Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Cui Shanwei

On the 9th, the Double Ninth Festival, and on the 3rd, the moon will break. Chrysanthemum urges late air, while dogwood keeps early cold.

The frost is thick, the eagle strikes far, the fog is heavy, and it is difficult for geese to fly. Who remembers Longshan, depression and prosperity?

Cui Shanwei was born in Zhoubei Wucheng (now Wucheng, Shandong). He was proficient in the calendar, served as an official in the Sui Dynasty, and later transferred to Wen Linlang. During Renshou's reign, he was promoted to Loufan's secretary, and Tang Gaozu Li Yuan was appointed as the satrap at that time, which was especially well received. After starting, he served as secretary of the general's office, joined the army, and sealed Qinghe County. In the second year of Wude (6 19), after many promotions, he became Zuo Cheng, who is known for his incorruptibility and insight. In the early years of Zhenguan, he served as the secretariat of Shaanxi Province. Later, he served as the second secretary of Dali Temple and Sinong Temple. He was sentenced to discord with Shao Qing, served as the secretariat of Qinzhou outside, and later died.

September 9(th)

Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty Author: Li Zhi

Living in jade, the first method is in gold merchants. In autumn, the phoenix falls and the dragon belt is cool at dusk.

The wild mountains are full of air, and the forest is sparse. Build by laying bricks or stones orchid lost a penumbra, rock osmanthus hair fragrance.

Covered with withered green of lotus, round flowers and scattered yellow of chrysanthemum. Electric whip, flying feather, starlight.

Liu Kong wears away the stone, and the string is empty and the moon is open. Scared apes cry and fall into holes, scared geese break branches.

The slanting wheel has a low night scene, and it supports the village.

Li Zhi (628-683), the third emperor of the Tang Dynasty in China (reigned 649-683), was the ninth son of Emperor Taizong and Li Shimin. His mother was his eldest grandson and his third son. In the fifth year of Zhenguan (63 1), he was named King of Jin. Later, Li Chenggan, the eldest son of Emperor Taizong, and Wang Tai, the second son, were successively abolished, and in the seventeenth year of Zhenguan (643), they were canonized as Crown Prince. In the 23rd year of Zhenguan (649), it was located in Chang 'an Taiji Hall. In the thirty-fourth year of Li Zhi, he died in the first year of Hongdao (683). At the age of 55, he was buried in "Ganling" in posthumous title, and the temple was named "Gaozong".

1 Thinking of my brothers in Shandong during my holiday in the mountains.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

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.

2 Pass by the old village.

Tang Dynasty: 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.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Three nine new words

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The ninth day is not ten days, and Chongyang is this morning.

Climb high and smell ancient things, and visit people with wine.

Take off your hat and drink, and try on new clothes with you.

Kornas is admirable, and he has taken it as a symbol of his feelings.

Climb Xuanwu Mountain on September 9th.

Tang Dynasty: Lu

Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, returning to the heart and looking at the wind and smoke.

In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.

On May 9th, Qi 'an climbed the mountain.

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

On the river, the autumn 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?