Nowadays, Buddhas feed each other more porridge, and Juejiang Village is more innovative.
"Laba Porridge" In the first lunar month of the first yang period, Zhongdalu is restored, and millet is cooked into porridge and beans. On the occasion of the festival, I offer the Buddha's arrow with sincerity and silently wish that the golden light will help everyone. The fragrant fragrance floats gently, and the piles of fruits and vegetables gather together. ***Reward the best products to reach the wonderful gate, and the color of the wonderful gate is passed down the lotus torch. The children celebrated the peace with a full stomach and beat drums on the streets.
It snowed on the eighth day of the eighth month of the twelfth lunar month, a poem by Wei Boliang (Yuan Dynasty) Yu Ji The snow was falling outside the willows of Guanqiao, and the orchestra was rushing in front of the guest house. The monk's porridge is startled by the twelfth lunar month at dawn, and he goes out hunting in the morning to recall his remaining years. The white head is opposite to the green mountain. Who is Cui Dai's pity for the beautiful house? Only Hanmei can be the boss, and she alone will bring her beauty to the river and sky.
"The Incident in Shuicao An on Laba Day" Qing Gu sleepwalks. The blood turns into phosphorus by the clear water pond, and the horses outside Zhengyang Gate generate dust. There should be no new hatred for Shuiyue, and I am happy to have old friends from Yunshan. Qingla is not as good as today, and wandering around is also a rebirth. Self-injury, white hair and empty wandering, a petal of incense disappears and tears fill the towel.
Pei Xiu, a native of Jin Dynasty, wrote the four-character "Dala": "The Story of Rilin Xing" by Dalu Sichen. Xuanxiang is changed, and the common people are updated. When things are done at the end of the year, Ba La reports his work. If you succeed in Yihe, you will have good years and abundant resources. Filial filial piety and sacrifice are provided, and Wanhu is introduced. How can you report your hard work? The farm work will be returned to you. After Mu Mu, Wu Lei steamed Li. Xuan Li and his mother are exposed to the body and exposed muscles. Drinking and feasting in the Qing Dynasty, people from all over come to worship. Fill the suburbs of Renren and gather in the capital. Trade and migration are intertwined, and people are chasing after each other. Mixed garments form a curtain, and continuous garments form a curtain. There is meat like a hill, and there is wine like a spring. There is food like a forest, and goods like a mountain. Let the people rejoice together, and achieve harmony. The auspicious wind harmonizes and brings good luck during the day. Fangyu is quiet and quiet, Jiazuo is in the imperial court. Travel well with the people and live a long life.
"La Festival" [Northern Qi Dynasty] Wei Shou. The freezing cold forced the Qing Dynasty to worship, and there was a banquet in Jiaping. What is the purpose of my heart, so I can comfort my feelings.
"Tang Dynasty" Du Fu The winter days are still warm all year round, but this year the cold weather is gone. The color of the intruding snow is still day lily, and the spring light is revealed by wicker. I drank too much and got drunk at night in order to make good plans. When I returned home, I just came to Zichen Dynasty. The lipstick and facial medicine follow the grace, and the green tubes and silver poppies descend into the sky.
"Laba Porridge" [Qing Dynasty] Li Fu Porridge on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, passed down from the Brahma Kingdom. The seven treasures are beautifully blended, and the five spices are mixed in. Use it to offer Yipu and make merit from it. Monks and people do many good deeds, and they add splendor to their deeds. This trend has not been eradicated, and the poor years are still followed. I may give you a gift this morning, but I can't eat it if I sip it. My family lives in the south of the city, where hungry people gather in two temples. Men and women shout noisily, and the streets are crowded with people of all ages. If you lose your footing, your skin will burst into pieces. The timid ones walked away with their faces covered, weeping all the way. I asked you why you were crying, and I had no answer. Seeing this scene makes me feel sad. There are two out of ten ways to deal with famine, and relief is the worst policy. If a penny-pinching bag is not easy to break, how can subordinate officials do any harm? Therefore, funds are difficult, and An Neng can provide them on a per-household basis. My Buddha likes to give alms, but a gentleman likes to be generous. I wish I could borrow enough millet to save the common people from having to eat. There is nothing to be gained by going away. What's the point of sighing? The earth is covered with gold, and the staff has great mercy. Weary, yes, looking at the prime minister's grain.
"Laba" [Qing Dynasty] Xia Renhu Every family cooks a lot of porridge in Laba, so the minister specially sent it to Yonghe. Shengci is also the current Buddha, and he is offered to cook the second pot.
"Walking to Xicun on December 8th" [Song Dynasty] Lu You The wind in the twelfth lunar month is already spring-like, and I am passing by my neighbor because of my scattered plans. In Chaimen, the grass is smokey, and there are many traces of cattle on the wild waterside. If you are sick, all you need is medicine. If you don't do anything about your subjects, you are an idle person. Nowadays, Buddha porridge is fed to each other, and Juejiang Village is saving new things.
Northern Qi and Wei harvests - "La Festival" poem says: The freezing cold forces the Qing Dynasty to worship, and there is a banquet and a peaceful feast. What is the purpose of my heart, so I can comfort my feelings.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty - "Twelve Years" poem says: It is still warm every year, but this year the cold of December is completely gone. The color of the intruding snow is still day lily, and the spring light is revealed by wicker. I drank too much and got drunk at night in order to make good plans. When I returned home, I just came to Zichen Dynasty. The lipstick and facial medicine follow the grace, and the green tubes and silver poppies descend into the sky.
Ancient poems about the Dragon Boat Festival
1. "Seven Rhythms of the Dragon Boat Festival"
Lao She
The Dragon Boat Festival is windy and rainy, but the village children are still Wearing old clothes;
Inviting each other to love each other and carrying coir raincoat hats, daring to fall in love with the thatched cottage for the sake of mud;
There are guests who treat each other as flesh and blood, but no money to buy wine and sell articles;
< p> In those days, there were three feet of fish in this gathering, but the beans were not as fragrant as today.2. "Seven Rhymes of the Dragon Boat Festival"
Yin Yao Fan of the Tang Dynasty
Youth is more sentimental during the festival, but who knows how emotional it will be when we grow old;
Invalid Ai Fu is more customary, but praying for Pu wine will lead to peace.
The hair on the temples grows whiter day by day, and the pomegranate brocade illuminates the eyes every year;
Thousands of years of virtuous and foolish people are fleeting, and a few people are forgotten and few are famous.
3. "Watching the Boat Race at Noon"
Mingbian Tribute
*** A group of dragons appeared on the upper reaches of the water, but they didn't know it was a Mulan boat.
The cloud flags are hunting over the Qing and Han Dynasties, and the thunder and drums are noisy in the Yin Biliu.
The ghost of Qu Zi’s injustice is still there, and the customs of Chu country remain to this day.
Jiang Ting spends his spare time at high gatherings, drunkenly sarcastic and distraught.
4. "And the Dragon Boat Festival"
Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty
The race is deeply saddened by the injustice of thousands of years, but the loyal soul can be restored once it is gone.
After the death of the country and the death of the body, what will happen now? Only Lisao is left in the world.
5. "Jielingmen Duanyang"
Qingli Jingshan
Cherry, mulberry and calamus, and a pot of realgar wine.
There is a yellow paper sticker hanging high outside the door, but it is suspected that the account owner is afraid of the magic talisman.
6. "Watching the Boat Race at Noon"
Mingbian Tribute
***A group of dragons were seen on the upper reaches of the water, but they didn't know it was a Mulan boat.
The cloud flags are hunting over the Qing and Han Dynasties, and the thunder and drums are noisy in the Yin Biliu.
The ghost of Qu Zi’s injustice is still there, and the customs of Chu country remain to this day.
Jiang Ting spends his spare time at high gatherings, drunkenly sarcastic and distraught.
7. "The Dragon Boat Festival has begun"
Ming Beiqiong
The stormy Dragon Boat Festival brings darkness, and Miluo has nowhere to hang up the heroic spirits.
The flowers and hair of the sea and pomegranates smile at each other, even if there is no wine, they are still awake alone.
8. "The Migrating Orioles"
Huang Shang of the Song Dynasty
The plum blossoms are beginning to rest. The pistils and the pomegranates are blooming, competing for the season.
Corned millet is covered with gold, cattails are cut with jade, this is where the feast is arranged.
The young man who lost all the battles of cleverness has double knots of colorful silk on his jade wrist.
On the colorful boat, watching the dragon boats in twos and twos, the waves are rising.
Strange. Difficult to paint, the waves arouse and fly into the snow on the lake.
Painting drums and thunder, red flags and lightning, win the championship.
Looking at the water at dusk, I can still see the red curtain raised.
Returning late, carrying lotus flowers for ten miles, and a crescent moon.
9. "The Proud Fisherman"
Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The pomegranate flowers are gorgeous in May. The green poplar trees are covered with heavy rain.
Five-color new silk wrapped horn rice dumplings. Delivered on a gold plate.
Raw silk painting with double phoenixes on a fan plate. It is the season of bath orchids.
The calamus wine is beautiful and pure***. The leaves are full of yellow leaves.
Still in the dark. It’s easy to break the screen window dream.
10. "Qitian Le"
Song Yang Wujiu
Sparsely mention Huang Meiyu. The two sides meet again on the fifth day.
The horned millet is covered with gold, and the grass and cattails are covered with jade.
The scenery is still jingchu.
Shirt cutter Ai Hu.
The hairpin is decorated with red talismans, and the arms are wrapped with red threads.
Ancient poems about the Qingming Festival
1. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. ----Du Mu's "Qingming"
2. During the Qingming festival, the peaches and plums smile, but the wild fields and graves only produce sorrow. Thunder shakes the sky and earth, dragons and snakes sting, and rain falls on the grass and trees in the countryside. People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and it is unfair for scholars to be burned to death. The wise and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil and grass. ----Huang Tingjian's "Qingming"
3. The West Lake is beautiful during the Qingming Festival, full of prosperity. Fight over whose family it is. Green willows and red wheels drive the carriage. Tourists are leaving at dusk, waking up drunk and noisy. The road turns and the embankment slopes. There are always flowers all the way to the top of the city. ----Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberries"
4. On a Qingming night with a good wind and a hazy moon, the blue-green pavilion and the red pavilion are used to assassinate the historian. Walk around the corridor alone and rest, listening to string instruments in the distance and looking at flowers in secret. ----Bai Juyi's "Qingming Night"
5. The bells and drums are noisy as we leave the sun, and the drivers rush to dress for the night. The kitchen becomes hot at dawn, and the willows turn into frost in the dark. Passing the mirror to see Huafa, holding a cup and talking about hometown. Every time I dislike the tears of my children, I feel guilty today. ----Dai Shulun's "Sending Deng Rui's Two Sons Back Home on Tomb-Sweeping Day"
6. In the fan painted by Qing'e, the spring trees and tulips are red. It goes out of the flower dew and returns to the weak willow wind. The arrogant horse avoids the situation, and the chicken is frightened and is released from the coop. Who sends out the bombs? Orioles are separated from the Forbidden City. ---- Wen Tingyun's "Qingming Day"
7. Scenery After Qingming, the clouds and mountains look in front of you. The flowers are as old as before, and new smoke is coming out of thousands of wells. There is no open space in the color of grass, and the river flows into the distant sky. Where is Chang'an? It points to the sunset. ----Liu Changqing's "View of the City after the Qingming Festival"
8. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind blows the cold food and the willow trees slant.
At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises. ----Han Hong's "Cold Food"
9. Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiao Chuang was given a reading lamp. ----Wang Yucheng's "Qingming"
10. It's cold food in the Ming Dynasty, and it's spring again. ----Gu Taiqing's "Planting Begonias on the Day Before Qingming Festival in Linjiang Fairy"
Ancient poems about the Double Ninth Festival_Classic poems
1. Rule the jackals and tigers, control the borders, and give orders clearly. The military is solemn. Song Jiang's "The Red River Is Happy to Meet the Double Ninth Festival"
2. On days when the autumn wind rustles, we climb high and look far into the distance, watching the geese flying south fluttering in the blue sky, and watching the harvest rice returning to the warehouse in the sunshine. What a beautiful oil painting this is! The harvest season brings us heavy thoughts. All loneliness is annihilated in the sound of grasshoppers. The rich ore deep in the soul is mined without any exposure. We hold up the hope condensed with sweat. , walking on the road of the Double Ninth Festival
3. Hope that the king of heaven will issue an edict, and you will be well received early, and you will be satisfied. Song Jiang's "The River is Red and Happy to Meet the Double Ninth Festival"
4. Wrapped tightly in black gauze, let the west style work. Dai Fuxu's "Nine Days of Drunkness and Wu Sheng's Luck Brings Huang..."
5. The most beautiful thing is the Double Ninth Festival. The beauty lies in the thoughts, the beauty in the scenery, the beauty in the filial piety, the beauty in the beauty. Poetry, wine and feelings. This beauty can be infected and sublimated in the reunion with relatives, radiating the most authentic and simple happiness and light.
6. The Chiguan ruins the ancient pavilion, which is the extension of the Double Ninth Festival for guests. Han Qi's "Nine Days Water Pavilion"
7. Why did you come south again to see the Double Ninth Festival Medicine Market and Lantern Festival Lantern Mountain? When flowers are spent, thousands of people are enjoying themselves, hats and whips hanging down. Lu You "Composed from Nanzheng to Chengdu in the Early Spring of the Han Dynasty"
8. I often hate that people in the world have few new ideas and love to talk about crazy visitors from the Southern Dynasties. Liu Kezhuang's "Nine Days of Congratulations to the Bridegroom"
On the ninth day, when you climb to a high place, you can see the mountains. Zhao Shichun's "Nine Days in Wonju"
10. Where are the depression of the younger brothers and sisters, and the conflict and decline are urging them to do so! Du Fu's "One of Five Poems in Nine Days"
11. The green sleeves are attentive, the gold cups are scattered, and the jade hands are playing the pipa. Zhang Kejiu's "Nine Days of Gui Gui Ling"
12. Sitting in the Xixuan, meditating, eating and drinking in the dark. Du Fu's "Nine Days to Send Cen Ginseng"
Thirteenth. On September 9th, at the Wangxiang Terrace, he hosted a cup to send off guests from a foreign country. Wang Bo's "Nine Days in Sichuan"
14. People have the custom of respecting the elderly on Double Ninth Day. The younger generations of each family should be more considerate to the elderly. In addition to making delicious food for them, relatives who live in another family must express condolences to the elderly. Married girls must return to their parents' home early in the morning to visit their parents to repay the kindness of raising them. If you have the conditions, you should also accompany the elderly to see the fun and go to the park. This will make the elderly more open-minded and help them live longer.
15. Intestinal rupture, scratching the head and sighing for a long time. Wang Yuanliang's "Nine Days Looking at Youzhou in the South of the Yangtze River"
16. The mourning cicadas left no sound, and the wild geese sang in the sky. Tao Yuanming's "Jiyou Year, September 9th"
17. I am drunk with fragrant mash on the Dogwood Festival, and my ambition is to sing a song for going out of the country. "Climbing the Great Wall Pass on September 9th" by Shi Maohua
18. The Yunshan Mountains of the Three Jin Dynasties all face north, and the wind and rain of Erling Mountain come from the east. Cui Shu's "Nine Days on the Immortal Platform to Show the Appearance of Liu Ming's Mansion"
19. Who remembers each other in the late autumn, the leaves are rustling. Nalan Xingde's "Nine Days of Picking Mulberry Seeds"
20. Facing the pot and wine cup from far away, the clear waves reflect the hairpins and ribbons. Cui Yuanhan's "Bailiao Qujiang..." on the Double Ninth Festival of the Holy Order of Fenghe...
21. The chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown are blooming today. Mr. Jiang's "Return to Yangzhou from Chang'an on September 9th..."
22. Cherish the good times and cherish the scenery, not to climb high. Nalan Xingde's "Nine Days of Picking Mulberry Seeds"
Twenty-three, worry and unwillingness are equal to poetry. Yao Yunwen's "The Fragrance of Purple Wood Slowly Approaches the Double Ninth Festival"
24. The Double Ninth Festival is also called the Old People's Day. The ancients attached great importance to the number nine and regarded it as a symbol of eternity. On this day, people give cakes to the elderly. Because the word "cake" is a homophonic word for "gao", it reflects the celebration of the elderly's longevity and wishes them a longer life. Since the Jin and Wei dynasties, my country has had the tradition of dedicating Double Ninth Festival cakes and chrysanthemums to the elderly. On the Double Ninth Festival in modern society, senior citizens' associations at all levels must distribute consolation money to the elderly and organize them to participate in singing, dancing, calligraphy and painting and other wholesome celebration activities, so that the elderly can have fun in old age and truly share the peace brought by a harmonious society. with warmth.
Twenty-five, socializing with dignitaries.
Dai Fuxu's "Nine Days of Drunkness and Desolation, Wu Sheng's Luck Makes Huang..."
26. The golden wind brings coolness, and the autumn sun is pleasant. The ninth day of September is the traditional Double Ninth Festival in my country. Why is it called the Double Ninth Festival? Because ancient my country was very particular about the names of numbers: odd numbers such as one, three, five, seven, and nine are called yang numbers; even numbers such as two, four, six, eight, and ten are called yin numbers. On the ninth day of September, the two nines overlap, so it is called Double Nine. The sun and the moon are combined with the Yang, and the two Yangs overlap each other, so it is called Double Ninth Festival.
Twenty-seven. The dogwood trees are first inserted in the Missing Family Hall, and the sentence in front of the window of "Remembering My Sister" is first cut. Qiu Jin's "Nine Days of Thoughts"
On the 28th, the festival of the year is celebrated in the West Wing. Wu Wenying's "Nine Days on the Waves on the Beach Looking for Wine from Wu Jian Mountain"
29. May the love between brothers be kept in front of the bottle, like gold and jade. Song Jiang's "The River is Red and Happy to Meet the Double Ninth Festival"
On the 30th and 9th, Longshan drank, and the yellow flowers smiled and chased the ministers. Li Bai's "Drinking from the Dragon Mountain in Nine Days"
31. The ancients' climbing on the Double Ninth Festival not only reflected people's good wishes to avoid disasters, but also cast a layer of superstition. But modern times have given it a new meaning with the flavor of the times. In the crisp autumn weather, some people go hiking to enjoy the scenery and express their enthusiasm for the mountains and rivers; some visit chrysanthemum exhibitions and express their festive joy in poems and paintings; others go outdoors to stretch their muscles, adjust their mentality, and integrate fitness and leisure.
32. Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival, the autumn frost morning, the morning glow of the autumn sun, the parks, squares, roads, streets, community courtyards, colorful autumn chrysanthemums, everywhere is filled with the autumn light of love. Looking up close and far away, you feel like you are standing on a piece of lovely five-color soil.
Thirty-three, under the sparse fence, trying to find the Double Ninth Festival, drunkenly breaking the blue dew chrysanthemum. Wu Wenying's "One Inch of Golden Autumn Feeling"
Thirty-four, the place where white egrets fly in autumn. Wu Wenying's "Nine Days of Butterfly Love and Flowers and the Rhythm of Wu Jianshan"
Thirty-five, it is the Double Ninth Festival, and the chrysanthemums are lingering. Xu Can's "The Bodhisattva's Autumn Boudoir"
Thirty-six, the autumn colors and the sound of the wild geese sound sad, all in the setting sun. Wu Wenying's "Nine Days on the Beach in Search of Wine from Wu Jian Mountain"
Thirty-seven. Comrades in the county are miserable, and their love is doubled when they travel thousands of miles to the wilderness. Wang Xun's "Double Ninth Festival of Western Xia"
Thirty-eight, the power of frost drives away the inferior prime minister, and the murderous spirit approaches the middle army. Cen Shen's "Nine Days Climbing High with the Imperial Doctor"
Thirty-nine, the wind and rain last night were not the same as the time of climbing. Pan Xibai's "Nine Days"
Forty, love cannot be compared to the intoxication of the ancients. Wang Bo's "Nine Days" puts it bluntly: On the Double Ninth Festival, there are chrysanthemums on the door. I don’t know if this is the Tao family who is here to deliver wine. In Zhang Ji's poem "The Double Ninth Festival Comes to the Narrow Road", there is wine in the chrysanthemums, and there are chrysanthemums in the wine. There is no end to the endless green mountains. Looking back, I suddenly feel that I am far away from home. I want to drink Double Ninth Festival wine during high times, but the mountain chrysanthemums have not bloomed yet.
Forty-one, red cork, empty pair of wine. Pan Xibai's "Nine Days"
Forty-two, the fresh rain washes the lake sky, and the small scene is beside the Sixth Bridge. Zhang Kejiu's "The Wind Enters the Pine for Nine Days"
Forty-three, Master An De punishes the clouds, and the domain can mend the leaks in the sky. Du Fu's "Nine Days to Send Cen Shen"
Forty-four, Pinggao is flying under the wild geese, and Quzhu is a pair of ducks. Cui Yuanhan's "Bailiao Qujiang..." on the Double Ninth Festival of the Holy Order of Fenghe...
Forty-five, it is the Double Ninth Festival again, where the pavilion is ascended, and the fragrance of dogwood falls. Li Yu's "Xie Xinen's Ran Ran Autumn Light Can't Stay"
Forty-six. I feel more frost on my temples when I wear a towel. Why not use stone as my intestines if my words are wonderful. Chen Shidao's "Ciyun Li Jietui Climbs Nanshan in Nine Days"
Forty-seven, reflecting the ancient Qinmei sky mirror. Wu Wenying's "Nine Days of Butterfly Lianhua and Wu Jianshan Rhyme"
48. At this moment, chrysanthemum wine is placed in front of the table, and chrysanthemum poems echo in my ears. That is the helplessness of drinking wine from a cup alone on the Double Ninth Festival; it is the expectation of seeing chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival; it is the beautiful scenery of the fragrant yellow flowers on the battlefield; it is the worry of climbing the river to the stage when I am sick. Those warm, heroic and sentimental poems are all in the ears, making people's soft hearts moist and full. The chrysanthemum wine, which symbolizes longevity, reflects people's bright faces like flowers.
Forty-nine, only one seat, no veterans left. Yao Yunwen's "The Fragrance of Purple Wood Slowly Approaches the Double Ninth Festival"
Fifty, thousands of miles of autumn scenery brings guests on credit, and we cherish our time together for nine days. Shen Ren's "Nine Days to Climb Gaotai Temple"
Fifty-one, the sky is clear and clear of frost, and the public hall is covered with snow. Du Fu's "Nine Days Yang Fengxian Meets with Baishui Cuiming Mansion"
Fifty-two, the west wind blows for a few days, and all the flowers fall like rain. Wu Wenying's "Nine Days of Butterfly Lianhua and Wu Jianshan Rhyme"
53. Why is chrysanthemum so miserable, suffering from these two Double Ninth Festivals? .
Li Bai's "September 10th"
Fifty-four, it's a pity that the Double Ninth Festival will not be given to the yellow flowers. Wu Wenying's "Nine Days of Butterfly Love Flowers and the Rhythm of Wu Jianshan"
Fifty-five, cut off the plains and open barriers, empty the trenches and raise flags. Wang Qiong's "Climbing the Great Wall Gate Towers in Nine Days"
Fifty-six, the Double Ninth Festival is approaching again, and there are sounds of anvils and pestles in several places. Qin Guan's "The Courtyard is Full of Fragrant Blue Waters and Amazing Autumn"
Fifty-seven. It is recorded that the catalpas are long and the horses are walking, and the carved bows and willows are used. I will not comment on the previous events. Yao Yunwen's "The Fragrance of Purple Wood Slowly Approaches the Double Ninth Festival"
Fifty-eight. Drinking a glass of wine alone during the Double Ninth Festival, I got sick and climbed the river to the stage. Du Fu's "One of Five Poems in Nine Days"
Fifty-nine, the garden is full of golden chrysanthemums and tulips, and there is a solitary bush in the middle that looks like frost. Bai Juyi's "Ode to White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival Banquet"
60. All the kings have peerless talents. Whoever can stand alone is stronger. Miao Xin "Nine Days to Reward the Scholars"
61. After the Double Ninth Festival, the west wind becomes stronger and the leaves in the garden are in full bloom. Yan Shu's "A Young Man's Journey After the Double Ninth Festival"
The quatrains of ancient poetry are so classic and concise, and the infinite feelings suddenly arise in the heart. If you want to see more quatrains and ancient poems, please enjoy the famous lines about the Laba Festival ancient poems.