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Ancient poems about New Year’s Eve

"New Year's Eve"

Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

In the twilight years of the twilight years, we offer festivals to bring new beauty. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is coming and the sun is getting longer.

The ice disappears and the mirror water appears, and the plum blossoms disperse into the fragrance. This is the end of the feast, and the pot is poured out to wait for the dawn.

Tang media recently released the latest news: Comrade Li Shimin, the supreme leader of our dynasty, ignored the government affairs on New Year's Eve, held a big banquet, and uttered wild words that he would drink with his entire family until dawn. This kind of behavior is not worth promoting. For details, please see the "2018 Spring Festival Withdrawal Notice".

Heartbroken! ! ! I want to spend the New Year with my boss and his family. . . . . .

"Standing up for the New Year and Serving the Banquet"

Tang Du Shenyan

On New Year's Eve in the winter, the emperor's sons, princes and grandsons hosted the imperial banquet.

The stars and rivers in the palace are blowing down the trees, and the lights and candles in the palace are lighting up the sky.

The melodious wind blows in while playing the strings, and the game explores the story of Goubai wine.

I would like to sing a long life to Zhengyuan, and I will temporarily stay and appreciate it before spring.

Yingzhi is the kind where the emperor gives you an order to write a poem, but if you don’t write it, it will be over.

So the miserable Du Shenyan cannot go home to reunite with his family on New Year's Eve. He must attend the New Year's Eve dinner of his family with his boss. If the boss asks you to write a poem, you must write a poem, and if the boss asks you to sing, you must Singing, if you are told to drink, you have to drink. Du Shenyan, the number one troll in the Tang Dynasty, spent his New Year's Eve by behaving well in front of his boss and writing a flattering poem.

I spent the Chinese New Year at someone else’s house series! ! ! !

"New Year's Eve Party at Shaofu Zhang's Residence in Lecheng"

Tang Meng Haoran

In the past, we had a good family and knew each other for a long time.

The continuation of the Ming Dynasty reminds people to draw candles and stay up late for a long feast.

The old song of plum blossoms is sung, and the new song of Zhengbai wine is passed down.

Guests can enjoy themselves everywhere without seeing each other every year.

I admire Meng Haoran so much that Uncle Meng spent New Year’s Eve at someone else’s house...

This person from Lecheng Shaofu Zhang should be Meng Haoran’s good friend Zhang Zirong. Look What Uncle Meng wrote in his poem was probably a family friend or something like that. If you have a good relationship, you don’t want to do it, so you celebrate the New Year at someone else’s house. We played karaoke and drank all night long. On this special day, Uncle Meng was also feeling a little lonely, saying that he was now a wandering family and didn't know why every year passed like this.

Who can understand the miserable mood of a wage earner spending the New Year alone in a small hotel!

"Great Night Works"

Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.

My hometown is far away tonight, and I am worried about another new year on my temples.

Gao Shi's New Year's Eve was indeed a bit miserable. At least he still had friends or a dinner party when others were not at home, but Gao Shi... was heartbroken alone in a small hotel. Can't sleep. If Wang Changling were here, wouldn't you be able to play backgammon (for this thread, see my old article "You Must Cherish Your Youth in Life")? As the saying goes, we miss our loved ones even more during the festive season, especially on this day of reunion, the yearning for our family will be even stronger.

I don’t care how old I am or what I drink on New Year’s Eve. I want to write a poem to my good friend... So Bai Juyi wrote a poem to Yuan Zhen. ····

"Message on New Year's Eve"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Unconsciously, the hair on the temples is white, and nothing can be done without success.

*** I left the palace in my prime time, and spent New Year's Eve in the south of the Yangtze River.

The mountains, springs and rocks in our homes are common memories, and we are familiar with the ups and downs of our world.

Old school Yu Junhe will retire first, and next year he will add three to half a hundred.

Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen are good friends. They are political allies and poetry friends. They once had a very touching Tongjiang chorus. You write a poem for me and I write a poem. Here you go, this form is very common after the popularity of mobile phones, and later generations call it: text messaging.

Huh? Letian send me a poem? Ahhhh, I want to reply! So Yuan Zhen also replied a song to Bai Juyi, so this is the earliest text message to say New Year greetings?

"Big Night Reward Lotte"

Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty

The Nuo, Sui and Zao were introduced into chaos, and after the play was over, people could not bear to think about it.

The fire dust rises to the north of Guipu, and Wuyou Asha Fengcheng south.

The time limit for retiring from office was signed in Yuan, and the old lady knows the great feelings.

Mo Dao said that the Ming Dynasty began to add years to the year, and this spring is the first three years of the year.

Because I am not familiar with the writing background of this poem, I have no way of knowing whether the two of them spent New Year's Eve together that year. Looking at the exact same rhyme, one sent it and the other paid it. If the two of them are not together, then there is only one theory that is credible: they are in tune with each other.

Now, it’s explained clearly. Bai Juyi’s secret love for Xue Tao was made up by me (see "You Must Cherish Your Youth in Life"). Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen are getting along well. They will be good friends for life!

It snowed all night, and I didn’t even bother to drink. I was writing couplets to the whole village. Don’t jump in line! One for the whole family! Everyone has a share! !

"Heavy Snow"

Lu You of the Song Dynasty

The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth watch, Jiarui Tianjiao and the new year.

Half of the lamp has been used to slaughter Su, and peach symbols are written on the grass in front of the lamp.

Lu You, who is patriotic, is also a good young man. It's already the fourth watch, and it's starting to snow outside. As the old saying goes, auspicious snow heralds a good year, which is really a good sign. This kind of sentiment is a bit bourgeois. I guess that the Spring Festival couplets written by Lu You were probably given as gifts. Otherwise, it took me most of the night to write them. Is his home a mansion? Is it posted on the toilet door?

Warm the fire, drink, give out New Year's money, set off firecrackers, post couplets, and watch the New Year. No matter how the clouds in the sky laugh or how the passers-by look at me, let me muster up all the courage to say Happy New Year to you... ···No different from you in the 21st century.

"Jiawu New Year's Day"

Kong Shangren, Qing Dynasty

Xiao Shu's white hair is not full, and he can't sleep around the fire.

Cut the candles to dry up the late-night wine, and spend all your money to buy spring money.

Listening to the burning of firecrackers brings out the childlike innocence, but seeing the peach charms exchanged makes me feel happy.

The drums and horns add plum blossoms, and we celebrate the New Year with joy at the fifth watch.

This New Year's Eve is almost the same as the New Year's Eve we celebrate now, but classmate Kong Shangren is still very childish and interested in setting off firecrackers. At the same time, he also feels a little helpless as an adult, so he pays for the New Year's Eve money. Clear your pockets and empty your bags. . . No more, really no more. . . .

I don’t know why, but my good friend and I spent an unforgettable night at the Taoist temple...

"Xinsi New Year's Eve and Peng are the same year In the Taoist temple where we stayed together, Peng wrote poems about his life, read them all night, and then wrote the end of the volume.

Qing Gong Zizhen

They are also the shadows of three people, listening to the same pestle bell.

The man carrying the lamp is overseas, and the sword is drawn in the dream.

The color of snow is filled with worries about grudges, and the sound of poetry breaks through the bitter void.

In the Ming Dynasty, the seats were packed with guests, but who could tell where they had disappeared?