A poem describing growing up again, or being one year older.

1, Beyond the Night-Cui Tu in Tang Dynasty

Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.

That is drifting, the first day of the New Year, tomorrow morning! .

As we get farther and farther away from our relatives, we gradually get closer to the extremely young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

2. Night Shift-Gao Shi in Tang Dynasty

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

There is a cold light in the hotel, reflecting the lonely guest who can't sleep. Why does the lonely traveler feel sad? People in my hometown must miss me thousands of miles away tonight. The sideburns are already gray, and they will be one year old tomorrow.

3. Yuan Ri-Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

The old year passed with firecrackers, and Tu Su wine was enjoyed in the warm spring breeze. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, and they all take down the old peach blossom symbols and replace them with new ones.

4. Except sleeping behind a stone-Dai Shulun in Tang Dynasty

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.

In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely lamp to accompany the blind date. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am still wandering thousands of miles away and can't go home. Looking back, I have accomplished nothing, which makes people feel sad and sad. I am lonely only with a wry smile and bitterness. Sorrow has aged my face, white hair has covered my temples, and a sigh has ushered in the new year.

5. The second of two crazy nights outside Changzhou-Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Looking at the three-year-old cloud in the south, I am afraid of walking for life.

When I am old, I am afraid to look at the new calendar. I want to learn from the old Fu Tao.

Fireworks have become youthful, and frost and snow are looking for sick people.

However, I made my sadness stronger and stronger, and I finally got too lazy to drink Tu Su.

I came to Jiangnan three times last year to see my resignation. I am really afraid that I will be on the road all my life. Old people are afraid to look at the new calendar, so they quit their jobs and go home to learn to write about old Fu Tao. The natural scenery has revealed the meaning of spring. My patient's beard was found by frost and snow. Even if I am poor, I hope to win this long-term health. I am not afraid that it will be my last turn to drink Tu Su.