Five ancient poems about the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival?

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

Tian Jia Yuanri Meng Haoran?

I returned to the north last night and set out from the east today;

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

Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy;

Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.

Except at night?

It's a matter of unity being empty, and Wan Li is lovesick overnight.

Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.

"Yuan Yu Ri Lou Chun"?

Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen wine.

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

Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves.

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

"Happy New Year" Wen Zhiming?

I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us.

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

Cui Ye from The Last Night of Yuan?

Don't rush the jade and leak the copper pot, the iron lock will be opened all night;

Who can sit on the moon and smell the lights?

"Watching Lights at Fifteen Nights" Lu?

A fragrant banquet was held in Jinli, the early year of Lan Hongyan.

The color is far, and the light is far.

After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon.

Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.

"The fifteenth night light of the first month" Zhang Wei?

Thousands of doors are locked and brightly lit. In the middle of January, it moved to Beijing.

Three hundred wives dance with sleeves and write in the sky.

"Poetry" Li Shangyin?

Everything owned by the emperor is full of moonlight like water, lanterns like mountains, and gorgeous and eclectic carriages block the spacious avenue.

In his spare time, he couldn't witness the grand occasion of the Lantern Festival in Zhongxing, so he had to take his fellow villagers to see the temple fair and visit Zigu God.

What about Xin Qiji and Yu Yuan?

One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain.

BMW carved cars full of incense, the phoenix moved, the basin lights turned and the fish dragon danced all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.

Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Listening to Yuanxiao, at today's age, Qian Qian has a million worries and grievances. _ _ _ _ Wang Pan's "Ancient Lantern Festival"

Lantern Festival, the weather is harmonious, there is no second wind and rain. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Forever Happiness, Sunset Melts Gold"

At the bottom of the account, blowing sheng spits musk deer and follows the horse without dust. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua Zhou Mi Shang Yuan"

Today is the Lantern Festival in my hometown. I am lonely, lonely, lonely and desolate village. Two Poems by _ _ _ Yuan

Tourists wearing beautiful clothes have entertainment activities everywhere. In the streets and alleys, children's laughter and jokes are very obvious. _ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen "Kyoto Yuanxi"

Jin Li Xiang Yan, the early years of Lan. _ _ _ _ Lu's Fifteen Nights Watching Lights

The beauty casually put up the lantern and leaned against Yao and Se Se, with tears streaming down her face. _ _ _ _ Zhu Dunru's "Many things grind, and the spring rain is as fine as dust"