1, ten thousand lanterns make a spring bridge, ten miles of lights shine, dancing Fengxiang Luan Miao. On a poor night, the waves gushed out of Penglai Island. Cigarettes are floating around, singing loudly and flying to the waist of Yulou. —— Small pink river bank water lamp in Yingxi village
2, at the beginning of the spring breeze, try to thin Luo Yi first. Every year is fun, lanterns are competing, and the moon is full. Without street flutes and drums, the cold night will last forever, and my hands will be heavy. More people dispersed, and thousands of laughter sounded in the curtain. -Li Zhizheng's "The full moon and the spring breeze are as early as the branches of Mo Mo"
3. Listen to the Lantern Festival, celebrate the Spring Festival, and dance a lot. Listening to Yuanxiao, at today's age, Qian Qian has a million worries and grievances. Where is a red BMW? Just send ancient trees to Western jackdaw at dusk. Poetry has dried up, wine has dried up, spring breeze has been ignored, and plum blossoms have withered. -Wang Pan's "Ancient Moon Lantern Festival"
The moon without lights is not entertaining, and the moon without lights is not spring. Spring is everywhere, just like the lady seen here. On a bright moonlit night, flashing lanterns set off the moon like pure silver. The streets are full of Zhu Cui swimming around the girls in the village, singing songs and competing with the social gods. How can you get rid of this wonderful moment if you don't show your respect and smile? -Tang Yin's Lantern Festival
There is no moonlight for three years, and the bright moon should be in my hometown. I want to look for the moon in the horizon, dream in the middle of the night and sweep the ocean. -Qiu's "There is no moon in the Yuan"
6, the full moon is full of lights, hand in hand with Lang to the end door. Greedy to watch the crane attack, I don't think the mandarin duck is lost. At dawn, I am grateful to the emperor. Pass on publicity, send drinks and a cup tour. I'm afraid I'll be blamed by Weng Gu when I go home and steal the gold cup as evidence. -Unknown "Partridge Day, Full Moon, Brilliant Lights"
7. Compared with ordinary scenery, the season of first reunion. Shadow moth suddenly unfolded the first string and lent it to Gong Lian. Seven treasures work together and die year after year. -Nalan Xingde's "Qing Ping Le Shang Yuan Eclipse"
8. When the east wind blows at midnight. Step lotus, plum and others came back. At five o'clock, the songs are scattered, and in ten miles, the lights are sparse. Sweet and sweet, lingering in dreams. The end of the world is cold, and spring clothes are reduced. Phoenix bosom friend, galaxy flying geese. -He Zhu "April Man, Midnight East Wind"
9. Wear Hanfu and make-up everywhere. The lights on Sixth Street make children angry. I am just a gown, and I am also in the laughter of tourists. -Yuan Haowen "Kyoto Yuanxi"
10, tonight, the old garden is full of people. Fortunately, there are books left to accompany me, and I am glad that no horse was invited to travel. -Wang Shouren's "Yuan Xi"
1 1, iron horse felt, silver flowers shed tears, and spring entered the city of sorrow. Playing the flute, playing drums in the street, not singing. That's as good as sitting alone. Miss the old country, miss the high platform and miss the bright moon. The scenery under the mountain, the years in the mountain, and the mood at sea. -Liu Chenweng's "Liu Zhi Chun Qing"
12, thousands of trees open in the east wind night, with stars. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances 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. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi
13, Zhongshan Ruzi leans on new makeup, and the daughter Yan Ji is good at it. Sing Wang Xianchun Yuefu together, and the moon outside the golden beam bridge is like frost. -Li Mengyang's Bianjing Yuanxi
14, I was pitying the wahoo, and suddenly I saw the clear glow reflecting the moon. There was still water when I went out to sea, and my sleeves were all cold. -Tang Shunzhi's Yuan ·Xi· Ying Yong Bing Deng
15, picking snow is spring, and burning lamps is the rest. After bloom in Xiangyuan. For no reason, I want to cover up the spring scenery at night, and God teaches me on the palace bridge willow. The flower market is dust-free and the door is embroidered. Jiao Yunrui fog cage star. The agarwood is cold with little makeup, and the dream is like wine. -Mao Kun's "Going to the Sand, Yuan Xi"
16, the moon is a virtual painting screen, and the spring is cold and rainy. Jiangnan is too unknown. Try to keep plum blossoms. -Desert Tour "Lantern Festival without Moon"
17, osmanthus stuffed with walnuts, rice like a pearl well. I can see that Ma Jia is good at dropping powder and trying to sell Yuanxiao in the wind. -Fu Zeng's "Shangyuan Zhi Zhu Ci"
18, Jinli opened an aromatic banquet, and Lan Hongyan was in his early years. 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. -Lu, "Fifteen Nights Watching Lights"
19, the incense turns over the laurel shadow, the candle is thin, and the red elm is flat. Group products add luster,