Author: Wang Anshi (Song)
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.
Cattle with bamboo stones
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
The wild age is small and majestic, and the secluded lean on the green.
A Tong's three feet, he is still a baby.
Wu Shi likes it very much, so don't send cows to grind their horns.
The horn is good, and the cow fights me.