The famous aphorisms about Qingming are as follows:

1. If you want to Qingming, drink wine to relieve your worries; if you want to enjoy the spring flowers, you can forget your worries. ——"Qingming Sacrifice Poems"

2. Once touched by the spring rain, my heart is broken, and I am wandering without any plan to find my hometown. ——"Qingming Sacrifice Poems"

3. The new orioles are singing in chaos, the willow smoke is low, and the soul-breaking spring rain is the heart-breaking period. ——"Qingming Festival Poems"

4. Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk. ——"Qingming"

5. The late rain in Longmen brings spring wind to your cave. ——"From Xiwu Bridge to Gua on Qingming Day"

6. Try to go up to Wumen to take a peek at the county. There is new smoke in several places during Qingming. ——"Lvmen Jishi"

7. Qingming is the time to enjoy the fragrance. Qingming is the time to drink wine and say goodbye to worries. ——"Qingming Festival Poems"

8. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. ——"Qingming"

9. In the late spring of Qingming, I gazed at the northern mountain frontier. The flint fire blooms new flames, and the tung blossoms sprout old branches. ——"Qingming"

10. During the Qingming solar term, in the apricot blossom sky, poetry and wine are recited to commemorate the Chinese New Year. I folded my long strip and leaned against the spring rain, weeping for you by the small window. ——"Qingming Festival Poems"

11. The light red stains the rain, and the clothes are wet, and then the eyes are tired and blurred. ——"Qingming Festival Poems"

12. There are many tombs on the north and south hills, and the Qingming Festival is different. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and blood and tears turn into red cuckoos. ——"Qingming"

13. The internal official first gave the Qingming fire, and the prime minister divided the money among them. ——"Ching Ming Festival in Chang'an"

14. I see the new willows with their delicate eyes drooping, and I suspect that your shadow is returning in the wind. ——"Qingming Festival Poems"

15. The spring breeze disturbs the apricot blossoms and sends the fragrance to the end of the world.

——"Qingming Festival Poems"