The ancient poems about the Spring Festival are as follows:
1. "Yong Huai"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
After years of dissatisfaction, the new year So what?
Thinking about the people who traveled together in the past, how many are there now?
Take leisure as comfort and make up for wasted life.
Spring is ruthless, so I have seen it even in seclusion.
2. "Ruan Langgui·The wind and rain in Xiangtian broke the cold at the beginning"
Song Dynasty: Qin Guan
The wind and rain in Xiangtian broke through the cold at the beginning, and the courtyard was deep and empty.
Li Qiao blew off Xiao Chanyu and wandered the clear night.
The dream of hometown is over, the soul of traveling is lonely, and the glorious years are gone.
There are still geese in Hengyang sending letters, but there are no geese in Chenyang.
3. "Giving a Shaozhang to Drinking Wine on New Year's Eve"
Song Dynasty: Chen Shidao
How can I support myself at the end of the year? There are not many guests in front of the lamp.
In a lifetime of troubles, there is only one dream that may or may not come true.
Short hair and worry make it white, and the beauty fades due to wine.
My song and dance are similar to those of you.
4. "On New Year's Eve, all the prisoners in the capital hall were full, and at dusk, they could not return home because they wrote a poem on the wall."
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Early on New Year's Day After returning, official affairs will be kept.
I write this and weep, mourning that I am a prisoner.
The villain works for food, but he is not ashamed to fall into the net.
I also love Bolu, and I have lost my way and returned home.
There is no need to talk about the wise and the foolish, they are all for food.
Who can be temporarily dispatched? Min Mo was ashamed of his previous practice.