There are also ancient poems about Spring Festival poems:
1, "On New Year's Day in Chen Geng"
Song Shu yue Xiang
Calculate my year of birth, this is the second year.
After 60 years, there are very few people in the industry.
Try to write new poems, and you will have a good dream when you are idle.
Children and grandchildren help worship, and Su wine makes way for the canal.
2. Tianjiayuan Day
Tang Meng Hao ran
I returned to the north last night and set out from the east today; I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.
Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy; Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
3. Yuanri
Don Li Shimin
The high platform reflects the spring scenery, and the deep pavilion bathes in the morning sun. Colorful flags are flying on the red palace wall, and the jade bead curtain hits the ladies' Yu Pei.
I followed the ancient rulers, ruled the country with courtesy, and finally made all parties stable and healthier. Your majesty, the dense music of silk and bamboo that reverberates in the corridor.
The majestic and warm wind blew on the earth, and the emperor sang Conson's Cloud Map. Will inherit Zhou Wenwang's career, follow his precedent, and govern the country from the success and failure experience of ancient emperors.
Spring has come, the grass is bathed in the grass as before, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom as in previous years. I want to cross the big river to the other side, but in the end I have to cross it by ferry.
Step 4 Work in the New Year
Liu Changqing in Tang Dynasty
The arrival of the new year is more homesick, and the independent horizon can't help crying.
People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring.
The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me.
I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?
5. Except at night
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.
6. Except sleeping on the stone hill.
Don Dai Shulun
In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely blind date who comes to offer condolences.
Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away.
Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid.
Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.