Tang Bai Juyi
My eyes are sick, I don't sleep much, I don't care for my old age, my heart is old and my heart is moving, and spring is suddenly leaking.
When the fire needle lights are on, there will be sixty people with flat heads.
New Year's Eve
Tang Bai Juyi
Sit at night and sleep at midnight. I will come to see you on Sunday as soon as I go to the country.
When you get old, you will get old. Spring will throw you into Kitano. Xunyang will come sooner or later, and tomorrow will be three years.
New Year's Eve
Tang Bai Juyi
There are many thoughts at the end of the year, and the end of the world has not returned. Old people are new, but illness reduces old glory.
Hometown is still a souvenir, and fame and fortune have been lost. In the forty-nine years of the Ming dynasty, it is necessary to turn over the past.
New Year's Eve
Don
The residual wax is exhausted, and the east wind should gradually smell. How much is it per night? I want to share it when I am two years old.
Call when it's dark, and spring blossoms. In the Ming Dynasty, I held a wine at a distance and wished Yao Jun first.
Except the night outside the river.
Don
There are thousands of lights on the balcony, always rushing for youth.
In the middle of the night, the wax was blown away by the wind, and the horn sounded the fifth spring.
I'd rather have no good birds thinking about flowers and hairs than fish frozen.
No one can drink to wish Zhao Hui a smooth transition.
New Year's Eve
Tang Cheng Yanxiong
The bronze dragon looks forward to spring, so don't cherish a hundred glasses of crazy wine.
Yin's sideburns technical secondary school is going to turn white, which urges Erbiao even more.
Except getting pregnant at night
Tang Dushenyan
Therefore, festivals should be sung and candles should be greeted in the New Year. The atmosphere in winter loves arrows, and spring is waiting for chickens to crow.
Smell the lid of the pot and you will see a fight in the dark. It will also be a trillion years old, Jiucheng.
New Year's Eve
Tangfanggan
The jade will leak in the morning, and the wind wheel will turn at four o'clock.
Cold light burns short meat, and the sound of painting horns has been reported in spring.
Tomorrow will be the guest of the past year, and yesterday was a teenager.
The new positive definite number decreases with the years, but the floating world should be updated every hundred times.
Work at night
Don
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
New Year's Eve
Tanglai Lake
It's a matter of unity being empty, and Wan Li is lovesick overnight.
Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.
New Year's Eve
Don Li Shimin
Years old and poor, offering festivals and opening new incense. This winter is the best, and tomorrow is another long year.
The ice disappears in the mirror water, and the plum is scattered in the wind. This feast has a happy ending, so we wait for the dawn.
New Year's Eve
Don
Nine winters and thirty nights, cold and warm. By the time I got to the fourth watch, I was already one year old.
Fish lights delay fire, animals carbonize spring ash. Di Qing should be old by now, welcome new times.
Except at night.
Tangluoyin
The official calendar is coming to an end, and the village mash is strong and self-unloading. Hate cold and warmth, fear the old and cherish the disabled.
As time goes by, KouRong is still uneven. Children don't know anything, singing until dawn.
Except getting pregnant at night
Tang Meng Hao ran
The five-watch clock leaks and urges, and the four gases go back.
The residual lamp in the tent went out and the aroma in the stove turned to ashes.
Gradually, I saw the lotus pillow forced by spring and suddenly felt that the bamboo cup was cold.
Every family should not lie down, and only when they miss each other can they have dreams.
New Year's Eve
Don
The cold light has been leaking for a long time, so it's good to send away the New Year.
The past is accompanied by a residual calendar, while the spring breeze has a better understanding of the old instruments.
It is difficult to drink before you are old, and you envy your children more.
If you give a confidant in the Ming Dynasty, you must write last year's poem.
Work at night
Tang xueneng
Blowing up the dome, Xu Xu meets Yin Jian. I don't want to be one year old, but I am happy until the third spring.
Burning clouds is good, hanging fine arts is new. Xiang Zhen should respond to the North Pole, adjust and test Ping Jin.
Trees want to contain the sunset, while mountains retreat the old dust. This night, orchids wither, and bamboo explodes neighbors.
Think of your birthday as bright and holy and drive away ghosts and gods. How many generations meet, sleep alone.
She is still double-jointed, carving a five-Xin board. He was released when he was a thief.
Except for my hometown at night.
Tang Zhou Hongliang
After 360 days, my hometown is still a foreign land.
It is not only the law that hates changing feelings, but also the suppression of life.
Where did Song sell preserved wine that night and who was waiting?
As early as last year, I wanted to read this poem when it was finished.
The first day of the lunar month
Wang Song Anshi
The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
New Year's Eve
Tian Xiang, Wen Song
Dry kunkong, the years continue.
The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.
Life goes by with the years, and the body and the world are afraid of forgetting.
There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.