Poems about fireworks.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, Su Weidao in the Tang Dynasty: the fire tree and the silver flower are combined, and the star bridge is locked.

Qu You, Amin Dynasty, Fireworks Show: In bloom for countless months, five clouds gathered around the Red Terrace. When it fell to the ground, Xing Cai suddenly dispersed, flying in the air and making a sound of rain. In anger, the jade bucket turned over the snow, and the golden wheel thundered bravely. The water leakage deepened and people gradually dispersed, making the telephone poles connected with colorful lights.

Xin Qiji, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Yuan Yu Case": Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night, and the stars are raining. The carved BMW is full of fragrance. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot shines, and fish dragon dances all night. The moth is dying, and her laughter is weak. The crowd is looking for it. Looking back, the man was in the dim light.

Zhao Mengfu's famous sentence "To Fireworks" in Yuan Dynasty: The ingenious art in the world is better than nature, and the medicine is fine and bright. Liu's residual building is white.

Peach blossoms fall all over the floor. Then turn the flowers at night, don't worry about going to the east wind.

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