on Lantern Festival
(Qing) Dong Shunmin
A hundred fire trees are expensive, and BMW is full of fragrant dust.
Fly to Qiongjie to test the lamp, and bear to bid farewell to Tan Lang.
Once I pretended to be angry, once I smiled, and Meidochan helped me.
Stone bridge fishing, whispered to his mother.
Do you regret this night? Afraid of entering the Guanghan Palace.
It is better to go home, it is hard to forget the past, and it will always be a reunion month.
Shangyuan Zhi Zhu Ci
(Qing) Fu Zeng
Sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing is wrapped in walnuts, and rice is like a pearl well.
I can see that Ma Jia is good at dropping powder and trying to sell Yuanxiao in the wind.
Yuan Xi ying Yong bing Deng
(Qing) Tang Shunzhi
I was pitying the flaming tree, Qian Chunyan, when suddenly I saw the clear light reflected from the moon.
There was still water when I went out to sea, and my sleeves were all cold.
Candles don't interfere with shadows in the air, and the moon makes me dizzy.
I borrowed it temporarily, so I'll try my best to come at night.
At dusk in January, lanterns are built in the thoroughfare and the South Tower rises at night.
(Sui) Emperor Yang Di
Falun is turning in the sky, and Sanskrit is in the sky;
The lamp tree is towering and blooms seven times.
The moon shadow is suspicious of flowing water, and the spring breeze contains night plums;
Burn the golden land, and the clock will send the glass table.
Last night in the Yuan Dynasty
Cui ye
Don't rush the jade and leak the copper pot, the iron lock will be opened all night;
Who can sit on the moon and smell the lights?
On the fifteenth day of the first month, I heard that there are lights in Beijing, and I can't wait to see them.
(Tang) Li Shangyin
Moonlight Mountain is full of imperial capital,
Xiangchebao gaiai boulevard
Prosperity in laziness,
Be ashamed of the villagers and compete for profits with your daughter-in-law.
The feeling of yuanye
Author: Yang Wan
This night, the strings are boiling and the lanterns are ten miles away.
The idle boudoir suddenly stops for a cup of memories, so spring is accompanied by loneliness.
Sightseeing lamp
Author: Chun Zhu
Spring is full of Hou family, and golden lotus blooms at night.
The sesame oil melted into a crimson liquid, and the embers fell into the sand.
Sparkling pearl foil, sparkling blue yarn.
The smoke is faint and the flame is warm.
The tassel is heavy and the ribbon is oblique.
People see pearls and green flowers, and the moon shines brightly.
Carved fences are everywhere, covered by high Zhang Xiu.
Don't say you don't want to send it, you can also praise it.
On the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month
Su Daowei (Tang)
Fire tree silver flower pass, star bridge lock.
The lamp tree shines brightly. As soon as the moon comes.
Prostitutes are ruined, and songs are ruined.
The capital has been abolished, so don't worry about the timing of leaking jade. Don't let the only midnight snack pass by in a hurry this year.
Watch the lights for fifteen nights
(Tang) Lu
A fragrant banquet was held in Jinli, the early year of Lan Hongyan.
The color is far, and the light is far.
After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon.
Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.
Yuan Xi has no moon.
(Qing) Qiu
There is no moonlight for three years, and the bright moon should be in my hometown.
I want to look for the moon in the horizon, dream in the middle of the night and sweep the ocean.
The full moon of Lantern Festival
Minnan ballad
Lantern Festival, full moon, the hearts of compatriots in Fujian and Taiwan depend on each other,
Help the old and bring the young back to their hometown, but forget the cross-strait Sauvignon Blanc.
What's it like to have tears in your eyes? It feels so good to meet again after such a long separation!
Lantern Festival, cooking jiaozi, reunion of flesh and blood,
Men, women and children are sitting around the table, and the family is eating Yuanxiao.
The blood in the cradle is hard to break, and the fallen leaves are empty talk in the final analysis.
Bianjing Yuanxi
(Ming) Li Mengyang
Zhongshan Ruzi leans on new makeup, and Yan Ji, the daughter, plays alone.
Sing Wang Xianchun Yuefu together, and the moon outside the golden beam bridge is like frost.
night of the 15th of the first lunar month；Lantern Festival；yuanxiao
(Ming) Tang Yin
The moon without lights is not entertaining, and the moon without lights is not spring.
Spring is everywhere, just like the lady seen here. On a bright moonlit night, flashing lanterns set off the moon like pure silver.
The streets are full of Zhu Cui swimming around the girls in the village, singing songs and competing with the social gods.
How can you get rid of this wonderful moment if you don't show your respect and smile?
Light on the fifteenth night of the first month.
(Tang)
Thousands of doors are locked and brightly lit. In the middle of January, it moved to Beijing.
Three hundred wives danced in sleeves and sang lyrics into the sky.
Poetry saying
(Tang) Li Shangyin
Everything owned by the emperor is full of moonlight like water, lanterns like mountains, and gorgeous and eclectic carriages block the spacious avenue.
In his spare time, he couldn't witness the grand occasion of the Lantern Festival in Zhongxing, so he had to take his fellow villagers to see the temple fair and visit Zigu God.
Poetry saying
(Song) Jiang Baishi
The Lantern Festival competes to see the lotus boat, and the BMW car picks up the cymbals;
On a stormy night, people go to the empty building, and the lonely lamp still calls for selling glutinous rice balls.
Poetry saying
(Song) Jiang Baishi
The honored guests look at the Imperial Street with a hook curtain, and the treasures in the city come at one time.
There is no way out for the flower stand in front of the curtain, and there is no money to refuse to pay back.
Jade case element Xi
(Song) Xin Qiji
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain.
BMW carved cars full of incense, the phoenix moved, the basin lights turned and the fish dragon danced all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.
Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but the man was there, and the fire was dim.
Yuan, production inspector
(Song) Ouyang Xiu
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
At the end of the month, it is about dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Lantern Festival in Beijing
(Yuan) Yuan Haowen
Tourists wearing beautiful clothes have entertainment activities everywhere. In the streets and alleys, children's laughter and jokes are very obvious.
I am just a gown, and I am also in the laughter of tourists.
Fold laurels and make yuanxiao.
(Yuan) Anonymous
I cherish the beautiful scene of the Lantern Festival. The bright moonlight shines and the lights are shining everywhere this night.
The moon is full of ice wheels, lights burn the land and sea, and people step on spring.
Three beauties can be rewarded, and four are ruthless and hateful.
What I am afraid of is the dim light, the quiet and desolate people, the corner of the south building and the west wing under the moon.
Wang Pan, "Gu Yue Lantern Festival" in Ming Dynasty
Listening to the Lantern Festival, celebrating the New Year, singing and dancing.
Listening to Yuanxiao, at today's age, Qian Qian has a million worries and grievances. Where is a red BMW?
Just send ancient trees to Western jackdaw at dusk. Poetry has dried up, wine has dried up, spring breeze has been ignored, and plum blossoms have withered.
In the Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao sang about fish and the sunset melted gold.
The sunset melts into gold, and the clouds merge, where are people? Dye willow smoke, blow plum flute and complain, how much spring you know.
Lantern Festival, the weather is harmonious, there is no second wind and rain. Come and meet each other, enjoy the BMW and thank the wine friends for their poems.
Zhongzhou is in its prime, and the boudoir is full of leisure. Remember points three to five. Pave the green crown, twist the golden snow willow, cluster and fight for Chu.
Now I am haggard, windy and frosty, and I dare not go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.
Watching Lights at Fifteen Nights: Lu in Tang Dynasty
Jin Li Xiang Yan, the early years of Lan.
The color is far, and the light is far.
After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon.
Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.
Song Chaoduanli's Shui Yue Fu
Tired of traveling in Luo Jing, no one asked about the sick wine at night.
Nine curves of light snow, thousands of pale doors, the Lantern Festival is near. Xiangmei bamboo shoots, frozen pool noodles, a spring letter. I still remember that the south building was drunk and the west side was feasting, regardless of it, people were sleepy in spring.
A few years later, people were surprised that Pan Lang was in his temple.
The posture at that time, the mood now, should be thin. Immediately lean against the wall, even if you catch a glimpse, it is difficult to recognize each other. The railing is dry, but full of tears and a bow.
Su Shi in Song Dynasty: Liang Zhu, Mizhou Shangyuan
On the night of Lantern Festival, by the river, the bright moon shines brightly on beautiful people.
At the bottom of the account, blowing sheng spits musk deer and follows the horse without dust.
Lonely mountain people are old! Drums and blowjobs, but he joined the Nongsang Society.
The cold light of the fire reveals thin frost, and the wild clouds fall.
Cha Sheng Zi Yuan Xi by Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.