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.
Tian Jia New Year Meng Haoran
I returned to the north last night and set out from the east today;
I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming.
Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy;
Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
Yuanri (Yulouchun) Maopang
Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen wine.
Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring.
Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves.
Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.