The poems on the first day of the new year include: "Viewing the Sea", "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message", "Under the Beigu Mountain", "Autumn Thoughts on the Pure Sands in the Sky", "Moon Song of Mount Emei", "March for Nine Days and Thoughts About Chang'an Hometown", "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River", "Listening to the Flute in the City at Night", "Autumn Poems", "The Night Rain Sends to the North", "The Great Storm on November 4th", "Tongguan" 》.
Original text:
1. "Viewing the Sea" Cao Cao
To the east, he faced Jieshi to view the sea.
Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.
There are many trees and lush grass.
The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.
The journey of the sun and the moon, if it comes out of it.
The stars are as brilliant as if they came from within.
Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition.
2. "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message" Li Bai
The poplar flowers have fallen and Zigui cries, and I heard that the dragon crossed the five streams.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night.
3. "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" Wangwan
The guest walks outside the green mountains and the boat rides in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.
Where can I get the rural letter? Return to Yanluoyang.
4. "Moon Song of Mount Emei" by Li Bai
The half-autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.
5. "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River" by Du Fu
It is common in King Qi's house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling.
6. "Nine Days of Marching and Thinking of Chang'an Hometown" Cen Shen
I wanted to climb high, but no one brought me wine.
The chrysanthemums that take pity on my hometown should bloom near the battlefield.
7. "Listening to the Flute in Shouxiang City at Night" by Li Yi
The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost.
I don’t know where to play the reed pipe, and all night long the people are looking for their hometown.