"Qingming" - Du Mu

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.

"Qingming"——Wang Yuqiao

After spending Qingming without flowers and wine, my interest is as low as that of a wild monk.

Yesterday the neighbor was begging for a new fire, and Xiao Chuang was given a reading lamp.

"The Qingming Festival on Su Di" - Wu Weixin

The wind blows from the pear blossoms during the Qingming Festival, and wanderers are half out of the city in search of spring.

At dusk, the music and songs are put away, and thousands of willows belong to the wandering orioles.

"Cold Food Going to the Tomb" - Yang Wanli

How fine is Jian Zhifu! Can bridges in danger be exempted from assistance?

The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the wheat in the dilapidated house is lonely beside it.

The spring breeze returns to Sucao, and there is nothing new in the last year.

Pear blossoms eat cold food, and they only worry about the rest during the festival.

"Walking in the Suburbs" - Cheng Hao

Going wild in the green grass and green fields, spring comes in the distant mountains and surrounded by green; In the alley, the flowing water is sitting on the moss;

Don’t drink a glass of wine very much, just for fear that the wind will turn the flowers red;

The weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well go out and don’t forget to return home.

"Send off Chen Xiucai and return to the sand to visit the grave" - ??Gao Qi

My clothes are full of blood, tears and dust, and it is sad to return home after the chaos.

After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food have passed, how many graves have descendants?

"Qingjiang Yin, Qingming Day Trip" - Wang Pan

Ask where is the best place to ban smoking in Xilou?

Lvye Qingtian Road.

Horses neigh through willows, people lean on swings and laugh,

Teacher Tan Yinghua falls drunk in spring.

"Cold Food on the Way" - Song Zhiwen

There will be cold food soon, and it is late spring on the way.

Poor Jiangpuwang, there are no Luoqiao people.

The North Pole is the master of Ming Dynasty, and the South Pole is the minister of exile.

The broken heart of my hometown is new day and night.

"Cold Food" - Han Hong

Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind of cold food keeps the willows from slanting.

At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.

"The Lumen's Matter" - Zhang Ji

The farmer recruits the love boat, the spring grass is green and the fields are green;

Try to go to Wumen to peek at the county Guo, there is new smoke in several places during Qingming Festival.