenly kitchen is given to the ministers. Fire follows the zodiac, and smoke surrounds the white elm.
The glory will be shared in other days, but the grace will be shared this moment. More Jinding meals are prepared to warm the people of Yutang.
The dawn shines brightly on thousands of doors, and the spring shines brightly on thousands of wells. You should pity the fireflies and gather together at night to look at your eastern neighbors.
On the Qingming Day, give new fire to hundreds of officials Zheng Yuan
After the Qingming Festival, bestow favors on the ministers close to you. It is forbidden to leak residual pills late, and the flint hair is white and the elms are new.
Ruicai comes to the two palaces, and the divine light shines all around. The air returns to Houdi and is warm, and the smoke disperses in the spring of the Imperial City.
Use the spoon and cauldron to illuminate the gentry. The emperor's bright light is like a hidden light, and he is willing to meet those who gather fireflies.
On the Qingming Day, Wang Zhuo was given a new fire to hundreds of officials.
The fire was passed to the Xiang Palace, and Hua Guang and his ministers were brought to the palace. The horses are flying in the stream of stars, and the candles are shining on the people of Jiuqu.
The shadow is connected to the golden house, and the beautiful brocade is separated. The flames greet the red stamens, and the smoke dyes the green strips of spring.
Help the wind and the wind, add new heating. Whoever pities a poor man still looks up to his eastern neighbor.
On the Qingming day, I went to the city to look for spring and sent it to the doctor to express my love for the king.
I love the sunny weather when I am leisurely looking at the spring city. There is no place where the scenery is not in front of me. Cold food flowers bloom, thousands of trees are covered with snow,
The Qingming sun rises in thousands of homes. When you are in a hurry, you will only stay in the same room. When you are drunk, you will sing wildly until you are young.
I heard that the orioles were singing, but I was melancholy. When the poem was completed, Xie Linchuan was not seen.
The Qingming banquet has already been received by Dugu Liangbi
The Qingming banquet has been completed, and the Qingming reward is pursued again. Leap years invade the old calendar, making festivals coincide with each other.
The drizzle makes the orioles fly heavy, and the spring breeze brews late. Look for the flowers and be fascinated by the white snow, and watch the willows peel off their green hair.
Shu Qi is like treating each other, who is Tianhe’s intention? The name has not yet been established, but the poems about banquets and travels are empty.
Guo Shiyu and Li Shiyu, Kong Xiaoshu, and Wang Xiucai visited Cui Yuanhan during the Qingming Festival
The mountain scenery enters the city, and the bells ring again. Take some time to relax and explore the strange things in the spring weather.
Your Majesty Qu has several steps, and the corridor is far away from you. Flowers are falling all over the rocks, and clouds are covering the grass.
When you drill into the fire, you see the woodcutter, and when you drink from the spring, you meet the wild beasts. A Taoist and French couple, they look to the right.
Adhere to the constitution to correct evil and evil, and publish books that are correct and false. Maocai was selected at that time, and the young master was a good man.
Gifts and answers continue the chapter, making friends and old friends happy. When the curtain is hanging down, I am alone and ill. I hit the fou and get paid to play.
On the day of the Qingming Festival, Yiyang Quan Deyu
I lament that the Qingming Festival is in a distant country, where the tung flowers cover the water and the Gexi River grows.
The family must hold a new fire and light a solitary lamp to illuminate the bridal chamber.
After the Qingming Festival, the earthen temple will be dedicated to Tian Che Yang Juyuan
Thousands of families will be in the prime of their lives during the Qingming Festival. The elms and willows are burning like fire, and the sycamore trees are blooming today.
Sacrifice at the temple with clouds and flowers, and travel with incense carts on the streets. The melancholy Tianlang left, and the original smoke and trees were leaning.
Luoyang Qingming Day and Rain Ji Li Zhengfeng
The dawn will be clear and tomorrow will be clear, and the night will be rainy. There are still fireworks in thousands of gates, and there is no dust in nine streets.
The wine-green river bridge is spring, and the palace is idle at noon. Tourists fall in love with fragrant grass, but half offend strict city drums.
Having a banquet with Hu Langzhong in Jinzhou at the Yuxi Pavilion on the Tomb-Sweeping Day, Zhang Ji
A new fire breaks out in the county, and the rain in Gaozhai is clear. Cherish the flowers and invite guests to enjoy them, and encourage wine to encourage singing.
*** Move the banquet when drunk, leaving the joy behind to close the twilight city. When politics is idle, there is banquet, and when the piano is built, there is distant love.
Shi Dongchuan·Qingming Day Yuan Zhen
Cold food is good all year round and the wind is light, and the contact points follow each other.
On the Han River during the Qingming Festival today, the county magistrate on horseback greeted him.
Ten poems about living in the mountains·Reminiscing about the mountains after the Qingming Dynasty Li Deyu
After thinking about the cold food in the distance, I was drunk in the wild old forest. The moon shines brightly on the mountain, and the wind blows the flowers.
The flying springs and ten thousand sounds are like the sound of a flute blowing. Before dawn breaks, the noisy birds will arrive.
Gu Feixiong's Thoughts on the Qingming Festival in Chang'an
When the Emperor encountered the Qingming Festival in the Ming Dynasty, he also chased tourists out of the forbidden city. The fragrant oriole in Jiumo is singing,
The rain has cleared for thousands of cars and horses. Today is the first day of my stay. I feel sad and tired of this life when I look at the flowers.
Who is the master of the spring scenery in the coming year? It is too haggard and unachievable.
Husi Qingming Night Reminisces Li Qunyu
The willows are dark and the fragrance of flowers makes me sleepless, thinking alone in danger. The wild clouds carry the rain across the moon, and the sandbirds fly far into the sky with their voices. For a long time, I have abandoned my brothers and sisters to hunger and cold, and we always remember our reunion because of the season.
We will have cold wine and dinner next year, but we haven’t decided where to go in Pingpeng.
Gardening to send friends to Jia Dao on Qingming Day
Today is Qingming Festival, gardening is a great event. The clear wind blows the catkins, and the new fire creates smoke in the kitchen.
Ducao opens three paths, and the article recalls two wise men. When will I be able to live my life? Before the wine falls and the flowers fall.
Qingming Day by Wen Tingyun
In the fan painted by Qing'e, the spring trees are red with tulips. It goes out of the flower dew and returns through the weak willow wind.
The horse is arrogant and avoids it, and the chicken is scared to open the cage. Who sends out the bombs? Orioles are separated from the Forbidden City.
Inscribed on the Qingming Day in Yi Gong’s Zen Room by Li Ying
The orchid on the top of the mountain is like heather in spring, and the Qingming fireworks at the foot of the mountain are new.
On this day, how can I be so poor as a Zen guest? Who is a Zen lover in my heart?