Prose and poetry about the Spring Festival

1, yuan day

Wang Anshi

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.

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

2. Yuanri (Yulouchun)

Maopang

Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su freezes the 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.

3. Happy New Year

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.

4. Tianjiayuan Day

(Tang) Meng Haoran

I returned to the north last night and set out from the east today;

I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.

Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy;

Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.

5. Zhang Shaofu, Music City, New Year's Eve Club

(Tang) Meng Haoran

All along, the two have a good relationship and know each other intimately.

After dark, people will light red candles and wait for friends' birthday party.

During the dinner, the singers sang the old song of Plum Blossom, and everyone drank the newly steamed white wine, pushed a cup for a change, and occasionally there was a game in which drinkers bet.

The author is wandering around now, enjoying the past, year after year.