Ancient poems greet the spring

The ancient poems to welcome the Spring Festival are as follows:

First, "Ghost New Year's Eve Occasionally" Huang Jingren

Time passed slowly, and there were faint bursts of laughter from all directions.

People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon.

Second, "New Year"? Liu Changqing

The arrival of the new year is more homesick, and the independent horizon can't help crying.

People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring.

The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me.

I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?

Third, Spring Festival travel rush Ye Xie

The dharma turns to sum, and the shoulder rubs the hub to hit the music.

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

Four, "Yuan Ri (Jade Louchun)" Mao Gu

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

Verb (abbreviation for verb) "Happy New Year"

Wen Zhiming in Ming Dynasty

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.

I don't ask to meet them, but I just want to greet them through worship stickers, so my home is full of precious worship stickers in the morning. I also go with the flow to salute others, and people will only resent simplicity, but not the empty etiquette.

Sixth, "Shounian"

Don du fu

Shousui Arjon's house, the pepper plate keeps singing.

I'm afraid I can't stand horses, and I'm afraid I'll scatter crows.

After the forties of the Ming Dynasty, the scenery was oblique.

Who can be more restrained? Being drunk is a profession.