"Staying at the Stone Inn at Night"
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
Whoever asks about the hotel, Han Deng is the only one who is friendly.
A year is coming to an end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away.
Liao Luo is sad about the past, and laughs at this body.
Sad face and faded temples, tomorrow will be spring again.
"Genchen's New Year's Day Test"
Song Dynasty Shu Yuexiang
Counting my first birthday, this is the second year.
Sixty years have passed, and there are many people in my generation.
Try to write new poems, and your dreams will come true in your spare time.
The children and grandchildren helped him out to worship, but Su Jiu let him go first.
"Guisi New Year's Eve Occasionally"
Qing Dynasty·Huang Jingren
The laughter of thousands of families is delayed, and the worries are hidden from the outside.
It stands quietly on the city bridge and no one knows it. One star is like the moon for a long time.
Every year on this night, Fei groans and his children snicker frequently in front of the lamp.
How do you know that I regret that I have wasted my efforts to become a poet.
"New Year's Message from Fengcheng"
Cha Shenxing
Skillfully cut flags to win the test of Silla, and painted gold and color to make moths;
< p> From then on, I have no time for scissors for a month, and there are many needlework in my boudoir."Jiyou Xinzheng"
Ye Yong
The wind and frost in the sky and earth are gone, and the weather in the universe is harmonious;
With the addition of new years, spring Full of old mountains and rivers.
The plum blossoms and willows are graceful and beautiful, and the pine trees are very old;
Tu Su becomes drunk and laughs happily in the white cloud nest.
"New Year's Work"
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
The hometown is full of enthusiasm for the new year, and the sky is alone with tears.
When you grow old, you live among others, and when you return in spring, you come first.
The mountains and apes are in the same day and evening, and the rivers and willows are surrounded by wind and smoke.
It’s like Changsha Fu, a few years from now.
"Welcoming Spring"
Ye Xie
The rhythm turns to Hongjun and the spirit is the same, and the percussion music is harmonious.
There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is in thousands of households.
"New Year's Presentation to Friends"
Tang·Xu Tang
Every month is similar, but every year is different.
Looking into the ancient mirror in the early morning, the appearance of the journey is almost declining.
It is rare to have leisure time in life, and everything that concerns you is half-empty.
How much life can be achieved, don’t regret being drunk in the spring breeze.