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Poems for Chongyang Festival

In a few days it will be the Chongyang Festival, which is a traditional festival in China, on the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar every year, so it is also called "Chongjiu", the following is my collection of poems about the Chongyang Festival, welcome to read for reference!

1 September 9, memory of Shandong brothers

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Alone in a foreign land for the foreign guest, every festival doubly homesick.

The first time I saw this, I realized that my brother was in the middle of a mountainous terrain, and that he had to go back to his hometown.

2 September 9, Mount Xuanwu

Tang Dynasty: Lu Zhaolin

September 9, overlooking the mountains and rivers, return to the heart of the return to look at the accumulation of wind and smoke.

The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to see the mountains and rivers.

3 nine days Qi'an ascension

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Jiang Han autumn shadow of the geese first flew, and the guest with a pot on the Cuiwei.

It is difficult to meet the world and open your mouth to laugh, chrysanthemums must be inserted full head back.

But I'm not going to be able to get a drink to honor the holiday, so I don't need to go to the mountains and hate the sunset.

The only thing that has ever happened is that the oxen and the mountains have been covered.

4 New Characters for the Ninth Day

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The first nine days of the year are not yet ten years old, and the sun is this morning.

The first nine days of the year are not yet over.

The first day of the year is the first day of the month.

The cornelian cherry blossom is the best thing to wear.

5 Nine Days of Sending a Line

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Picked chrysanthemums and brought wine, and rode around the village to think about it.

The fields are as flat as the palm of your hand, so where do you go to look at Zizhou?

6 Nine Days on Batai

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Kibi incense wine is ripe, chrysanthemums are not yet bloomed.

I am listening to the song of the bamboo branch and drinking the cup of cornelian cherry.

Last year, on the day of the Chung Yeung Festival, I drifted to the city of Pengye.

This year, on the day of the sun, I was in a state of depression.

The first day of the year is the first day of the year in which the city is in the middle of a river.

The first time I saw this, I scratched my head in front of the goblet, and the guests were wandering around.

7 Nine Days of Drinking at Dragon Mountain

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Nine Days of Drinking at Dragon Mountain, the yellow flowers are laughing at the ministers.

Drunkenly watching the wind fall from his hat, dancing and loving the moon.

8 September 10th

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Yesterday, I climbed to the top of the mountain, this day more goblet.

The chrysanthemums are too bitter for the two suns.

9 Past the Old Man's Village

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The old man has chicken and millet, and invites me to the field house.

The village is surrounded by green trees, and the green hills are beyond.

The old man invited me to his home, where he had chicken and millet, and the green hills were slanting away from him.

When the sun comes up, I will come back to the chrysanthemums.

10 heavy sun blocking rain

Tang Dynasty: Yu Xuanji

Full of yellow chrysanthemum hedge side demolition, two hibiscus mirror open.

The wind and rain in front of the falling hat, I don't know where to get drunk in the golden cup.

11 Chrysanthemums at the Chongyang Festival

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Full of flowers and chrysanthemums, there is a lone clump of color like frost.

It is also like this day, when the white head of the man entered the young man's field.

12 Leap September 9 Drinking Alone

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The yellow flower bushes in front of the green Zun, there are still some of the old pipes and strings.

The first nine days of the leap fall, the Dongli solo drink a Tao Ran.

Since the September fasting, not drunk on the 15th anniversary.

13 Ascension

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The wind is fast, the sky is high, the apes are wailing, the islet is clear, the sand is white, the birds fly back.

The trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling.

Miles of sadness in the fall, often as a guest, a hundred years of sickness alone on the stage.

The hardest thing to do is to hate the people you work with, and the most important thing to do is to get rid of them.

14 Day to send Wei Sheren

Tang Dynasty: Zhao Long

Festival over the Chrysanthemum Committee dust, the river sick up staff to support the body.

I don't know who will be at the Dragon Mountain meeting this day.

15 Chongyang to the gorge road

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji

Infinite green mountains line has been exhausted, look back suddenly feel far from home.

I would like to drink wine at the end of the day, but the mountain chrysanthemums have not yet bloomed.

16th Day of the Chrysanthemum

Tang Dynasty: Du Xunhe

The first day of the Chrysanthemum Festival was on the ancient platform, and who saw the chrysanthemum blossom in the chaotic time?

It is really funny to steal the white hair, and it is sad to lock up the gold.

The young people are all old, and they know that the graveyard is not glorious.

We all clapped our hands and sang loudly.

17 Chongyang

Tang Dynasty: Zhou He

The clouds and trees are sparse, yellow and full of autumn, dogwood in the wind before a bottle.

The first time I saw this, it was a holiday, and it was a great opportunity for me to see what I was doing.

The frost reported the cold needle finger, goose scared the hidden weeping cloud spring.

The first thing you need to know is how to get to the top of the list.

18 chrysanthemum

Tang Dynasty: Zheng Gu

The king's grandchildren will not be compared to the artemisia.

Dew wet fall fragrance full of the pool bank, from not envious of tile pine high.

19 Chongyang

Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi

The festival is alarmed by the two sideburns of the Chinese people, the east hedge is empty around the unbloomed.

A hundred years will be half of the three has been, five acres on the barren sky a end.

I don't know if there is a white coat to be peeled and pecked, but a hat from the black hat from the interjection.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

20 Ninth Day Ascension

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The world's path is dangerous, and the smoke is deep in your door.

Every year, I go up to a high place, and I am not sad.

The world is a dangerous place.