Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
On September 9, Xuanwu Mountain tourist attractions.
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.
Jiutianshi villa
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
I am sad when I am old, strong and generous when I am old, and I am happy today.
Ashamed of blowing a hat with short hair, smiling at others is the crown.
Clear water falls far away from a thousand streams, and Yushan is high and two peaks are cold.
Who will be healthy at this meeting next year? Look at dogwood carefully when you are drunk.
ninth sphere of the heavens―highest of heavens
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Today, the clouds are fine, the water is green and the mountains are bright.
Take a pot to take care of the flowing water, and the chrysanthemums will be in Leng Yan.
The earth is far away from the ancient rocks, and the wind blows the strings clear.
Peeping at smiling faces, smiling alone is also self-dumping.
If you fall off your hat and get drunk, you will have friends.
A mountaineering holiday to the platform, where you can see the magician give a poem to Liu Rong, the deputy governor.
Tang Dynasty: Cui Shu
Emperor Wendi left us this platform, and I climbed up to watch the dawn coming.
Yunfeng in Sanjin area extends to the north, while rain in Liangling area blows to the west.
Who knows where the guard at the door or the magician on the river bank is except me?
Looking for Peng Zezai again, Tao Ran * * * drunk chrysanthemum cup.
White Chrysanthemum at Chongyang Banquet
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.
Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.
Nine-day mountain climbing
Don Dumu
On the river, the 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.
This is the only way through the ages. Why does Niu Shan insist on dressing alone?
Xie Xinen, Ran Ran and Qiu Guang can't stay.
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk.
It's the Double Ninth Festival again, landing on the pavilion and fragrant dogwood.
Purple chrysanthemums, floating in the courtyard, rainy at night in the smoke cage.
Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Send Ji Qin on the 9th.
Song Dynasty: Chen Shidao
The wind is high, the rain is heavy, the sun is shining, and Shabucong Temple wants to cry at dusk.
On the 9th, Qingzun deceives white hair, and on the 10th, he is a guest.
Climbing to the top of the mountain is like being at home, which is very meaningful to the elderly.
Huaihai youth may have nowhere to fall in the world.
Ruan Langgui, Palme d 'Or dew cream on the horizon.
Song: Yan
The Palme d 'Or on the horizon was exposed to frost. Clouds grow with geese.
Green cup of tea accounts for the benefit of Chongyang. Human feelings are like hometown.
Lanpei purple, chrysanthemum yellow. Diligent and crazy.
I want to turn intoxication into sadness. Don't break your heart when you sing.
Partridge days and nine days of sad autumn can't reach my heart.
Song: Yan
Sad autumn on the 9th is not enough. There is a new sound in Fengcheng Song Guan.
The wind withered the willow, and the dew dyed the flowers yellow, with a thick smile.
The first time I saw the wild goose, I heard the sound of anvil. Continue to climb in the jungle.
It is necessary to teach the monthly household to be fine and fine, and to hold Xia's jade and gold.
Hioki wine in wine house
Song Dynasty: Song Qi
In the autumn night, the heavy things are heavy in the morning, and the high platform is ringing.
Enjoy the hat before the wind falls, promote drinking and fight for blowing hops.
The stream is crystal clear, and the sun is pale but not rosy.
It's silly to be a white-headed satrap. I'm full of dogwood to ward off evil spirits.
Shui Ge on the 9th.
Song Dynasty: Han Qi
The billiard hall destroyed the ancient pavilion, and this family will celebrate the Double Ninth Festival.
Although I am ashamed of the pallor of my old nursery in autumn, I can see the fragrance of yellow flowers in the evening.
The wine is mellow and overcooked, and the crab claws don't need to be sanded first.
In recent years, drinking is difficult to rise and fall, and the spirit is still crazy.
Dingfengbo Chongyang
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Carrying a pot with a guest, Jiang Yingyan flies first,
It's hard to laugh when you're young, and chrysanthemums must be inserted.
I'm drunk, but it's a festive season, and the clouds are clearing away, so I don't have to complain about slanting photos when boarding the ship.
Throughout the ages, no matter who is not old or how many, why did Niu Shan wear more clothes?
Nine Days and Duke Wei of Han
Song Dynasty: Su Xun
Visiting at the end of the year is the most incompetent, and Xiao Xiaohua reflected on Qian Jin.
I can't bear to wait for the Prime Minister to stay in the East Pavilion and spend time with the Confucian old stage.
The festival has been a long time, and I have spent it from sorrow, and my courage is occasionally drunk.
At dusk, I went back to the rain without sleep and opened the new poem a hundred times.
"Two nights after the Mid-Autumn Festival, take the lake to the special post for a drink."
Song Xin qi Ji
Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard.
People come and go in high spirits.
Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad that year.
Share cups and plates with you and have nothing to do to dance.
Ask him what he can offer.
There are sad times when I think about it: there are many storms in the Double Ninth Festival.
Nine days to see Jiangnan Youzhou
Song Dynasty: Wang Yuanliang
The official residence is quiet, sitting on the west of the moon.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the dark, and the guests were worried and homesick.
North and South are far apart.
I scratched my head for a long time because my intestines were broken.
Yee seats are like a cold jade pillow on the bed, and the beauty is drunk here.
Tears twist the pipa
Zuihuayin
Song Qingzhao
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Carnivore Paradise and Qiu Guang
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.
First taste of thin clothes, new taste of green ants,
The weather becomes windy, rainy and cool.
The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.
How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?
Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.