1. Famous sayings about the Double Ninth Festival

On September 9th, we recall that Shandong brothers Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty were alone as strangers in a foreign land. During the festive season, they miss their relatives even more. Brothers who know each other from afar At the top of the climb, there is only one person planted with dogwood trees. Xie Xin'en, Tang Dynasty* Li Yu, the slow autumn light cannot be retained, and the red leaves are all over the stairs at dusk. It is the Double Ninth Festival again, where we climb to the pavilion. The fragrance of dogwood falls, the purple chrysanthemum gas floats in the courtyard, and the evening smoke is thin. Rain. Yongyongxin's wild geese swallow cold sounds, and the sorrow and hatred are the same every year. I passed by my old friend Zhuangtang, Meng Haoran, with chickens and millet, and invited me to Tian's house. Green trees meet at the edge of the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. Open the banquet garden, and talk over wine Sangma. Wait until the Double Ninth Festival to bring chrysanthemums. In autumn, I climb Lanshan Mountain and send a picture to Meng Haoran of the Five Tang Dynasties. In the white mountains of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart disappears with the flying geese. The sorrow arises in the dusk, and I am excited. It's the beginning of autumn in the Qing Dynasty. I see people returning to the village, walking across the sand to rest on the ferry. The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purse, and the boats on the riverside are like moonlight. Why should I bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. For nine days, I climb the mountain high, Tang Dynasty Du Mujiang Han, the autumn shadow geese first fly, and The guest brings a teapot with green leaves on it. It is rare to smile in this world, and chrysanthemums must be planted in the head when returning. But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset. This is the only way in the past, why should I be alone in Niu Mountain? On September 10th, Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty After climbing up yesterday, I will raise my glass again today. Why are chrysanthemums so bitter, suffering from these two double suns. Looking out at Xuanwu Mountain on September 9th (Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin looked at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, looking at the accumulated wind and smoke. *** Drinking money in a foreign land Flowers and wine, thousands of miles away, we are saddened by the Hongyan sky. On the 9th day of Sichuan (Tang Dynasty), Wang Bo looked at his hometown terrace on the 9th day of the 9th month, and he gave a banquet to a foreign country to see off guests. Human feelings are tired of the hardships in the south, and the swan geese came from the north. On the 9th ( Tang Dynasty) Wang Jinmo compared the border areas to Kyoto. In August, there was severe frost and the grass had withered. Today, when I climbed high to drink wine, I didn’t know if there were any chrysanthemums. On the ninth day (Tang Dynasty), Yang Heng, yellow flowers, purple chrysanthemums fell by the fence, and I picked chrysanthemums and drank with love. Fangxin. I couldn't bear the nostalgia for my hometown today, so I forced to plant dogwood trees to follow everyone. Returned to Yangzhou in Chang'an. On September 9th, I went to Weishan Pavilion to rhyme (Southern Dynasties * Chen) Mr. Jiang's heart passed by the southern clouds, and his body followed the northern geese. Under the fence of his hometown Chrysanthemum, when will the flowers bloom today? On the 9th day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit the Wei Pavilion and climb up to get a branch with the character Wei Anshi. The nine-year-old autumn festival was celebrated. The chrysanthemum stamens were floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew was weeping on the cane branches. Looking out at the eight-page paper, the astronomical sky was covered with seven rays. I should be close to the depths, and I should stay there. How can you forget danger when you are high? 2. Famous lines from ancient poems about the Double Ninth Festival

Appreciation editor of "Famous lines from ancient poems about the Double Ninth Festival": The mountain stream is full of chrysanthemums and tulips, and there is a solitary bush in the middle that looks like frost. "Ode on the Double Ninth Festival" has only been like this throughout the ages. Why should I wear my clothes alone in Niushan? "Nine Days of Climbing the Mountain" I am not happy to be here, I missed the Double Ninth Festival "Nine Days of Mountain Climbing" On September 9th at Wangxiangtai, he will have a farewell cup in a foreign land "Nine Days of Climbing" Being alone in a foreign land is a foreignness Guests, we miss our loved ones even more during the festive season "Memories of September 9th" Life is easy and old age is difficult, and the Double Ninth Festival comes every year "Picking Mulberries·Double Ninth Festival" Why is chrysanthemum so bitter, suffering from these two Double Ninth Festivals "September 10th" A foreign country* **Drinking golden flower wine, sharing the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away "September 9th Mysterious" On September 9th at the Wangxiang Terrace, he had a farewell cup for guests from a foreign land "Nine Days Climbing High" There is no way to lose one's soul, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are compared to yellow flowers Thin "Drunk Flower Yin" The declining willows and chilling cicadas are full of sorrow, who is willing to teach white clothes to send wine "Drunken by the East Wind" The hat is off and the moon is drunk in the mountains, singing in the sky to cherish the life of friends "Nine Days" The bamboo leaves have no distinction between people, and the chrysanthemums no longer need to bloom "Nine Days" The Chrysanthemum of Three Years is not at home when it blooms. "Nine Days" "Ancient Poems About the Double Ninth Festival" gt; gt; "A Complete Collection of Classical Poems and Famous Sentences" gt; 3. Famous quotes about Double Ninth Festival

Remembering Shandong brothers on September 9th

Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss you more every festive season relative.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

Xie Xin'en

Tang* Li Yu

The slow autumn light cannot be retained, and the red leaves are full of dusk.

It’s the Double Ninth Festival again, and the pavilion is at the top. The fragrance of dogwood falls,

The scent of purple chrysanthemum floats in the courtyard, and the evening mist envelops the drizzle.

The geese in Yongyongxin swallow cold sounds, and the sorrow and hatred are the same every year.

Passing through my old friend’s village

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.

Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.

Let’s hold a banquet and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.

Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn to Send Zhang Wu

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

In the white mountains of Beishan, the hermit feels happy.

Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart will fly away with the wild goose.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn.

Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the boats on the riverside are like the moon.

Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

Climbing up the mountain in nine days

Du Mu, Tang Dynasty

The geese are flying in the autumn shadow of the river, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green vine.

It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums.

But I will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and I will not come to hate the sunset.

This has been the case throughout the ages. Why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?

It will happen on September 10th

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

After climbing up yesterday, I will raise my wine glass again today.

Why is the chrysanthemum so bitter? It suffers from these two double suns.

View of Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th

(Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin

Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I returned to my heart and looked at the accumulated wind and smoke.

Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away.

Ninth Day in Shuzhong

(Tang Dynasty) Wang Bo

On the 9th day of the ninth month at Wangxiang Terrace, he gave guests a cup to send off guests from a foreign land.

Human feelings are tired of the suffering in the south, and the swan geese are coming from the north.

Written in Nine Days

(Tang Dynasty) Wang Jin

Don’t compare the border areas to Kyoto, where the frost in August has withered the grass.

When I went to Denggao to drink wine today, I wondered whether there were chrysanthemums or not.

Nine Days

(Tang Dynasty) Yang Heng

Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall beside the fence, picking chrysanthemums and drinking wine to love the new fragrance.

I couldn't bear to miss my hometown today, so I forced myself to plant dogwood trees to accompany everyone.

From Chang'an to Yangzhou, on September 9th, I went to Weishan Pavilion to perform rhymes

(Southern Dynasties * Chen) Mr. Jiang

The heart chases the southern clouds and passes away, and the shape follows Northern geese are coming.

How many flowers will the chrysanthemums bloom under the fence in my hometown today?

On the ninth day of Fenghe, I was lucky enough to visit Wei Pavilion and climb up to get the word "zhi"

Wei Anshi

On the ninth day of the autumn festival, I got a moving ceremony.

The chrysanthemums are floating in the golden wind, and the jade dew is weeping on the cane branches.

Looking beyond the eight celestial bodies, the astronomy is covered with seven rays.

When you are close to the depths, why don’t you forget the danger when you are at a high place.

Drunk Flower Yin·Double Ninth Festival

Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Thick mist and thick clouds make the day long, and the auspicious brain eliminates the golden beast.

It’s the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, with jade pillows and gauze kitchens, it’s cool in the middle of the night.

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.

It’s hard not to lose your soul. The curtains are blown by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. 4. Famous ancient poems about the Double Ninth Festival

Classic ancient poems about the Double Ninth Festival 1. Be content and rest your mind, and be leisurely without composing poems.

Suddenly the ninth day comes again, but the chrysanthemum branches are helpless. "Nine Days Reveal the Great Perfection and Great Wisdom" Chen Yu 2, Song Dynasty. There is a festival under Zhurong Peak, so you can't feel depressed.

Looking for the chrysanthemums in the quiet stream in the smoke, there are strangers in front of the bottles. In the distant mountains, the sun should be rising continuously, and when the lone wild goose comes, it wants to leave Qin.

Since ancient times, climbing high has been full of melancholy, and the dogwood trees are full of tears. "Nine Days Accompanying Dong Neizhao to Climb High" by Liao Kuang of the Tang Dynasty Picture 3. Bamboo leaves are indifferent to people, and chrysanthemums no longer need to bloom.

"Nine Days" 4. It rains heavily in the dogwood room, and I hate it when I leave the country in autumn. My eyes are on the stage for a while, my heart is longing for the dream.

The road to Tsuen Wan is far away and the frost is early, and the hometown of brothers is far away and envious of the flying geese. Only the amorous chrysanthemum fills the cup with its own color.

"Nine Days in the Rain" Tang·Xu 5. On the Double Ninth Festival, I hold a cup alone to block the rain, but the chrysanthemums in the mountains have not yet bloomed. It's better to climb high and look away leisurely. The lingering smoke illuminates the horse's neighing back.

"Double Ninth Festival Blocks the Rain" Sikong Picture 6 of the Tang Dynasty, the Double Ninth Festival. Unfortunately, he is also a guest from Tianya.

The small boat is parked on the side of Huaxi River. There was drizzle and slanting wind, and Qin Louyue was nowhere to be seen.

Bai Yi looked at the end and saw no news. It's so rare to raise one's face and smile.

Return to Xi and learn from Tao Pengze. Picking chrysanthemums on the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the scenery of the mountains.

"Drunk and Desolate/A Dendrobium Pearl" Song·Zhao Shankuo 7. The ancient platform of Gaohui on the Double Ninth Festival can be chanted all over before the autumn light comes down. The fragrance of the yellow chrysanthemum has not diminished in its later stages, and the new poems still open my eyes.

Every time I know I am old because of the festive season, I still remember the past with joy like a dream. And I like to have fun frequently in the Qing Dynasty, and I am free from fame and fortune.

"Ten Days with Shaojian Zhang" by Xu Xuan of the Tang Dynasty 8. I picked chrysanthemums, took wine with me, and rode horses around the village to think. The ground in Gutian is as flat as the palm of your hand, where can you climb up to see Zizhou? "Nine Days Posting Slip" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty 9. If you want to climb high but are unable to go, for whom will the yellow chrysanthemums bloom on the fence.

If it’s not Xunyang County, then Wang Hong will bring wine. "Reply to Quanzhou Xue Bo's Gift of Wine on the Double Ninth Festival" Li Jiayou of the Tang Dynasty 10. The jade dew is falling and the cool wood is getting darker, cherishing the years during every festive season.

I often return to my dreams when the green hills are stacked on top of each other, and my white hair is not at home. Touching the scene and thinking about the eternal events, I have nothing to do with a fence of flowers.

We know each other and love each other. Let’s make tea at Shiding Mountain Spring. "Nine Days of Writing" by Wang Mian of Yuan Dynasty. 5. Poems or classic sentences about the Double Ninth Festival

The Double Ninth Festival is a traditional festival in my country. Since ancient times, many poets have chanted and expressed their feelings. The most famous one is: Tang Wangwei's "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Alone in We are strangers in a foreign land, and we miss our loved ones even more during festive seasons.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. Others include: The Saint of Fenghe held a banquet in Qujiang on the Double Ninth Festival to express his love. Cui Yuanhan of the Tang Dynasty. Even the saint saw a prosperous period and was ashamed of his weak nature to receive the favor.

Fortunately, we have a good banquet, and it is a clear autumn day. The far side faces the teapot, and the clear waves reflect the hairpins and ribbons.

The cannons and lambs prepare a rich meal, and the phoenixes gather to tune the music. A hero in a poor toilet, he enjoys himself and forgets his illness.

Pinggao flies down, and Quzhu pairs of ducks come out. The beach chrysanthemums are blooming, and the fruits are hanging from the frost branches.

Astronomical phenomena are seen, and the emperor’s thoughts are diligent and compassionate. After exploring the Tao, I found the mysterious pearl, living in a special room with my heart in mind.

How can it be like singing in Hengfen, whose actions are arrogant and carefree. White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival Banquet by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums and tulips, with a solitary cluster in the middle that looks like frost.

It's like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field. On the Double Ninth Festival, Lieutenant Li obtained the certificate of the Soviet Union. Tang Bai Xing Jian: What is the intention of surrendering the captives? It is the beginning of September in poverty and desolation.

On the third autumn festival in a foreign land, a letter from an old friend. He has an extreme passion for drinking and is very reserved and thoughtful.

I feel lonely in time and space, and hesitate in nostalgia. The geese are gone and the sand is flat, and the smoke is gone in the desert.

Looking south on the stage, I hid my tears in front of Pisces. Collection of the Double Ninth Festival Banquet in the New Courtyard of Wuyunxi, the Minister of Xu Dynasty. Tang Dugu and Wanfeng are green, and the two streams are clear and shallow.

It is in line with the interest of Dongshan, and it is worthy of the autumn of Jiangnan. The white open air is solemn, and the Huanghuamen Pavilion is quiet.

The monkey cherishes the beautiful scenery and is willing to save it for the fragrant bottle. Five horses shine on the pond, and strings of strings urge people to offer rewards.

Meng Jia's hat is in the wind, and Li Ying's boat is prosperous. Looking forward to the eternity of pride, leaving behind four sorrows when singing.

How can you make the people of Yonghe specialize in Shanyin tours? There are works on the Double Ninth Festival by Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty. One is the ancient platform on the Double Ninth Festival. Who can see the chrysanthemums blooming during the chaos.

It’s ridiculous to pluck out your gray hair, but it’s sad to lock up gold. This is a young man who has grown old, and it is not honorable to know that there is no honor in the deserted tomb.

Everyone clapped their hands and sang loudly. Don’t go back until the sun sets on the mountain. Double Ninth Festival Tang Gaoshi Festival things startle the two hairs, the east fence is empty and there are no flowers.

After a hundred years, half an official will be retired, and five acres will become a wasteland.

How can there be white clothes to peel off and peck at, and a black hat to lean on oneself?

Zhicheng sat alone in the air scratching his head, while the willows rustled at the door and the dusk crows roared. Li Guan's Daily Reward on the Double Ninth Festival Tang Huangfu Ran No white clothes came to deliver wine, but the yellow chrysanthemums bloomed on their own.

Worried about the good times passing by at night, I walked to look for Tao Ling's house. Reply to the envoy Xue Bo of Quanzhou who presented wine to you on the Double Ninth Festival. Li Jiayou of the Tang Dynasty. If you want to climb high but are unable to go, for whom do the yellow chrysanthemums bloom on the fence?

If it’s not Xunyang County, then Wang Hong will bring wine. Yang Shangshu of Zhugong Palace on the Double Ninth Festival, Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty. The chrysanthemums on the edge of the hat-dropping platform are half yellow, and passers-by look at the Double Ninth Festival with melancholy.

When Jingzhou saw Huan Xuanwu, he took advantage of the sad autumn to enter the imperial hometown. On the Double Ninth Festival, I gave a banquet at Qujiang Pavilion, and wrote a six-rhyme poem with clear characters. Li Shi of the Tang Dynasty. I wore early clothes and burned the court, and turned into diligence and sincerity.

This is a time of leisure and opportunity, which coincides with the festive season. Quchi is clean and cold, and the fragrant chrysanthemums are refreshing.

The world is full of refreshing energy, and the terrace and hall are clear in autumn. The government and the public celebrate a good harvest, and there are many cheers at high meetings.

Always cherish the unforgivable precepts, and good men share the same sentiments. On the Double Ninth Festival, Li Shi of the Tang Dynasty made the day clear and clear, and the surrounding suburbs were filled with mist.

The sky is pure and white, and the chrysanthemums are scattered among the golden clusters. If you are ungrateful, you will have a lot of work.

How can I cherish the song and music and think of the monarch and his ministers together? The ultimate transformation is in the pavilion, and they complement each other from beginning to end.

I don’t know Kang Quyong, but I only look up to him for his good years. On the Double Ninth Festival, both China and foreign countries rejoice together, express their ambitions with poems, and show the officials. Li Shi of the Tang Dynasty.

Under the yellow leaves of clear autumn, the chrysanthemums are scattered in the golden pond. Everything will be perfect if you practice it, and you will be happy with everything.

The joy is far and wide, and the customs and customs are in the same carriage. When it comes to harmony, it will be a good time to have a banquet with Xu.

The silk between the clang is growing, and the hairpin and train are in full bloom. This joy is long enough, and this sincerity lasts forever.

Couple of Lanling Residence and Master Xuan at the Double Ninth Festival Night Gathering Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty The crickets reminded me of the cold weather, and the dogwood dripped dew in the room. The wine patrol is lit by candles, and the chrysanthemums on the fence are looking for fragrance in the dark.

[Li Yi] The new moon and autumn dew, the stars mixed with night frost. Climbing high is just a matter of time, but it will last forever.

[Guangxuan] Accompanying Prime Minister Pei on a day trip to Anlechi Pavilion on the Double Ninth Festival. Li Ying of the Tang Dynasty. The lotus marsh used to be Wang Jian's mansion, and the chrysanthemum fence is now Meng Jiabei.

I would rather know that the founder of Beique is here, but he will attract old guests from Dongshan. I laugh at myself and am still drunk, and the sun sets in the sky and I return from Jiangyi.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I sent it to people working in eastern Zhejiang. Li Ying of the Tang Dynasty The savages are often sick and the doors are always covered, and the chrysanthemums bloom on the Double Ninth Festival in the deserted garden. In my sorrow, I hear the sound of the flute complaining again, and I can hardly see the white clothes in my eyes.

When Yuan Yu was at home and engaged in military music, who would rather feel sorry for him and kowtow his horn in mourning? The river is red and green at dusk. I know you are drunk and go down to the gazebo.

Feelings of the Double Ninth Festival by Liu Jian of the Tang Dynasty. I can’t bear to go up to the tall buildings during the Double Ninth Festival, because the cold chrysanthemums shine in the late autumn every year. Thousands of stacks of old mountains are always separated by clouds, and the two rows of hometowns shed tears and blood together.

Yellow grass stretches across the border counties, and red leaves fall on fishing boats one after another. After all, I am growing old as a minor, and my dogwood head is ashamed to wear snow and frost.

Carrying flowers and wine to the high mountains, you can see the autumn sky in all directions. If the country of Shu cannot survive, how can it be difficult to obtain the Liu family's dolphins and dogs?

The old walls of Zhang Yi are covered with thick green moss, and the ancient trees of Ge Liang's deserted temple are cold. I feel even more melancholy when I look at the setting sun alone, and the Jinjiang River looks like waves in the east.

Sent to Li Ming Mansion in Shangrao on the Double Ninth Festival by Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty In the autumn of the Double Ninth Festival, the geese did not hold the reeds, and they began to realize that the festival in a foreign land was special. The hotel only knows crickets, but the mail boy offers dogwood in confusion.

Where did Tao Qian climb to a high place and get drunk? A tired guest stopped and had nothing to do. Next year, there will be many types of millet in the public fields. Don’t teach yellow chrysanthemums and laugh at Yangzhu.

The emerald nest is low on the rocks and the osmanthus is small, and the dogwood room is moist with fragrant dew.

There is no dust in the suburbs of Baiyun, and everyone is drunk at the Huangju Banquet. Fortunately, Xie Gong is happy, and the sunset is riding out of the sky.

During the Double Ninth Festival, virtues and virtues are displayed, and all nations rejoice together.

Riding on the beautiful roads, the fragrant dust condenses in the morning sky. Gods are all kind to themselves, and their good energy helps them.

The yin and yang of Lu Lu are smooth, and the scenery and light are connected to the sky and the earth. In vain, he was defeated by Hong Pei, and there was no way to repay the mysterious power.

The kindness is followed by thousands of bells, and the harvest is celebrated.

When the chrysanthemums wash away the dew, the autumn pond covers the sky. The golden threads ring with fairy music, and the sword is worn by Luo Zonggong.

The light of heaven brings help, and the wise words are used in great things. How can I answer Yao Cong when I am too ashamed to attack the soil?

Dingsi Double Ninth Festival, Tang Sikong Picture. The Double Ninth Festival has not yet arrived, and I found the yellow flowers and poured them alone. The guest house is blessed with continuous rain, and the mountains at home sound like an anvil across the river.

The plan for farming and mulberry farming has been lost due to chaos, and the spirit of discussion and relief has been stopped after illness. I can give up my self-congratulations when the time comes, but when I return to the whip, I can only clap my horse and chant.

Traveling on the Double Ninth Festival, Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty. Taking advantage of the time and fighting for the road only endangers one's life. How many people climb high in chaos. This year's festival only comes to the south, and the old graves are facing the new ones in the north.

When you sing, you will cherish the joy of the first feast, and it will be more frequent in the future without saying anything. There are still leaps in winter in the middle of the road, and the sound of toads has just ceased, which means youth.

The King of Joy drives a small instrument to visit him on the Double Ninth Festival. Picture by Sikong of the Tang Dynasty. The white chrysanthemums are blooming at the beginning of the day, and the inside of the bed is bright. When I heard that the king visited me, he was seriously ill. In front of the bottle, I put away my sad things, and I still find lines of sentences on the stream.

There are cranes nearby and people doubting old acquaintances, and the remaining cicadas are noisy towards the sun. I plan to keep the loneliness together and encourage you to be healthy. 6. Famous lines from ancient poems about the Double Ninth Festival

1. There is no way to escape one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

____Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin·Misty Thick Clouds and Sorrowful Days" 2. It is rare to open your mouth to smile in this world, and you must return home with your head filled with chrysanthemums. ____Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" 3. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.

____Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin·Misty Thick Clouds and Everlasting Days" 4. On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. ____Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 5. I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

____Zhang Kejiu's "Order of Gui Gui·Nine Days" 7. Wang and Sun Mo's branches are as close to the hair as the basil.

____Zheng Gu's "Chrysanthemum" 8. The garden is full of chrysanthemums and tulips, and there is a solitary cluster in the middle that looks like frost. ____Bai Juyi's "Ode to White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival" 9. Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we are saddened by the wild geese thousands of miles away.

____ Lu Zhaolin's "View of the Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th" 10. Cherish the beauty of the scenery in good times, not to climb high. I just feel out of my mind.

____Nalan Xingde's "Nine Days of Picking Mulberries" 11. On September 9th, at the Wangxiang Terrace, he served a cup to see off guests from a foreign land. ____Wang Bo's "Nine Days in Sichuan/Nine Days to Climb High" 12. The fragrance of wine in the Ming Dynasty in nine days, and the good times of the year will be orange.

____Zhang Kejiu's "Man Ting Fang·Nine Days in the Guesthouse" 13. Why is chrysanthemum so bitter, suffering from these two Double Ninth Festivals? ____Li Bai's "September 10th" 14. A single yellow branch of chrysanthemum remains in the short fence. It is deep in the chaotic mountains, passing the Double Ninth Festival.

____Lu Benzhong's "Nan Gezi·The Post Road Invades the Slanting Moon" 15. The sky and the autumn light turn into love and sadness, and Jin Ying knows that the Double Ninth Festival is approaching. ____Li Qingzhao's "Xingxiangzi·Sky and Autumn Light" 16. It's the Double Ninth Festival, jade pillow and gauze kitchen, the coolness comes through in the middle of the night.

____Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers, Thick Mist, Thick Clouds and Worry of Everlasting Day". 7. Famous poems about the Double Ninth Festival

1. "Remembering the Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss you more during the festive season relative.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

2. "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The wild geese are first flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green microgreens.

It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums.

But you will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and you don’t have to come to hate the sunset.

This has been the case throughout the ages, why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?

3. "Ode to White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums, and there is a solitary cluster in the middle that looks like frost.

It’s like today’s singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.

4. "Nine Days in Sichuan/Nine Days to Climb High" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty

On September 9th, at the Wangxiang Terrace, he gave a cup to see off guests from a foreign land.

Human feelings are tired of the suffering in the south, and the swan geese are coming from the north.

5. "Climbing Xuanwu Mountain on September 9th / Traveling and Viewing on September 9th" written by Lu Zhaolin of the Tang Dynasty

Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9th, I return to my heart and look at the accumulated wind and smoke.

Drinking golden flower wine in a foreign country, we feel the sorrow of the wild geese thousands of miles away.