Please recommend a poem about Chinese New Year. It should be a contemporary poet, not an ancient poem. Thank you.

Nianwei

Author: tough bamboo

During the winter vacation, as soon as my son got on the train,

Hold me in your arms and keep me warm for a year.

I just got home

The flavor of the year has overflowed.

My son comes from my aunt's house.

Bring back some thriving Spring Festival couplets.

Aunt said, New Year's Eve.

Stick it on the door facing the street.

When the blessing comes, the blessing will come

My son went to grandma's house again.

Bring back a big bag of fried peanuts

He said, only one year.

Grandma's hair is whiter.

Grandma said that your mother didn't farm.

It's the Spring Festival, so take it with you. .....

Ah, the smell of this year

This is a song with ups and downs.

Real melody

Through Qian Shan, through the valley,

Sing forward

Ah, the smell of this year

Flowing for thousands of years.

The clear spring of love

Cross the world of mortals

run away

So, I also remember.

Many classmates and colleagues

I sent a greeting message.

I didn't expect that night

Cups of wine from afar

I was as drunk as a fiddler.

Singing in the new year

Author: Hong Wen

Jade rabbit came running to us with the aura of time.

The days echoed with the sound of red silk and bronze trumpeters.

A drum thumped on the chest.

Clear and lively

Never had the power.

Over the folds of youth

Sinking into the abyss drowned yesterday's glory and sadness.

Wrap your shadow tightly.

The New Year is a place of hope for rebirth.

Pointing at your toes in front of the real world

Covered with

Colorful mud.

The days echoed with the sound of red silk and bronze trumpeters.

A drum thumped on the chest.

Clear and lively

Never had the power.

Over the folds of youth

Sinking into the abyss drowned yesterday's glory and sadness.

Wrap your shadow tightly.

The New Year is a place of hope for rebirth.

Pointing at your toes in front of the real world

Covered with

Colorful mud.