Will the Double Ninth Festival open on the second day of September 10, 2020? On the description of double ninth festival poems.
Lunar calendar: September 2020 10.
Gregorian calendar: 20201Monday, October 26th 10, Scorpio.
Don't use the appropriate daily value of today's old almanac to say death.
Break ground, drill, repair graves, bury, serve, pray and collect mines.
Get married, build houses, erect columns, worship beams, and ask for the release of heirs.
Go to work and tell Zhai to enter school, and the tailor seeks money.
Don't use the important event of death because of the taboo date in today's lunar calendar.
Open the market, collect money, and separate, laying the groundwork for litigation.
Enter the house, collect livestock, build land, buy real estate, and move by boat.
Cary went everywhere for medical treatment.
Summary: The day after the Chung Yeung Festival in early September, 2020 10 is not suitable for business opening, because this day is a day of death. Don't use it
On the Description of Double Ninth Festival Poems
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Year: Tang Author: Wang Wei
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often 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.
Drunk and misty, the clouds are thick and sad forever.
Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner.
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
March for nine days, thinking about Chang' an home.
Year: Tang author:
On the ninth festival of the ninth day of September, I reluctantly climbed to the heights to look out, but no one could deliver wine in the marching war.
I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.
No.9 mountain climbing
Year: Tang Author: Du Mu
On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
Yu Changan returned to Yangzhou on September 9th.
Year: Sui Author: General Manager Jiang
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn.
How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today? Climbing to the observatory, I saw a magician's song and presented it to Liu Taishou.
Year: Tang author:
Emperor Wendi left us this platform, and I climbed up to watch the dawn coming.
Yunfeng in Sanjin area extends to the north, while rain in Liangling area blows to the west.
Who knows where the guard at the door or the magician on the river bank is except me?
Looking for Peng Zezai again, Tao Ran * * * drunk chrysanthemum cup.
Xie Xinen, Ran Ran and Qiu Guang can't stay.
Year: Southern Tang Dynasty Author: Li Yu
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk.
It's the Double Ninth Festival again, landing on the pavilion and fragrant dogwood.
Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage.
Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Xiangxiang Tian Zi and Qiu Guang
Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao
The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.
Put on rough clothes and drink unfiltered wine. Every autumn wind and autumn brings cool autumn.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.
How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?
Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.
Nine days of He Xinlang
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
Zhan Zhan's sky is dark, which is even more impressive. It is drizzling and confusing.
I like to climb high and look around the world in my life, thanks to the high-rise buildings now.
Looking around, thousands of valleys are full of autumn, and my heart is full of affection.
The white-haired scholar shed tears in China, and she was so sad that she didn't fall to Niu Shan.
Memories of the past, the rise and fall of honor, everything disappeared.
Teenagers are conceited, but now sometimes China is exhausted and full of bleak.
I often resent that people's new ideas are too few, and only like to talk about the sparse distribution of scholars in the Southern Dynasties.
Pull out the broken hat every year.
You drink to the yellow flower alone, for fear that the yellow flower will laugh at people.
Hiro went to the north and disappeared in the west.
Ruan Langgui Golden Palm Dew Cream.
Year: Song Author: Yan
The Palme d 'Or on the horizon was exposed to frost. Clouds grow with geese. Green cup of tea accounts for the benefit of Chongyang.
Human feelings are like hometown. Lanpei purple, chrysanthemum yellow.
Diligent and crazy. I want to turn intoxication into sadness. Don't break your heart when you sing.