Poems on Double Ninth Festival 1 Double Ninth Festival in September
The homesick ribbon is wrapped around the branch.
In the sigh of yellow leaves
It's the melancholy of dreams.
aim for the highest?
The sunset looks sad.
The whimper of a goose
Play the strings of autumn insects
Land thousands of miles away
White-haired parents
In the smile of chrysanthemum
Turned into crazy tears
Double Ninth Festival Poetry 2 faded the biting cold clothes.
Run wild on the green field.
Through the flame
Under the scorching sun
Meet a smiling lotus.
The bright eyes of April deeply touched the sadness of September.
How can I manage a period of history carelessly?
Let you bow your head in tenderness
Plant the sadness of my life.
Tonight, September Double Ninth Festival.
Borrow a pot of nostalgia
Du Zhuo west window
Accompanied by the bright moon from time to time
Tongshi Jinsha Laojiao
But it's hard to get back to the old sauce.
sadder
sadder
Who can ride a horse?
Drive away my barren desolation
Poems on the Double Ninth Festival, 3-year-old Chongyang,
It's Chongyang again today.
Fortunately, I climbed the red mountain.
Feel relaxed and happy,
The sky is vast,
A cool breeze.
Heaven and earth,
On each side,
Blue sky and white clouds are far away.
Tender attachment,
Soft,
The family is still long!
Double Ninth Festival poem 4 The hand of life has brought us closer.
Intimacy, hot talk, friends' hearts live up to expectations.
Only one side has beautiful clearance.
A knowing smile opens up the brilliance of spring flowers.
Meet Chongyang, climb high and look far.
Chest and nest are full of vitality.
The rope of will is still as hard as steel.
Ah, life. Ah, friend.
Because of our fantasy mentality,
Add more beauty to life.
Autumn sun warms the heart, and red leaves shed tears.
A deep sigh inspires you and me.
Step on the steam wheel of youth.
Next year, I will call mountains and rivers colorful.
It's been more than five years since the double ninth festival, and I'm used to this life.
Accustomed to wandering days, people are in a foreign land.
The only regret is: too much neglect of family and friendship.
Ignore the yellow grass in front of the door and the hill behind the house
Ignore the annual summit.
People who have planted dogwood all over the world are already white-haired.
However, I will still ignore it this year.
Only by silently praying in my heart—
May the person you love live a long and healthy life.
May friendship last forever.
Poetry Double Ninth Festival is the sixth Double Ninth Festival today.
There is nowhere to climb.
Can't see far.
I had to think hard in the moonlight.
You stand in the direction of guarding the house under the moon.
Today is Chongyang again.
Light up the curved moon with your heart.
Hook your figure-
My husband, the king in my heart
Hook my soul to a tree.
Flap your wings and sing to you gently.
Today is Chongyang again.
You build buildings in other places every year.
When are you going home to get together?
Hold a child in her arms.
Humming a tune and following me.
Today is Chongyang again.
You and I live far away
Although I can't join hands to admire chrysanthemums.
But in your life and mine.
The four seasons are full of
Birds sing and flowers give off fragrance.