Poems about the Spring Festival

Tang Dushenyan

Therefore, in the new year, we should sing festivals and welcome candles. The atmosphere in winter loves arrows, and spring is waiting for chickens to crow.

When you smell the pot cover, you will see the buckets crossing in the dark. It will also have a history of one trillion years, and it will be a city of nine cities.

New Year's Eve

Don Li Shimin

Years old and poor, offering festivals and opening new incense. Winter is the best tonight, and tomorrow is a long year.

The ice disappears in the mirror water, and the plum is scattered in the wind. End this feast happily, then pour the pot and wait for dawn.

The first day of the lunar month

Wang Song Anshi

In the sound of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

Has always been single and new.

Ye mingqing

The wind and frost in heaven and earth are exhausted, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious;

Add a new year, and spring is full of old mountains and rivers.

May Liu Fang is full of pride, rambling and old;

Tusu City was drunk and laughed at Baiyun.

See the flower market during the Spring Festival.

Near the forest

Sister Mai meets to see the flower market, but leans against the arcade like a gallery.

Bundled potted plants are lined up, and the grass plants are woody and fragrant.

The lights were on all night, and the singing was fascinating.

It was this year that the scenery was beautiful and colorful. Wang Anshi, who drives jujitsu

In the sound of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

Yuanri (Yulouchun) Maopang

Every year, lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su freezes wine.

Han Xiao is still cheating others. She is slim in spring.

Beauty urges longevity, and cypress leaves and green peppers are full of sleeves.

Deep in my hometown, we don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.

Happy New Year to Wen Zhiming.

I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. We are all over the famous newspapers.

I also throw some paper with people. The world is too simple and empty.

Tian Jia Yuan Ri (Tang) Meng Haoran

Last night, I fought back against the north, and today I started from the east;

I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.

Sang Tian cultivates the father, and the lotus hoe follows the shepherd boy;

The farmers predicted this year's harvest and said it would be a good year.

New Year's Eve Club Music City Mansion (Tang) Meng Haoran

All along, the two families have a good relationship and know each other well.

After dark, people will light red candles and wait for their friends' next birthday party.

During the dinner, the singers sang the old songs of "Plum Blossom", everyone drank the newly steamed Bai liquor, pushed a cup for a change, and occasionally had a gambling game with drinkers.

The author is wandering around now, enjoying the past, year after year.

See the flower market [forest] during the Spring Festival

Sister Mai met to see the flower market, but she leaned against the arcade like a gallery.

Bundle the potted plants into a queue, and the grass plants are fragrant.

The lights are on all night, and the singing is fascinating.

It was this year that the scenery was beautiful and colorful.

Liu Yazi Huai Renyun has something to do during the Spring Festival [Dong]

Everyone gathered together to celebrate the arrival of the new year, laughing and laughing, and the young comrades in Hongyan Village sent plum blossoms, which added to the festive atmosphere.

Everyone toasted each other in the toast, expressing their wishes for the New Year. After all the people were not satisfied, they tasted the tea of victory together and talked about current affairs.

Only loyalty can repay the motherland. Now the motherland is being invaded by foreign countries, and there is no place to seek a comfortable life.

Song and dance accompany the capital to welcome the festival and watch Yan' an scenery from a distance.

New Year's Thoughts [Money Came to the Soviet Union]

What happened to the golden gull? This responsibility should be lenient.

Looking at the central plains in a hurry, a column is crazy in Yan' an.

I can't bear to see the scars on the ground, and I am glad to plow and weave on three sides.

Make every effort to govern, be invincible, and fear the enemy.

New year's day [hole]

Xiao Shu's white hair is endless ups and downs, and the old-age stove actually sleeps.

Cut the candles and dry the midnight wine, and spend all your money on spring money.

Listen to the childlike innocence of burning firecrackers and watch the change of peach symbols.

Add a plum blossom to the drum horn to welcome the new year in Lian Xiao.

Try to write on New Year's Day (choose one) [Chen Xianzhang]

When the clouds in the sky celebrate, the temple is fighting for the knowledge of grass.

Next to the wall, wine is used to entertain guests, and young children sing and enjoy New Year's poems.

When you are old, you will welcome the new year, and there will be better flowers in spring.

Where is the evening breeze? When it blows to the moon in the east.

Even on New Year's Eve [Huang Jingren]

Time passed slowly, and laughter came faintly from all directions.

People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be in this world, staring at the sky, only to see a star as the moon.

Fengcheng New Year's Words [Tea Shen Xing]

Cleverly cut Silla and paint colorful gold as moths;

Since then, scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more needles and threads in the boudoir before the age of 20.

New [(Ming) Ye Pian]

The wind and frost in heaven and earth are exhausted, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious; Add a new year, and spring is full of old mountains and rivers.

May Liu Fang is full of pride, rambling and old; Tusu City was drunk and laughed at Baiyun.

New Year [Liu Changqing]

When the new year comes, I feel homesick more, and the independent horizon can't help but shed tears. Those who were exiled in their later years hurried ahead of me in spring.

The ape in the mountain fainted with me, and the willow in the river was sad. I have suffered like an imperial guardian, so when will this day come?

Spring Festival [Yexie]

The law turns to harmony, and the shoulder rubs the hub and hits the music.

There is no need to welcome guests in the eastern suburbs, and spring is in thousands of households.

Spring Festival song [Yuan Hongdao]

The east wind warms the Loujiang tree, and the smoke condenses into three lanes and nine lanes. A white horse is like a dragon breaking through the snow, and a calf rushes through the water to wear incense.

Blow it around, pat off the smoke and dust, and dazzle to dress up 100 thousand people. Elo dressed up as a colorful winner, and social songs filled the air.

Fei Youjin is dressed like a bucket, and the former platoon leader is in the back row. Black veil new wisp of Han Palace flowers, green slaves kneel into wine.

Picking lotus plates to make jade buildings, singing and dancing. There are 3,000 old songs in Liyuan and 13 new songs in Suzhou.

Masked beard jumps like a tiger, narrow shirt embroidered pants mallet drum. The golden python turns into ghost makeup, and Guanyin dances in white.

The viewer is like a mountain and brocade, separating silk from meat. The fragrant wind blows and laughs all the way, and a thousand miles of red gauze covers the jade.

Violet shirt with lotus-purple skirt, with light makeup on forehead and bun. Picked up green stripes to praise my sisters, and scattered melon seeds on my sleeves to play around.

In a hurry, strings are numerous, and thousands of willows fold green branches.