Poetry about the custom of the Spring Festival

New Year's Eve

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. It's warm in bloom in spring. In the Ming Dynasty, I held wine in my hand 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. I love arrows in winter and I wait for chickens to crow in spring.

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.