(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.
Selling dementia
(Tang) Fan Chengda
On new year's eve, people don't sleep, tired of being depressed and forcing the new year;
Children are told to take the long street, and clouds are called to sell if they have dementia.
Except at night.
(Tang) Legu
It's a matter of unity being empty, and Wan Li is lovesick overnight.
Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.
The first day of the lunar month
(Song) Wang Anshi
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.
Yuanri Yulouchun
Maopang (Song Dynasty)
Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen 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.
New Year's Eve
Wen Tianxiang (Southern Song Dynasty)
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.
Pay new year's call
(Ming) 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.
Is new and correct.
Julia (Ming)
The wind and frost in heaven and earth are exhausted, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious;
Add the New Year, and the old mountains and rivers will spring.
Mei Liufang is full of pride, sloppy and old;
Tu Sucheng was drunk and laughed at Baiyun.
Today is New Year's Eve.
(Qing) Huang Jingren
A thousand smiles are slow, and worries are hidden from the outside.
People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon.
Fengcheng new year speech
(Qing) Check Shen Xing
Cleverly cut Silla and paint colorful gold like a moth;
Since then, the scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more sewing in the boudoir before the age of 20.
Wu Jia New Year's Day
(clear) hole
Xiao Shu's white hair is not full of ups and downs, and the old-age stove actually sleeps.
Cut the candles and dry the midnight wine, and spent all the money to buy spring money.
Listen to the childlike innocence of burning firecrackers and see the change of peach blossom characters.
Add a plum blossom to the drum horn to celebrate the New Year in Lian Xiao. 1 Sun is standing at a new starting line, ready to go.
And the moonlight hides in the corner and chews the thoughts of a year.
Let all my blessings not touch the lost time.
Those crops swaying in the sun are the particles that the sun gives life to.
Teach human beings to support themselves through work.
Mother, you raised your children with grains and taught us to be grateful for the source of life.
When the new year comes, I will also put food in front of the children and teach them to recognize these beautiful sacred objects.
Let them carve the grain in their newly developed and increasingly full hearts.
2
The New Year is a red lantern,
Who's carrying it,
Walking into the village,
Knock on those warm lintels?
On New Year's Eve, when the whole family was reunited, mother suddenly blurted out:
Purple swallows cut through the spring breeze, magpies chirp; Red plum smells sweet, and children and grandchildren are like flowers.
At that time, my mother's expression was simple and vivid, and no one could describe it; The rhythm of folk songs is simple and wonderful, and no one can capture it.
Up to now, whenever I think of that new year, the laughter of the milk magpie will hatch on the tree; Warm blessings will float in the yard; In the field, there is spring rain, splashing the children's happy and thick vision; A string of corn under the eaves is like firecrackers, exploding the happy and frank time of farmers.
three
The spring breeze has opened up a magnificent avenue for the New Year.
Don't need too many words to describe once hard and sweet;
You don't need too much aftertaste to feel the twists and turns and flatness you have experienced.
You see, the spring is bright, the birds are singing, and the bright sunshine spreads its golden wings across the city sky and flies to the earth and endless mountains.
Look, the warm spring breeze, the wave of reform, such as the water of the Yellow River, is surging, crossing the city wall, heading for the earth and the beautiful countryside.
Without the encouragement of the breeze,
Can mom work in such a light posture?
Without the moisture of rain and dew,
Are the auspicious songs of the New Year still so fresh?