"Yuan Ri"
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households always exchange old talismans for new peaches.
"Yuan Ri"
Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty
The high pavilion is full of warm spring scenery, and the deep pavilion is charming in the morning light.
The Tongting is full of flying colors, and the green sky is shining brightly.
Respect yourself to the four extremes, and hang down your clothes to control the eight wilderness.
There are frost halberds and a long corridor with silk and bamboo rhymes.
Mu Xunfeng was prosperous, and Emperor Kangzai was prosperous.
Follow the later track and follow the ancient example of the former king.
The grass shows off the old spring color, and the plum blossoms show off the makeup of the past.
Juchuan wanted to help, and finally sent a boat to sail.
"New Year's Eve"
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
Sick eyes have less sleep than keeping up the New Year's Eve, and the old heart is full of emotions and spring is approaching.
After the fire burned out and the lights went out, there were sixty people with flat heads.
"New Year's Eve"
Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty
The official calendar is coming to an 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 are ignorant and sing and play until dawn.
"New Year's Eve"
Shang Yan of the Tang Dynasty
On the 30th night of the ninth winter, cold and warmth are separated.
After the fourth watch, I am one year older.
Fish lanterns extend the wax fire, and animals charcoal into spring ashes.
The Qing Emperor is now old and welcomes the new year.
"New Year's Thoughts"
Qian Laisu
Why did Jin Ou die? I should not forgive myself for this responsibility.
Looking at the fierce war in the Central Plains from a distance, a column of violent currents is in Yan'an.
The devastation on the ground is unbearable to look at, but there is still joy in farming and weaving on three sides.
Diligence without idleness can rejuvenate the country, and the soldiers and horses are happy and the enemy is afraid.
"Staying at the Stone Inn at Night"
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
Whoever asks about the hotel, Han Deng is the only one who is friendly.
A year is coming to an end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away.
Liao Luo is sad about the past, and laughs at this body.
Sad face and faded temples, tomorrow will be spring again.