Ancient poems about the beautiful scenery of Qingming Festival and Spring

"Qingming"

(Tang Dynasty) Du Mu

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ?

"Cold Food on the Way"

(Tang) Song Zhiwen

There will be cold food soon, and it is late spring on the way.

Poor Jiangpuwang, there are no Luoqiao people.

The North Pole is the master of Ming Dynasty, and the South Pole is the minister of exile.

The broken heart of my hometown is new day and night.

"Cold Food"

(Tang Dynasty) Han Hong

Flowers are flying everywhere in the Spring City, and the east wind of Cold Food keeps the willows from slanting.

At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.

Spring Poems by Liu Yuxi

With new makeup, it is appropriate to face the Zhulou Tower, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard.

Walking to the atrium and counting flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched their heads.

Spring Rain by Li Shangyin

I lie down in white Chinese New Year clothes, with a sparse white door and a lot of regrets.

The red building looks cold to each other across the rain, and Deng returns home alone with pearls and foil floating in the air.

Spring Thoughts on Li Bai

The swallow grass is as green as silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.

When you are pregnant and return home, your concubine is heartbroken.

If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?

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