The rain falls one after another during the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

The shepherd boy pointed to the apricot blossom village.

Ching Ming Wang Yu

No flowers, no wine, no flowers, no wine at the time of the Qingming Festival.

Yesterday, the neighbors begged for a new fire, and in the morning the window was divided into reading lamps.

Ching Ming Huang Tingjian

The festival of Qingming is a time for smiling peaches and plums, and the wild fields and graves are filled with sadness.

Thunderstorms in heaven and earth, dragons and snakes hibernate, and rain is enough to soften the grass and trees in the countryside.

People beg to sacrifice their concubines and women, and people are willing to burn to death.

Who is the best person in the world to know, and who is the best person in the world to know?

Ching Ming Gao Zhu

There are many graveyards on the hills in the north and south.

Paper ashes fly as white butterflies, and tears stain red azaleas.

The fox sleeps on the mound at sunset, while the children return at night and laugh in front of the lamp.

Life has its wines, but one drop never reaches the nine springs.

Meng Haoran

The forests are full of sorrows, and I have opened a pavilion to see the splendor of things.

Suddenly I met the green bird and was invited to the house of the red pine.

The first fire was opened at the Danzao, and the peaches of immortality were blossoming.

If you can keep your face, why don't you get drunk?

Sending Wei to Pious Zhou on the day of the Qingming Festival, Bai Juyi

Lonely day of the Qingming Festival, the house of Sima is in a state of depression.

Leaving the molasses and cold porridge, and cooking new tea over the fire.

There is no wine to be had if you want to part, but there are flowers to be had if you stay.

Where can I move to the south? The place is already at the end of the world.

Watching a prostitute dance and listening to a guest's poem on the day of the Ching Ming Festival Bai Juyi

Seeing the dance is like jade, listening to the poem is like gold.

It is a pity to see the dancing face like jade and the poems like gold.

It is a pity that the spring breeze is so old, and that the wine is so deep.

This is the first time I've ever seen a flower in the sky, and I'm sure I'll be able to find it in my heart.

The Night of Ching-ming Bai Juyi

The night of Ching-ming, the night of the good wind and the moon, the night of the assassin's house in the red pavilion of the blue masonry, the night of the good wind and the moon.

It is the night of the Qingming Festival, and the night of the Qingming Festival, and the night of the Qingming Festival, and the night of the Qingming Festival, and the night of the Qingming Festival.

The day of the Qingming Festival, I climbed up to Laojun Pavilion and looked at the city of Luocheng to give a gift to Han Taoist priest Bai Juyi

The day of the Qingming Festival is a day of scenery and fireworks, and the city is a place of sadness and happiness.

What is the matter that does not follow the water of East Luo, and whose family is buried in North Mangshan.

The bridge is a long way from the center, and the boats are not idle.

The graves and tombs are so crowded that the cranes are still flying in Liaodong.

Meng Haoran

The Emperor's land is so clear, and the hearts of the people are full of sadness.

The sound of cars on the upper road, the color of willows in the eastern city.

The flowers and grasses are growing together, and the warblers and butterflies are playing together.

This is the first time I've ever been to a place where I've had to sit and remember, and I've had to drink tea to get drunk.

The bridge to Guayan Village on the day of the Ching Ming Festival, Zhang Jie

The evening clears up the rain at Longmen, and the spring winds at Ru Cave. The birds are crying on the official road, and the flowers are sending out the ruined wall.

Mingyu ashamed of the generation, hanging silk learn old man. The old travelers are not seen, despairing east of Luo Cheng.

The highest peak of Li Peak on the day of the Qingming Festival

Clear dawn, the country door is open, and the capital door will be sent to the amicable. I am looking at the Luoyang Road, and I am looking at the Yichuan Que in the south.

The wind is blowing in the morning, and the moon is shining in the morning. The forests and the mountains are moving, and the water is seeing a thousand niches.

Binding net in the arm of the robe, the incense sticking out of the hair of the moss. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

The highest peak of Li Peak on the day of the cold eclipse and the clearing of the day of the morning, the tourists tend to the Liang residence, the light of the morning into the Chutai. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services.

The sun is over the rainbow, and the flowers come with the butterflies. The winds are blowing in the direction of the rest of the world, and the winds are blowing in the direction of the rest of the world.

Today's Qingming Day banquet at the Ningwang Mountain Pond was given the word "fly", Zhang said

Today's Qingming Banquet, a good place to cherish the fragrance. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

The green islet passes the song list, the red bridge degree dance flag. The winds of the sea are in favor of the law, and the rains of the sea do not touch your clothes.

The grace is like a change of fire, and spring comes and goes.

Beauty of Liu Langzhong, the Secretary of the Qingming Banquet, Zu Yong

Field family again close to the minister, the line of music does not violate the relatives. The garden is good on the clear day, and the fireworks are new on the clear day.

They are the only people who have ever had a friend in literature, and the only people who have ever had a neighbor are those who have been virtuous. The pool is shining in the shade of the window at night, and the cup smells of medicine in the spring.

Flowers cover the ground in front of the eaves, and birds peep out of the bamboo. I'm not sure why I'm not in the right place, but I'm sure that I'm not in the right place.

Liu Changqing, who climbed up to the city after the Qingming Festival

After the Qingming Festival, the clouds and mountains looked out of the corner of my eye. The flowers are like the old days, and the wells are full of new smoke.

The grass is not empty, and the river flows into the distant sky. The sun is setting on the edge of the sky, and the sun is setting on the edge of the sky, and the sun is setting on the edge of the sky.

Memories of my brothers on the day of the Ching Ming Festival

The cold food is very sick, and I am very happy to see you. I've been thinking about my old county, and the fireworks are all over the clear river.

The apricot congee is still edible, and the elm soup has been slightly fried. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

Ching Ming Sun Changyin

Ching Ming twilight spring, despairing of the northern mountains. The flames of the flint fire are new, and the flowers of the tung tree are old.

The year of the Shenmei is ashamed of the things, the feast to prevent friends know. I'm not as good as the birds in the forest, and I'm not as good as the birds in the forest.

Du Fu

This is the day when the flowers bloom, and thousands of people come out of Changsha.

It is the day when the flowers are blooming everywhere, and thousands of people come out from Changsha. I'm sure you'll find it a great pleasure to visit the Xiangxi Temple, where all the generals have come from the army.

Ma Yan's journey is now in front of us, and Ge Qiang is close to us.

This is the first time I've ever seen the world in a hurry, and I'm not sure if it's a good idea to do so. I am not sure if I can do this, but I am sure that I will be able to do it in the future.

While my brother and nephew are not allowed to write a book, I have not been able to leave my home yet.

It is not my way to meet the young and the strong,

and it is a good thing that I am purifying myself this day.

Two Songs of Qingming Dufu

The new fire is coming up in the morning, and there is new smoke, and the lake color and the spring light are purifying the passenger boat.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a flower in her hand, and I've never seen her riding a bamboo stick. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

I don't see the old city of Ding Wang, but I still remember the well of Jia Fu.

This is the first time I've ever seen the King of China in the past, and I've never seen the King of China in the past, and I've never seen the King of China in the past. I have a lot of time on my hands, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.

This is a very hard time for me, my right arm is withered and my ears are half deaf.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world. The leather ball will be far away, and the custom is the same.

The goose is on the cloud, the family is drilling fire with the green maple.

The city of Qin is full of smoke and flowers,

and the mountains and rivers of Han are full of embroidery. The wind and water of spring come to the dongtian broad, white apple worry kill white-headed man.

The Qingming Day above the Qinglong Temple to give more words, Huangfu Ran

The above can be suitable, the seasonal month situation can be over. The sound of water from near and far, east and west mountain color.

The setting sun left the path of grass, new leaves into the garden. I've already been to the Qingming Festival, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it through the spring and fall.

Sending Deng Rui's two sons back to their hometown on the day of the Ching Ming Festival (a poem by Fang Gan) Dai Shulun

The bells and drums are clamoring to get away from the day, and the cart drivers are urging them to get dressed for the night. The kitchen is on fire and the willows are turning over in the dark.

Transferring the mirror to the Chinese hair, holding a cup to talk about the hometown. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

Shi Yan

Shangyuan even the marquis, Qingming and twilight spring>Panfei drunken Act Act Saek? I'm not sure I can do that.

Favorite order to honor the three old, auspicious light candle ten thousand people. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do that.

The new fire was given to all the officials on the day of the Ching Ming Festival Han Jun

The red candles were passed on by the Zhu Rider, and the heavenly kitchens were given to the officials. The fire is seen with the yellow road, and the smoke is new around the white elm.

The glory of the day is divided into other days, the light of grace **** this hour. I'm not going to be able to get the best out of it, but I'm going to be able to get the best out of it," he said.

Scorching a thousand door dawn, Hui Hui ten thousand wells spring. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at the other side of the fence, but I'm sure you can.

The new fire was given to all the officials on the day of Ching-ming, and Zheng Yuan

After the fire was changed on the day of Ching-ming, the officials were given the favor of giving the fire to the officials. The flinty flames of the white elm are new.

Rich colors come to the two queues, and the divine light glows in the four neighborhoods. The weather is warm, the smoke scatters the spring of the Imperial City.

Utilizing the spoon and tripod, the afterglow of the candle. The Emperor's light, such as lighting hidden, and would like to gather fireflies.

The new fire was given to all the officials on the day of the Ching Ming Festival, and Wang Chou

The royal fire was spread to the Hall of Fragrance, and the splendor of the light and the ministers. The stars are flowing in the center of the ambassador's horse, and the candles are shining in the nine streets.

The shadow of the fire was even connected to the golden house, and the light of the fire was divided into beautiful brocade. The flames are red and the smoke is green.

The winds of the morning were kind to me, and the warmth of the furnace was new. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your neighbors, and then you'll have a good look at them.

Send Dafu Envoy Wang table on the spring day of the Qingming Festival

Spring city idle look at the love of the sunny day, where the scenery is not in front of me.

This is the first time I've ever seen the city on a clear day, and I've never seen the city on a clear day. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

It was said that the warbler's cries were melancholy, and the poem was completed without seeing Xie Linchuan.

The last six months of the Qingming Festival, the first time I saw the party, I was able to enjoy the party, and then I was able to enjoy the party again. The leap year is a long time ago, and the holiday season is also a good time.

The rain is heavy, and the wine is brewing late in the spring breeze. The first thing you need to do is to look for the flowers and the snow, and then look at the willows and see if you can tear them down.

Shukki is like a treat, the sky and the will of the people. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

The Qingming Festival, Guo and Li, Kong, and Wang traveled to Cui Yuanhan

The color of the mountains entered the city, and the sound of the bells was heard in the mountains. I am not sure if I will be able to take the time to rest from my duties on the border, but I will be able to explore the different aspects of the spring season.

There are many steps and corridors in front of you. The flowers fall from the rocks, and the clouds cover the grass.

When you see a woodcutter drilling a fire, you see a wild animal drinking from a spring. The road is close to the Dharma, and you can see it from time to time.

Correcting the wickedness of the constitution and publishing books to rectify errors and mistakes. The first is to be a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC).

The government's policy was to give the people a chance to learn from their mistakes, and the people who did it were to be given a chance to learn from the people who did it. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.

Sub Yiyang on Qingming Day Quan Deyi

Sighing that the Qingming Festival is far away from my hometown, the Tonghua flower covers the water and the Gexi is long.

Family members must be holding a new fire, lighting it as a solitary lamp to illuminate the bridal chamber.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time. The elm willow is on fire, and the sycamore tree is in flower today.

The ancestral shrine is full of clouds, and the streets are full of scented cars. I'm sorry to see you go, but I'm sorry to see you go, but I'm sorry to see you go, but I'm sorry to see you go.

Luoyang Qingming day rain clearing Li Zhengfeng

Dawn clear tomorrow, the night Song less rain. A thousand doors are still fireworks, nine strangers without dust.

Wine green river bridge spring, leakage leisure palace afternoon. The tourists are in love with the grass, and the drums of the city are half broken.

Together with Jinzhou Hu Langzhong, the rainy West Pavilion feast on Qingming Day, Zhang Ji

The county has opened a new fire, and the rainy air in the high lounge is clear. I invite guests to enjoy the flowers and urge them to drink and sing.

***Drunkenness has moved the seat of the fragrance, leaving the joy of closing the city of twilight. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

Make Dongchuan - Qingming Day Yuan Zhen

The cold food is always good wind light, touching the place to follow the next line.

Today, on the Han River at Qingming, I rode a horse and was greeted by a county official.

Si Mountain Dwelling 10 Songs - After the Qingming Festival, I remembered the mountain Li Deyu

Reminiscing about the cold eclipse, the wild old man was drunk under the forest. The moon shines brightly on a mountain, and the wind blows in the air of a hundred flowers.

Flying springs and all kinds of music seem to be blowing. I'm not waiting for the dawn to break, but I'm already waiting for the birds to arrive.

Changan Ching Ming Ming Wistfulness Gu Feixiong

Ming time the emperor meets the Ching Ming Ming, but also chased the tourists out of the forbidden city.

It is the first time that the rain has cleared up in ten thousand cars and horses. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few days.

Who will be the master of the spring color in the coming year?

Li Qunyu, a writer at the Lake Temple on a clear night

The darkness of the willows and the fragrance of the flowers are so sad that I can't sleep, and I can't think of anything but the threshold of a dangerous place.

The clouds will rain across the moon,

The sand birds will fly far away from the sky. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in the future.

Molasses and cold wine will be here next year, and I'm not sure where I'm going to go.

The garden on the day of Ching Ming sends a friend Jia Island

Today's Ching Ming Festival, the garden victory is partial. The wind is blowing the willow flakes, and the new fire is making smoke in the kitchen.

There are three paths of grass in the garden, and two sages are remembered in the articles. I'm not sure when I'm going to be able to get a ride, but I'm going to be able to get a drink in front of the flowers.

Ching Ming Day Wen Tingyun

Ching E's painting fan, spring trees Yu Jin red. I'm going out to the flowers and returning to the willows.

The horse is proud to avoid curtains, and the chicken is afraid to open the cage at first. The Cudgel is the most important of all, and the oriole is the only one that can be found in the old palace.

The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.

This is the first time I've been to a Zen school in the United States, and I've been to a Zen school in the United States.

The Cold Eclipse on the Way (Tang) Song Zhiwen

The cold eclipse on the way, the twilight spring on the way. I am sorry to see you at Jiangpu, but I don't see you at Luoqiao.

The North Pole is pregnant with the bright lord, and the South Sea is a desertion. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at it.

"Cold Eclipse" (Tang)

The city of spring is full of flowers, and the wind of the cold eclipse is blowing on the willows.

The candles were passed to the Han Palace at the end of the day, and the smoke was dispersed into the houses of the five vassals.

Ching Ming (Song) Wang Yuxiao

No flowers, no wine over the Qingming Festival, the taste is like a wild monk.

Yesterday's neighbor begged for a new fire, and the dawn window was divided into reading lamps.

Su Causeway: A Brief History of Qingming (Song) Wu Weixin

The winds of the pear blossoms are rising at the time of the Qingming Festival, and the tourists are halfway out of the city in search of spring.

At sunset the pianos and songs are packed away, and ten thousand willows belong to the warblers.

The Cold Food on the Mound

(Song) Yang Wanli

The road is straight, but the bridge is not so thin! How can we avoid the bridge?

The distant mountains are pale, and the broken house is alone by the wheat.

The grass is still there in the spring, and there is no new road in the past.

The pear blossom has been in the air since the last day of the festival.

Suburban Journey

(Song) Cheng Hao Roy

Grass green field wantonly act, spring into the distant mountains around the blue;

Xing chase messy red through the willow alley, solid because of the flowing water to sit on the moss iso;

Mo resigned to the wine is very persuasive, fear of the wind and flowers of a piece of red;

What is the case is the good weather of the Qingming Festival, might as well travel to the Yan Yanmo forget to go back.

Sending Chen Xiucai back to his tomb

(Ming) Gao Qi

Filled with blood, tears and dust, he returned to his hometown after the chaos.

The wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food have passed, how many graves have children and grandchildren come?