Are there any sad New Year poems?

First, are there any painful Chinese New Year poems?

1, the spring rain is fine in the New Year, and the immortals play everywhere. -Wen, "Burning Song"

2. In the old days, peaches were sent to welcome guests, and light balls and firecrackers won first. -Liu Chenweng's "Partridge Day, the Beginning of Spring"

It is said that Moody in the eastern suburb is back, and there are new plums in the palace. Aquilaria sinensis is fried for the court, and jade liquid Qiong Su is the longevity cup. Looking at the moon in the distance, I suspect it's the moon. I hear drums and it's going to thunder. The first city guest in Zhaoyang won't come unless he steps on the golden lotus. -Tang Li Shangyin's Sui Palace Shousui.

4, fine grass wears gauze and snow, and martial arts is cold. No one saw plum blossoms and bamboos, and they blew incense across the stone bridge overnight. -Song Jiangkui, Night Return to Shihu Tunxi.

5, Jade Rabbit will come to the door, blessing is everywhere. Firecrackers laugh every day, and happy events are heard early. -Happy New Year by Loulis.

6. Xie Fang Hall is a magnificent palace in the twilight. At the end of the year, winter snow and winter snow melt, and it seems that a warm spring breeze blows in the warm palace. Huge red candles are lit and look like a bunch of flowers. It celebrated the New Year and ushered in a night. -Don Li Shimin's Shousui.