The full text of Qingming Festival poems These poems are most suitable for Qingming Festival

During the Qingming Festival, we not only go out for an outing, but also visit the graves of our deceased relatives. What poems are there about this festival that is full of traditional cultural atmosphere? Let’s take a look at some ancient poems about Qingming Festival.

Qingming Festival Poems Full Text

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road are heartbroken. ——Du Mu, "Qingming"

The swallows arrive at the New Year's Festival, and the pear blossoms fall at the Qingming Festival. ——Yan Shu's "Poetry of Breaking the Formation: Spring Scene"

Don't sigh about the dust in your plain clothes, you can still get home before Qingming Festival. ——Lu You, "After the Spring Rain in Lin'an"

On the festive Qingming Festival, peach and plum blossoms bloom, but the wild fields and desolate graves only bring sorrow. ——Huang Tingjian, "Qingming"

There are many tombs on the hilltops in the north and south, and people go to pay their respects during the Qingming Festival. ——Gao Zhu, "Drinking on Qingming Festival"

May I ask where the tavern is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu, "Qingming"

The wind and rain have brought pear blossoms and the Cold Food Festival has passed. How many descendants have visited the graves? ——Gao Qi, "Sending Chen Xiucai Back to Visit His Tomb on Shashang"

The courtyard is lonely near Qingming Festival, wine is poured among the withered flowers, and I feel the same disease as last year. ——Zhang Xian, "Qingmen Yin·Spring Thoughts"

The eyes are filled with floating silk and falling catkins, when the red apricots bloom, there is a moment of clear rain. ——Feng Yansi, "Que Tade Zhi·Qingming"

Spending Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, I feel as lonely as a wild monk. ——Wang Yuzhen, "Qingming"

Spend Qingming Festival listening to the wind and rain. Episode on the buried flowers among the sad grass. ——Wu Wenying, "Wind in the Pines: Listening to the Wind and Rain During Qingming Festival"

In February, the branches in the south of the Yangtze River are full of flowers, while the Cold Food Festival in other places is sad. ——Meng Yunqing, Cold Food Festival

The green in front of the building separates the road, a wisp of willow and an inch of tenderness. ——Wu Wenying, "The Wind Enters the Pines, Listens to the Wind and Rain During the Qingming Festival"

The imperial city attaches great importance to Qingming Festival, and people are naturally worried. ——Meng Haoran, "Things on Qingming Festival"

The flames in the whole sky are extinguished, and the whole earth is filled with smoke. ——Cold Food Festival by Shen Quanqi

The peach and plum blossoms in Yichuan are in full bloom, and the wine drunk in the mountains on Cold Food Day brings back the spring. ——Song Zhiwen, "Returning to Luhun for the Cold Food Festival"

The white clouds and green mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and I look north with worry that Chang'an is coming. ——Du Fu, "Written on a Boat on the Minor Cold Food Festival"

The apricot mud gradually turns red, and the worried swallows are speechless. ——Wu Wenying, "Sweeping Flowers and Visiting West Lake for Cold Food Festival"

At dusk, the drizzle wet the swing. ——Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha, the Spring Light and Cold Food Festival"

Drinking wine in the chilly spring weather and dreaming of the crying orioles in the morning. ——Wu Wenying, "The Wind Enters the Pines, Listens to the Wind and Rain During the Qingming Festival"

The Cold Food Festival is approaching, and the weather is annoying. ——Li Qingzhao's "Nian Nu Jiao Chun Qing"