Poems about mesons 1. Ancient poems about the Cold Food Festival

First, "Cold Food and Wild Hope"

Tang Bai Juyi

The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries.

The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.

Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.

I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.

Second, the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival

Tang Bai Juyi

At night in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the breeze is blowing gently and the moonlight is hazy. The railing made of jasper and the wall made of red bricks are the residence of the governor.

Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.

Third, "cold food on the road"

Tangsong wenzhi

It's already on the way to late spring when I meet cold food immediately.

Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.

The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.

In the old garden, wicker is new day and night.

The origin of the Cold Food Festival is Mianshan, Jiexiu, Shanxi, with a history of 2640 years (358 years earlier than the Dragon Boat Festival). According to the definition of "Cold Food Festival" in Ci Yuan and Ci Hai, in the Spring and Autumn Period, Jie Zhitui went through hardships, assisted Zhong Er, the son of Jin Dynasty, to restore the country and lived in seclusion in Mianshan, Jiexiu. Forcing him out of the burnt mountain, Zi pushed the mother and son out of sight and burned us. In order to mourn him, Jin Wengong ordered that fire and cold food should be banned on the anniversary of his death (after the winter of November 150), thus forming a cold food festival.

The Cold Food Festival originated from the record of the burning of Mianshan in Jiexiu, which was first seen in Huan Tan's new volume Xi Li Xi Shi, and then in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, the Biography of Zhou Ju, the Criminal Order of Cao Caoming, the Book of Jin, the Biography of Xerox, and Li Daoyuan's Notes on Water Mirror Fen.

The Cold Food Festival originated in the Spring and Autumn Period, and Jiezhi burned in Mianshan, Jiexiu. Jin Wengong ordered a ban on fire and cold food on the anniversary of the child's death, and sent grief with cold food. By the time of the Tang Dynasty, a national statutory festival had been formed, and then it merged with Tomb-Sweeping Day, the earliest traditional festival in China. The Cold Food Festival was 2640 years ago. There were five days, one hundred and five days, one month, three days and two days, five days and seven days, and finally it became one day.

2. Name the classic sentences of meson tui and Jin Wengong.

After the end of 19 years' escape, Zhong Er suddenly changed from a fugitive to a chaotic Jin Wengong, and sent troops to him, "to reward the dead but not the hermit."

In this regard, Jiezitui did not ask for a reward like Uncle Hu (a Tao Shu fox). He said that Jin Wengong's return to China was an act of providence, but Jiezitui thought that Loyal Jun's behavior was natural and there was no need to get a reward, so he was ashamed to accept it. "Self-reliant" thieves such as Hu Yan are tantamount to "stealing people's money", so they are "difficult to deal with".

It is wrong for meson tui to ignore the help of Hu Yan and others, but he has no resentment towards Jin Wengong or jealousy of fame and fortune. Some despise Hu Yan and Uncle Hu's pursuit of wealth.

Some people who didn't follow Jin Wengong to escape (such as a bearded man with a vertical head) said some ugly words to ask for a reward in order to take advantage of a little, so Jiexiu was very angry and then lived in Mianshan, becoming a hermit who didn't eat Lu Jun. [1] The intermediary who died clinging to a tree refused to be rewarded. He once wrote a poem, "There are dragonflies in the world.

Five snakes follow it, Tamenojo assists. The dragon betrayed his hometown and got his place.

Four snakes followed around and got the rain and dew of the dragon. A snake died of shame in nakano. "

The neighbor explained Zhang's grievance, wrote a letter and hung it on the city gate at night. After seeing this poem, Jin Wengong regretted his ingratitude, and quickly sent someone to ask meson to push it to seal it, only to know that he had disappeared in Mianshan.

Jin Wengong personally took all the horses to visit Mianshan. Who knows Mianshan winds for dozens of miles, and the mountains are deep in forests, but they can't be found.

Jin Wengong, eager for help, listened to the villain and ordered the mountain to be burned on three sides. Unexpectedly, the fire burned for three days, and there was no shadow of meson push.

Jin Wengong had people set fires in front of and behind the mountain, which lasted for several miles in Fiona Fang. The fire didn't go out for three days, and the meson push didn't come out after all. After meson pushed the tree to death, the bones of the mother and son were found under a withered willow tree. Jin Wengong was very sad. He cried and worshipped in front of meson's body for a while, and then buried the body. He found a willow hole on the back of meson pusher, and there seemed to be something in the hole.

I took it out and saw that it was a skirt with a bloody poem engraved on it: "May my Lord be clear forever." It is better to be a ghost than to accompany you as an exhorter.

If your master has me in his heart, remember that I often reflect. I have a clear conscience in Jiuquan, diligent and honest. "

Jin Wengong took a charred wicker back to the palace and made a pair of clogs. He looked at it every day and sighed, "What a pity." Since then, "the first step" has become a title of mutual respect between subordinates and superiors or peers, which is said to come from this.

In 635 BC, Jin Wengong led his ministers to go hiking in plain clothes to show their respect and condolences. Walking to the grave, I saw the dead old willow tree resurrected, with thousands of green branches dancing in the wind.

Jin Wengong looked at the resurrected old willow tree and seemed to see the meson push. He walked up to him respectfully, lovingly squeezed a branch, braided it into a circle and put it on his head.