Poems about Spring Festival blessings

1, Gan Kunkong, the years go on. The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow. Life fades with the years, and the body is forgotten. There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.

2, the new scene is auspicious and sunny, and good news travels thousands of miles; Open the auspicious gate to welcome all the blessings, and cut red berries to make window grilles.

3, this year, tonight, next year, tomorrow. The cold goes with the night, and spring comes one by one. Colors change in the air and faces return in the dark. People don't know the scenery, but they are already in the backyard.

4. Skillfully cut Silla and paint colorful gold like moths; Since then, the scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more sewing in the boudoir before the age of 20.

5, eye disease, less sleep, non-longevity, old heart, and spring. When the fire needle lights are on, there will be sixty people with flat heads.

6, new friends and old friends always get along, bless you at the end of the year. Hurry up and spur your career, and you will be happy and fruitful.

7. It's a sad thing. Wan Li has been lovesick for one night. Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.

8. 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.