Poetry about lucky money?

1, Wang Anshi's "January Day"?

In addition to the one-year-old firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su;

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

2. Wen Tianxiang

Dry kunkong, years go to the church; The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten; There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.

3. Wen Zhiming

I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us.

I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.