It rains in Tomb-Sweeping Day, don't hurt yourself; Miss your loved ones in your heart, and don't let sadness disturb your life; Send blessings, cherish and care for your health; Keep an optimistic attitude and your future life will be wonderful.
Tomb-Sweeping Day sends blessings, which come with the rain and moisten the heart. May you sow happiness and reap happiness; I wish you good luck and happiness.
Today, you and I are in a good mood, walking on a clear day and enjoying the flowers and scenery. Planting trees into forests is conducive to shading and beautifying the environment; Eating eggs in cold days has a good prospect of rebirth after breaking the shell; Tomb-Sweeping Day flies kites to drive away bad luck!
During the Qingming Festival, all things germinate, spring blooms, the mind is relaxed and happy, insects are ringing around the ears, the smell is fragrant, the willows are red, birds are singing and dancing, the stomach is warm and the spleen is taboo, and people are sleepy in spring. At first glance, it is still cold. Don't cut down your clothes quickly, send a short message and wish you peace!
The importance of life has long been needless to repeat; Loss is the most painful, but helpless; Please send this love to those who receive the message, keep an optimistic attitude, walk through some sad Tomb-Sweeping Day and continue to live a happy life!
Tomb-Sweeping Day realized that there was a lot of sadness. Grave-sweepers wanted to break their souls, and their dead relatives were nowhere to be found. Think back to how important life is. Don't forget your friends' wishes. May you live every minute of your life.
Qingming fruit gives you health, Cold Food Festival gives you continuous good luck, playing cuju makes you strong, flying kites takes away your bad luck, and worshipping ancestors makes you remember forever. I wish you all the best in Tomb-Sweeping Day!
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money. Chang 'an Tomb-Sweeping Day
Tomb-Sweeping Day has a holiday this day. When you go out to enjoy flowers, you should come to your home as soon as possible. Go out for an outing, be light and disease-free; Qingming small holiday, I wish you a smooth career and rolling financial resources.
We have such a good relationship that we can share some festivals with you. I celebrate Lantern Festival, you celebrate Double Ninth Festival, I celebrate Youth Day, you celebrate Children's Day, I celebrate Valentine's Day, you celebrate Singles Day, I celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival, you celebrate Cold Food Festival, I celebrate Dragon Boat Festival and you celebrate Tomb-Sweeping Day.
I finally put on light red and rain, and I was so tired that I was blurred. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems
My thoughts drift with the wind; My blessing is passed by the cloud; During the Qingming Festival, everything wakes up, with drizzle and chilly spring. You should take care of yourself, and wish you health and happiness forever!
Tomb-Sweeping Day has many emotions and misses you today. How much does acacia weigh? This feeling is deeper than the sea. Prosperous spring, good news is heating up today. Good luck and come often. How happy the Qingming holiday is!
It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately. Cold food is on the road.
Tomb-Sweeping Day apricot blossoms, poetry and wine, Happy New Year. Leaning against the spring rain, I cry for you by the window. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems
Friend, Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May you be aboveboard, aboveboard, sunny, alert and smart, and smart in your work. I hope your life is as beautiful and quiet as spring.
During the Qingming Festival, it rained in succession, and friends sent their blessings to their hearts. Sweep away troubles, sadness and bad luck; Sweep happiness, sweep happiness, sweep friends for life. May you still be happy in Qingming.
I didn't do anything wrong, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door; As long as there is no ghost in your heart, you are not afraid to walk into ghosts; Only if there is no mole, will you be afraid of cheating behind your back; As long as you don't look like a ghost, you are not afraid of being haunted; Tomb-Sweeping Day, to hell with all your troubles!
In Yang Liuyi, Tomb-Sweeping Day, pedestrians were injured on the road; One after another, the drizzle knows people's wishes, and the dark spring is blurred; Missing relatives is not hurting parting, and lingering feelings are nowhere to be sent; Life is only a few decades, so we should cherish each other's true feelings.
Treat life with an understanding heart, treat life; Infect life with a happy heart, infect life; Appreciate life with gratitude, appreciate life. Tomb-Sweeping Day, care for life, live happily, and wish you all a happy holiday!
Who will you think of during the Qingming Festival? Relatives Lover? Friends? The old friend has gone, remembering; People around you cherish it again and again, perhaps it is the practical significance of Qingming. Please grasp the present happiness! Best wishes from Tomb-Sweeping Day, to adjust the dull atmosphere for you!
Treat the past with a nostalgic heart and treat the memory with a nostalgic heart; Treat reality with a happy heart and treat life with a happy heart; Treat the future with a blessed heart and treat friends with a blessed heart. Tomb-Sweeping Day, I bless you.
Spring flowers are covered with grass oil, and the plum rains are clear. It is ok to ask a friend, send a message and send a greeting, or send a greeting in a sentimental season. Qianshan is warm, I wish my friend Tomb-Sweeping Day happiness!
Miss for a long time, can reach for the sky, rain, pedestrians want to break their souls. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a faint sadness and quietness. On this day, the wine entered the sorrow of the old friend, and it rained on Qingming.
Tomb-Sweeping Day, long time no see. Happiness says hello to you for me, happiness waves to you for me, good luck accompanies you for me, and peace joins hands with you for me. Happy Tomb-Sweeping Day, old friend.
During the Qingming Festival, I am busy and I enjoy flowers. The grass is green and refreshing, the peach blossoms are burning with willows, the streams are gurgling, the fish are swimming, birds are singing and kites are flying, which is a good time for leisure!
Friend, Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May you be aboveboard, aboveboard, sunny, alert and smart, and smart in your work. I hope your life is as beautiful and quiet as spring.
Time goes by, Qingming comes again and again, life comes and goes, and the world changes mercilessly. Never forget, never give up, life is not to miss, but to cherish. Take care of your friends in the future.
When Tomb-Sweeping Day arrives, I wish the mountains and rivers are clear and bright, and the rivers, lakes and seas are clear and bright. I wish you full of energy, orderly work and a clear career!
If you have a wish hidden in your heart, say it. If you have a dream hidden in your heart, say it, and they will all come true. As for when, God knows. Haha, happy Tomb-Sweeping Day.
During the Qingming Festival, everything is revived, flowers are appreciated, swallows and willows are green and soft, and happiness laughs from the foot to the end. During the Qingming Festival, the scenery is good and happiness and health follow you. SMS wishes you treasure, and Tomb-Sweeping Day is carefree and happy.
The sky is clear, the ground is clear and the world is clear. Clear mountains, clear waters and clear mountains and rivers. During the Qingming Festival, I give you the clearest greetings. May you have the clearest state of mind and the clearest peace!
The spring breeze melted thousands of layers of snow, and future generations will never forget the feelings of their ancestors; The mountains are beautiful, and the water is also beautiful. You can go for a walk to sweep away the ancient style, and you can remember warnings in your ears and carry forward the spirit of comfort in the past. Tomb-Sweeping Day, may our ancestors live forever!
As far as I can remember, it rains in Mao Mao every time in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Some people say it's tears of missing their loved ones, and some people say it's people who leave give up on the world. The living should live well and comfort the dead.
During the Qingming Festival, there are raindrops, small thoughts, small worries, lingering worries, faint sadness, farewell to the past, cherish the present, look forward to the future, infinite excitement, send blessings and live a long life.
Qingming Festival
bright red
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
Qingming Festival
Huang Songting Jian
Every holiday season, I miss my relatives, peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Qingming Festival
Tang) Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Cold food is on the road.
(Tang) Song Wenzhi
It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
cold drink and snack
(Tang) Han Yi
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
The door is that thing
(Tang)
The tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast;
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
day of mourning
(Song) Wang Yuqiao
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, neighbors asked for a new fire and read books through the window.
[Tomb-Sweeping Day] Poems by Tomb-Sweeping Day (500 words)
day of mourning
(Tang) Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Cold food is on the road.
(Tang) Song Wenzhi
It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
cold drink and snack
(Tang) Han Yi
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
The door is that thing
(Tang)
The tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast;
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
day of mourning
(Song) Wang Yuqiao
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.
(Song) Wu Weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
Cold food on the grave
(Song) Yang Wanli
Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?
The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.
The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.
Work in the suburbs
(Song) Cheng Hao
Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;
Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;
Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;
Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
Send Chen Xiucai back to the grave in Saskatchewan.
(Ming) Gao Qi
All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.
In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.
"Qingjiang leads Qingming Day Tour"
(Ming) Wang Pan
Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?
Green fields and sunny roads.
Ma Si hissed through the willows, and people laughed on the swings.
Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.
A poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave sweeping.
A poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave sweeping.
Qingming Festival
Gaozu of Southern Song Dynasty
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
Make an appreciative comment
The first couplet is a panoramic view of grave sweeping. When the couplets are enlarged, we can see the details of the grave-sweeping: the paper money burned for the dead is blown by the wind, flying like a white butterfly, and the azaleas on the hillside are as red as the blood and tears of the grave-sweeper. Necklace is sunset, grave sweepers go home, graves are left alone in the wild at night, and children's laughter floats in front of the lights at home. This scene is like a dream, which makes grave sweepers deeply realize the impermanence of life, so the ending is sad.
Gao Zhu is a very talented poet in Jiangnan Poetry School in Southern Song Dynasty. He lived a life of food and clothing, and wrote many poems about folk songs. This poem "Qingming Festival" is delicate and sincere in emotion, simple and natural in language, and it feels as if the grave sweeper is around us.
day of mourning
(Tang) Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Cold food is on the road.
(Tang) Song Wenzhi
It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
cold drink and snack
(Tang) Han Yi
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
The door is that thing
(Tang)
The tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast;
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
day of mourning
(Song) Wang Yuqiao
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.
(Song) Wu Weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
Cold food on the grave
(Song) Yang Wanli
Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?
The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.
The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.
Work in the suburbs
(Song) Cheng Hao
Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;
Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;
Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;
Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
Send Chen Xiucai back to the grave in Saskatchewan.
(Ming) Gao Qi
All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.
In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.
"Qingjiang leads Qingming Day Tour"
(Ming) Wang Pan
Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?
Green fields and sunny roads.
Ma Si hissed through the willows, and people laughed on the swings.
Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.
On Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems and Songs
On Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poems and Songs
Tang zhangji
There is a new fire in the county, and the rain in Gaozhai is clear.
Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy, persuade wine and promote singing.
* * * When you get drunk, move the incense mat and stay in the twilight.
Political leisure party banquet language, Qin Lou Ren Yaoqing.
Tomb-Sweeping Day got pregnant from Xiwuqiao to Guayan Village.
Tang zhangji
It rains at dusk in Longmen, and the wind in your cave gives birth to spring.
Birds sing quietly, flowers fall and ruin.
Yu Ming is ashamed of his generation. He is old.
The old tourist left and was disappointed with Luochengdong.
Jiangnan Qingming
Don Zheng Zhun
For four years, Chu Yi in Wushan changed his appearance at the sight of Qingming.
Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine.
There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain.
What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded.
Qingming Festival
bright red
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
Qingming Festival
Huang Songting Jian
Every holiday season, I miss my relatives, peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Qingming Festival
Tang) Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Cold food is on the road.
(Tang) Song Wenzhi
It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.
Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.
The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.
In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.
cold drink and snack
(Tang) Han Yi
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
The door is that thing
(Tang)
The tiller loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and the fields are vast;
Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
day of mourning
(Song) Wang Yuqiao
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, neighbors asked for a new fire and read books through the window.
Su Causeway's Qingming Festival is this thing.
(Song) Wu Weixin
Pears bloom in the light, and wanderers go out of the city in spring.
At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
Cold food on the grave
(Song) Yang Wanli
Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?
The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.
The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.
Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.
Tangluoyin
Kimiwada is an old friend, and I'm going to hand in the points.
For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have been sad all day.
Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries.
Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears.
Qingming is the most important.
Tang Meng Hao ran
Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
Qingming Festival
Tang Sun Changyin
In the late spring of Qingming, I look at the northern hills.
Flirting opens a new flame with a fire, and tung flowers make old branches.
Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends.
Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.
In memory of my brother in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Don Wei Wu Ying
Cold food prescription is sick, and it is awkward to open the chest.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.
Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.
Chang 'an Qingming
Tangweizhuang
Fleas are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy.
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money.
The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.
Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before.
Qingming day
Tang Wen Ting Yun
In Qing E Painting Fan, the trees in spring are golden and red.
If you make a mistake, you will wear a weak willow wind.
Horses are arrogant and avoid slogans, and chickens open their cages at the sight of them.
Who made this play? The oriole is separated from the Forbidden City.
Yu Ting and Hu Langzhong's Banquet in Jinzhou during the Qingming Festival.
Work in the suburbs
(Song) Cheng Hao
Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains;
Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water;
Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red;
Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.
Send Chen Xiucai back to the grave in Saskatchewan.
(Ming) Gao Qi
All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.
In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations.
"Qingjiang leads Qingming Day Tour"
(Ming) Wang Pan
Where is the non-smoking section in the west building?
Green fields and sunny roads.
Ma Si hissed through the willows, and people laughed on the swings.
Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.
Qingming day
Tang jianxun
He took the wine to find incense, and I closed the door and had a good sleep alone.
Only Huayang seems to be looking for each other. Because of the wind, she went back to bed.
Hu Si Qingming Night Mourning
Don Li Qunyu
I don't sleep, thinking alone on the threshold.
Wild clouds will cross the rain to the moon, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices.
For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season.
Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.
After the Qingming Festival, I went to the city to look out.
Don Liu Changqing
After the scenery is clear, Yunshan is in sight.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells.
There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset.
Qingming Japanese song Jiang Huaiyou