1. The world is empty, and the years are gone; the end is full of storms and rain, and the poor side is full of snow and frost. Life is about to end with the years, and the body and the world are forgotten; there is no more dreams to kill, and the night is still late. Gao Shi's "New Year's Eve"
2. The official calendar is about to end, and the village mash is strong. I hate the cold and miss the warmth, fear the old and cherish the old. The years have passed, but the Kou Rong are still not at peace. Children don't know how to do things, so they sing and play until dawn. Luo Yin's "New Year's Eve"
3. The wind and frost in the world are gone, and the weather in the universe is harmonious; new years are added to the calendar, and spring fills the old mountains and rivers. The plum blossoms and willows are beautiful, and the pine trees are very old; Tu Su becomes drunk and laughs happily in the white cloud nest. Ye_"Jiyou Xinzheng"
4. *** celebrate the New Year with laughter, and the ladies of Hongyan give plum blossoms. They toasted Tusu wine to each other and drank victory tea among themselves. Only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no paradise for home. Accompany the capital with singing and dancing to welcome the festival, and gaze at the gorgeous scenery of Yan'an from afar. Dong Biwu's "New Year's Day Occupying Liu Yazi's Charming Rhymes"
5. Not asking for a meeting, but asking for a visit, and the famous papers will fill the house. I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others, the world is too simple but not too empty. Wen Zhengming's "New Year's Greetings"
6. The rhythm turns to Hongjun and the good spirits are in harmony, and the percussion music is harmonious. There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is in thousands of households. "Welcoming Spring" by Ye Xie
7. In one year, all the drops in the lotus flower are drained. Bijing crispy frozen wine. The cold weather in the morning is still deceptive, but the willows in spring arrive first. The beautiful lady urges you to live a long life. Cypress leaves and pepper blossoms bloom on green sleeves. In the depths of Zuixiang, we rarely know each other, and we are only old friends with Dongjun. Mao Pang's "Spring in the Jade House"
8. I can't sleep alone under the cold light in the hotel, so why do the guests feel so sad? I miss my hometown tonight, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. Gao Shi's "New Year's Eve"
9. Xiao Shu's white hair is not full, and he spends the year sleeping around the fire. Cut the candles to dry up the late-night wine, and pour out the money to buy spring money. Listening to the burning of firecrackers brings out the childlike innocence, but watching the peach charms exchange for old charms. Drums and horns add plum blossoms, and we celebrate the New Year with joy at the fifth watch. Kong Shangren's "Jiawu New Year's Day"
10. The east wind warms the trees in Loujiang River, and the smoke condenses on the three thoroughfares and nine roads. The white horse flies like a dragon through the snow, and the calf's carriage rolls through the water. Sweeping away the smoke and dust, hundreds of thousands of people are dressed in beautiful clothes. The forehead is bright and colorful, and the social song is full of lights.
"Spring Festival Song" by Yuan Hongdao