Double ninth festival poems
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
the Kingdom of Wei（220-265 A.D）
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.
Xie xinen
Tang liyu
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk.
It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and the Taiwan Province Pavilion is on its way. Cornus officinalis smells good,
Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage.
Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Guogurenzhuang
Tang * Meng Haoran
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
On Zhang's Autumn in Country-specific Mountains
Tang * Meng Haoran
You have found your quiet place in all the virtues, North Mountain.
I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
No.9 mountain climbing
Tangdumu
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.
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?
It will be on September tenth.
Tang * Li Bai
I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today.
Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
On September 9, visit Xuanwu Mountain.
(Tang) Lu
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, looking at the wind and smoke.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
Zhong Shu JIU ri
(Tang)
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
Nine-day work
(Tang)
Don't compare the border with Kyoto, the frost grass has withered in August.
I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums in the wine today?
Jiuri
(Tang)
Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall on the edge of the fence, and the chrysanthemums are full of wine and fragrance.
I can't bear to look forward to my hometown today, but I am forced to join the crowd.
Yu Chang 'an returned to Yangzhou on September 9th to visit Weishan Pavilion.
(Southern Dynasties Chen)
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn.
How many flowers are there under the fence in my hometown today?
On the sunny ninth day, I was lucky enough to board the Lin Weiting.
Weianshi
On the ninth festival, you must take action.
The golden wind flutters chrysanthemums, and the jade dew weeps dogwood branches.
Looking eight miles away, there are seven wonders in astronomy.
A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.
Zui Hua Yin Chongyang
Song liqing Zhao
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.
Xiangzi
Northern Song Dynasty * Li Qingzhao
Heaven and Qiu Guang, it hurts to turn around,
Exploring Jin Yingzhi's approach to Chongyang.
Try thin clothes first, green ants are new.
The weather becomes windy, rainy and cool.
In the courtyard at dusk, it was sad and horrible.
When I wake up, the past is unbearable.
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.
Red autumn ear
Northern Song Dynasty * Li Zhiyi
Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is the Double Ninth Festival.
When the dew is cold, report it when it is cold.
Qing Xiang urged Zhu Fei and Huang Micao to save the court.
Before people are old, the blue bridge promotes frost anvil tamping.
The blue jar is dizzy in the reflection, and the silver toad is small.
From whose eyes?
Strong bedding, worry about taking off your hat when you are happy.
If you want to believe, it's hard to get old before you get mad.
Dou Baihua
Northern Song Dynasty * Liu Yong
Whispering frost floating tile, green curtain light cold.
Nagato quietly locked, full court autumn will be late.
Seeing chrysanthemums,
Tears fall like beads on Chongyang,
Always overwhelmed by powder.
The voice of love is far away.
Infinite hatred, empty fan.
It should be the emperor. At the beginning, the strange concubine resigned.
Today, the palace is the first enchanting,
However, it is said that Zhaoyang flies.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Yan in Northern Song Dynasty
The yard is covered with green moss and red leaves.
When Jin Ju opened its business, it was near the Double Ninth Festival.
Every day, the lotus leaves are green, and the smoke in the powder pond becomes clear.
Try to sober up against the cool breeze,
When the word goose comes, it meets the building.
When the frost clouds turn and the reed flute blows the autumn resentment.
Ruan Langgui
Yan in Northern Song Dynasty
The golden palm frost on the horizon, the clouds grow with the geese.
The name of green cup tea is Chongyang, and human feelings are like hometown.
Keywords radiant orchid, chrysanthemum yellow,
Diligent and crazy.
Want to turn intoxication into sadness,
Don't break your heart when you sing.
Tasha shop
Southern Song Dynasty * Xin Qiji
Jathyapple Mansion, Chou-heung Courtyard,
People come and go in high spirits.
Who is sad when autumn comes?
Song Yu was so sad!
Sharing cups and plates with you, singing and dancing,
Ask him what's so sad?
I feel sad when I think about it.
The Double Ninth Festival is rainy and windy.
Man Jiang Hong
Jin Duan self-denial
After the rain, the garden was deserted, with no flowers and no laws.
Under the hedge, this kind of flower can be preserved and is fresh in Ying Ying.
The surplus is enough to entertain Tao Lingyi,
Who likes San Lv's dinner?
Up to now, it is messy and covered with moss, and no one cares.
The guests in the class are blank-headed, speechless and nostalgic.
Hate is over, Double Ninth Festival.
The cool breeze blows you in a hurry,
It's hard for you to be independent.
When the wind blows, you can smell the incense bushes and still cry.
Water Spirit
Yuan * Yuan anonymous
There is water in the castle peak, but it is a foreign land in the peak season.
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2 Double Ninth Festival Poems
Lonely city, lonely boat, iron man also heartbroken,
Tears ruined Qiu Guang.
Huanghuameng, a Ye Xiang, passed the Double Ninth Festival.
When the sun sets, the water flows east and nothing is done.
Sad people are thinner than yellow flowers and dare not celebrate the ninth day of September.
Strong feelings are weak,
Looking at thousands of miles away from home, leaning against the twelfth floor of the autumn wind.
Unreasonably causing leisure worries.
I often remember when I left the party,
Fold green Yang Liuzhi.
If you want to keep this book,
There is nothing to do.
I can't stop thinking about it,
Write down the words of Yuanyang, and spend time in the moon.
Who to make love with?
Decreasing laurel order
Yuan * Zhang Kejiu
Force the black veil on the green hill.
Returning to the wild goose for the autumn, tired guests are homesick.
Cuixiu Qin, Jinbei San, Jade Hand Pipa.
People are getting old and their hair is gray.
Butterfly's troubles will eventually pass.
Looking back at the horizon, watching the sunset and counting Western jackdaw in the west.
Drunk Dongfeng heavy wine
Yuan * Guan Hanqing
Poems on the red leaves make it resist the emotional baggage, and people in chrysanthemums lie in the songs upstairs.
The shadows of wild geese in the sky are thin, and the moon is thin at sunset.
In the cold autumn, willow trees are chilling and sad.
Who will teach white clothes to deliver wine?
Jiuri
Ming Vincent
After three years, I was not at home when it was opened.
When is today's wine, suddenly it has become the flower of the old garden.
Wild clouds connect trees, and wild geese gather sand in cold.
Boarding Infinity, where is Wangjing China?
Crab hymn
Cao Qing Xue Qin
Your love for children's voices,
Chang 'an looks forward to Chongyang.
The road ahead has no latitude and longitude,
Pear trees are black and yellow in spring and autumn.
If the wine doesn't smell as bad as fish, use chrysanthemum.
Ginger with cold beard to prevent sexual accumulation.
What are the benefits of falling into the kettle today?
Yuepu spare corn and millet.
Pick mulberry seeds
Contemporary * Mao Zedong
Life is easy to get old,
Double ninth festival
It's Chongyang again today,
Battlefield yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is very strong,
Unlike spring.
Better than spring,
Wan Li frost in the vast river.
Tang Wang Changling reached the summit on the 9th.
Castle Peak is near Huangzhou, and Ji Jing Chongyang goes to the North Building.
The rain broke the pavilion, the fairy chrysanthemum moistened, and the frost flew to the angel pear flower falls.
Cornus officinalis temples should be long-lived, and jade dances horizontally.
The man said that Tao Qian was drunk under the fence, so he had never seen such romance.
Tang * Bai Juyi * boarded Channel 8 on the 9th.
The millet wine is first ripe, but the warm chrysanthemums are not in bloom.
Listen to bamboo sticks and drink dogwood cups.
Last year, on the Double Ninth Festival, I drifted to the city.
This year's double ninth festival, the eight-character platform is in a depression.
Looking for it for a long time, the hometown book hasn't come for a long time.
When scratching his head, the guests are also wandering.
Tangfeizi Baijuyi Cemetery
Cemetery concubine,
Color is like flowers, life is like leaves.
Life is like a thin leaf. what can I do?
I lived in the palace for many years.
For many years,
What is the limit of Qiu Si's Spring Sorrow?
Hair is falling and temples are sparse.
Ruby leather pin is a skirt.
Recalling the jealousy in the palace,
Because I offended Pei Ling.
The old mother cried goodbye to the car.
Zhong Gong's supervisor sent someone back to lock the door.
Once the mountain palace is closed,
I can't leave this body until I die.
Songmen wandered to Xiao Yue,
Baicheng is bleak all day.
Songmen Baicheng claustrophobic,
Smell cicadas and listen to swallows.
Seeing the tears of chrysanthemum,
Treat pear flowers with a cold heart.
Hide the tears in the flowers,
A green wall of weeds surrounds the moss courtyard.
Four Seasons people spend money on makeup powder,
Three dynasties don't know your face.
Think of the sixth house as supreme,
Xuanhui hakodate bath house spring.
Those who are not grateful for the rain and dew,
It is said that there are about 3000 people.
Three thousand people,
How generous is our army?
May it spin straight to the cemetery,
Everyone is bittersweet from the age of three.
Tang Bai Juyi was drunk on the 9th.
Hatred is white, and heartless chrysanthemums are yellow.
One is state Sima, and the other is Chongyang.
The sword box is full of dust, and the cage bird is long.
Fisherman's laughter, the door is open.
Ask the patient to stay and listen to the music.
Sighing and leaning, homesickness counts.
Nai Lao should have no plans. There is still a good way to cure his worries.
If you don't learn the achievements of the king, you are drunk as your hometown.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I sent a message to Mr. Wei Sheren.
After the Double Ninth Festival, the chrysanthemum is dusty, and the river is sick with a stick.
I wonder who is the romantic hat-dropping man at the Longshan meeting this day?
Tang Du Mu climbed the mountain on the 9th.
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?
Picking mulberry seeds for Chongyang
Mao Zedong
Life is easy to get old, but it is hard to get old.
Today is Chongyang, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, unlike spring,
Better than spring, just like Wan Li frost on the vast river.
Wei's holiday in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
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.
Song * Li Qingzhao * Drunken Flower Yin * Chongyang
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.
Tang * Li Yu * Xie Xinen
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and the Taiwan Province Pavilion is on its way. Cornus officinalis smells good,
Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage. Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Tang Meng Haoran crossed the village for the aged.
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Tang * Meng Haoran * boarded country-specific ones in autumn.
You have found your quiet place in all the virtues, North Mountain.
I tried to climb the mountain and look ahead, and this mood disappeared with the departure of the swan song.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
There are trees on the horizon like a row of grass and rivers like a moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Northern Song Dynasty * Li Qingzhao * Xiangzi
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.
Northern Song Dynasty * Li Zhiyi * Red Autumn Ear
Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is the Double Ninth Festival. When the dew is cold, report it when it is cold. Qing Xiang urged Zhu Fei and Huang Micao to save the court.
Before people are old, the blue bridge promotes frost anvil tamping. The blue jar is dizzy in the reflection, and the silver toad is small.
From whose eyes? Strong bedding, worry about taking off your hat when you are happy. If you want to believe, it's hard to get old before you go crazy.
During the Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yong let a hundred flowers blossom.
Whispering frost floating tile, green curtain light cold.
Nagato quietly locked, full court autumn will be late.
Seeing the chrysanthemum core, tears fell like beads, long and pink.
The voice of love is far away.
Infinite hatred, empty fan.
It should be the emperor. At the beginning, the strange concubine resigned.
Steep today, the palace head is enchanting, which is the way to fly.
Northern Song Dynasty * Yan * Liang Zhu
courtyard
Moss and red leaves are everywhere,
When Jin Ju opened its business, it was near the Double Ninth Festival.
Every day, the lotus leaves are green, and the smoke in the powder pond becomes clear.
Try to sober up against the cool breeze,
When the word goose comes, it meets the building.
When the frost clouds turn and the reed flute blows the autumn resentment.
Northern Song Dynasty * Yan Dao Ji * Ruan Langgui
The Palme d 'Or on the horizon is exposed to frost,
Clouds grow with geese.
Green cups and tea are called Chongyang.
Human feelings are like hometown.
Keywords radiant orchid, chrysanthemum yellow,
Diligent and crazy.
Want to turn intoxication into sadness,
Don't break your heart when you sing.
Southern Song Dynasty * Xin Qiji * Tasha Tour
Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully.
Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!
Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about?
It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.
Gold * Duan Keji * Man Jianghong
After the rain, the garden was deserted, with no flowers and no laws.
Under the hedge, this kind of flower can be preserved and is fresh in Ying Ying.
The surplus is enough to entertain Tao Lingyi,
Who likes San Lv's dinner?
Up to now, it is messy and covered with moss, and no one cares.
The guests in the class are blank-headed, speechless and nostalgic.
Hate is over, Double Ninth Festival.
The cool breeze blows you in a hurry,
It's hard for you to be independent.
When the wind blows, you can smell the incense bushes and still cry.
Yuan * Yuan Anonymous * Water Fairy
There is water in the castle peak, but it is a foreign land in the peak season.
Lonely city, lonely boat, iron man also heartbroken,
Tears ruined Qiu Guang.
Huanghuameng, a Ye Xiang, passed the Double Ninth Festival.
When the sun sets, the water flows east and nothing is done.
Sad people are thinner than yellow flowers and dare not celebrate the ninth day of September.
Strong feelings are weak,
Looking at thousands of miles away from home, leaning against the twelfth floor of the autumn wind.
Unreasonably causing leisure worries.
I often remember when I left the party,
Fold green Yang Liuzhi.
If you want to keep this book,
There is nothing to do.
I can't stop thinking about it,
Write down the words of Yuanyang, and spend time in the moon.
Who to make love with?
Yuan * Zhang Kejiu * Guangxi
Duiqing
Wushan, Zheng Qiang.
Returning to the wild goose for the autumn, tired guests are homesick.
Cuixiu Qin, Jinbei San, Jade Hand Pipa.
People are getting old and their hair is gray.
Butterfly's troubles will eventually pass.
Looking back at the horizon, watching the sunset and counting Western jackdaw in the west.
Qing * Cao Xueqin * crab songs
Your love for children's voices,
Chang 'an looks forward to Chongyang.
The road ahead has no latitude and longitude,
Pear trees are black and yellow in spring and autumn.
If the wine doesn't smell as bad as fish, use chrysanthemum.
Ginger with cold beard to prevent sexual accumulation.
What are the benefits of falling into the kettle today?
Yuepu spare corn and millet.
Contemporary * Mao Zedong * Picks Mulberry Seeds
Life is easy to get old,
Double ninth festival
It's Chongyang again today,
Battlefield yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is very strong,
Unlike spring.
Better than spring,
Wan Li frost in the vast river.
Tang Wang Changling reached the summit on the 9th.
Castle Peak is near Huangzhou, and Ji Jing Chongyang goes to the North Building.
The rain broke the pavilion, the fairy chrysanthemum moistened, and the frost flew to the angel pear flower falls.
Cornus officinalis temples should be long-lived, and jade dances horizontally.
The man said that Tao Qian was drunk under the fence, so he had never seen such romance.
Tang * Bai Juyi * boarded Channel 8 on the 9th.
The millet wine is first ripe, but the warm chrysanthemums are not in bloom.
Listen to bamboo sticks and drink dogwood cups.
Last year, on the Double Ninth Festival, I drifted to the city.
This year's double ninth festival, the eight-character platform is in a depression.
Looking for it for a long time, the hometown book hasn't come for a long time.
When scratching his head, the guests are also wandering.
Tangfeizi Baijuyi Cemetery
Cemetery concubine,
Color is like flowers, life is like leaves.
Life is like a thin leaf. what can I do?
I lived in the palace for many years.
For many years,
What is the limit of Qiu Si's Spring Sorrow?
Hair is falling and temples are sparse.
Ruby leather pin is a skirt.
Recalling the jealousy in the palace,
Because I offended Pei Ling.
The old mother cried goodbye to the car.
Zhong Gong's supervisor sent someone back to lock the door.
Once the mountain palace is closed,
I can't leave this body until I die.
Songmen wandered to Xiao Yue,
Baicheng is bleak all day.
Songmen Baicheng claustrophobic,
Smell cicadas and listen to swallows.
Seeing the tears of chrysanthemum,
Treat pear flowers with a cold heart.
Hide the tears in the flowers,
A green wall of weeds surrounds the moss courtyard.
Four Seasons people spend money on makeup powder,
Three dynasties don't know your face.
Think of the sixth house as supreme,
Xuanhui hakodate bath house spring.
Those who are not grateful for the rain and dew,
It is said that there are about 3000 people.
Three thousand people,
How generous is our army?
May it spin straight to the cemetery,
Everyone is bittersweet from the age of three.
Tang Bai Juyi was drunk on the 9th.
Hatred is white, and heartless chrysanthemums are yellow.
One is state Sima, and the other is Chongyang.
The sword box is full of dust, and the cage bird is long.
Fisherman's laughter, the door is open.
Ask the patient to stay and listen to the music.
Sighing and leaning, homesickness counts.
Nai Lao should have no plans. There is still a good way to cure his worries.
If you don't learn the achievements of the king, you are drunk as your hometown.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I sent a message to Mr. Wei Sheren.
After the Double Ninth Festival, the chrysanthemum is dusty, and the river is sick with a stick.
I wonder who is the romantic hat-dropping man at the Longshan meeting this day?
Tang Du Mu climbed the mountain on the 9th.
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?