Yuxia
Thousands of trees open in the east wind night,
Blowing down, the stars are like rain.
BMW carved cars are full of incense.
The phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns,
A night of dragon and dragon dancing together.
Moths, snow willows, golden plumes,
The laughter faded away.
Looking for him in the crowd,
Suddenly looking back, the man was there.
The lights are dim.
Zhu in the Southern Song Dynasty
Shengsouzi "Yuan"
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. [ 1][2]
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Zhu in the Southern Song Dynasty
Moon, spring and night
The silver flowers of wahoo are red,
Expose the sky and advocate the spring breeze.
When the new lover is busy,
Memories of the past are creepy.
I hope I can become an adult,
Might as well be hazy for a long time.
It takes time to get drunk while enjoying the lights.
Not necessarily next year.
Zhou Bangyan in Northern Song Dynasty
Intelligent flower: Lantern Festival
The wind sells crimson wax, the dew shows red lotus, and the lights are put together.
Sweet-scented osmanthus is gone forever, and Su E wants to go on.
Elegant clothes, look at Chu woman's slender waist.
The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road.
Because I miss Beijing, I look at thousands of picturesque doors and swim with a smile.
When we meet in Ropa, we have our own dark dust and horses.
Time is just too long, only old love fades away.
Clean up the leak, fly back and rest from the dance.