What are the poems about the Lantern Festival?
Listen to the Lantern Festival, this year I am sighing, thousands of families are worried, and thousands of families are complaining. Wang Pan's "Ancient Toad Palace·Yuanxiao"
Jinwu cannot help but stay at night, and the jade leaks must not be urged. Su Weiwei's "The Fifteenth Night of the First Month"
The incense of sheng is blown under the tent and the musk deer is breathed out, and there is no trace of dust following the horse. Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Mizhou Shangyuan"
On the Lantern Festival, the weather is harmonious, and there will be no wind and rain. Li Qingzhao's "Yong Yu Le·The Sunset Melts Gold"
Tonight is the Lantern Festival in my hometown, and I sit alone in the lonely village of Duxiangman. Wang Shouren's "Two Songs for the Lantern Festival"
Listen to the Lantern Festival, you can hear the noisy past years, thousands of families singing and dancing. Wang Pan's "Ancient Toad Palace·Yuanxiao"
The stars are falling, leaning against the building like the moon is hanging. "Watching Lanterns on the Fifteenth Night" by Lu Zhaolin
The moonlit lantern mountains fill the imperial capital, and the narrow thoroughfares are covered with fragrant chariots and treasures. Li Shangyin's "Enjoyment at the Lantern Viewing"
The beautiful lady wanders up to the Yuan lantern, and leans on the Yao se with tears. Zhu Dunru "Good things are coming soon·Spring rain is as fine as dust"
It was not the dark dust and the bright moon, it was the night of the Yuan Dynasty. Jiang Jie's "Nv Guanzi·Yuan Xiu"
We meet everywhere in robes and colorful makeup, and the lights on the Sixth Street are noisy with children. Yuan Haowen's "New Year's Eve in Kyoto"
The banquet was held in Jinli, and the orchid jar was beautiful in the early years. Lu Zhaolin's "Watching the Lantern on the Fifteenth Night"
Don't rush the jade leaky silver pot, the iron gate and the golden lock are clearly open. Cui Ye's "One of Six Poems on the Night of Shangyuan"
The flutes and drums are noisy, the figures are scattered, and the road is filled with the scent of musk deer. Zhou Bangyan's "Jieyuhua·Shangyuan"
Looking at thousands of doors like daylight, laughing and wandering around. Zhou Bangyan's "Explanation of Flowers·Shangyuan"
I heard that Ma's rice dumplings are good, and they sell Yuanxiao in the wind. Fu Zeng's "Shangyuan Zhuzhi Ci"
In the old days of Xuanhe, when we were crossing south from Lin'an, the scenery was still as before.
Liu Chenweng's "Yong Yu Le·Bi Yue Qing"