Yuan Day and Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi passed away one year old with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brought warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches. New Year's greetings to the Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhengming did not ask for a meeting, but paid a visit, and his house was filled with famous papers. I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others, the world is too simple but not too empty. Heavy snowfall in the Song Dynasty: Lu You's north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth watch, Jiarui Tianjiao and the New Year's Eve. Half of the Tusu lamp has not yet been lifted, and peach symbols are written on the grass in front of the lamp. A great work from the Tang Dynasty: The Gaoshi Hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guests' hearts are filled with sadness. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. (Frost on the temples: Worry on the temples) Tian Jiayuan, Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran fought back to the north last night, and now he is rising from the east. I have become an official in my old age, but I still worry about farmers without salary. The father plows the mulberry field, and the shepherd boy follows him with the hoe. The Tian family accounted for the climate, and the emperor said it would be a good year. The Great Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang's world is empty, and the years are passing by; the wind and rain are coming, and the poverty-stricken side is full of snow and frost. Life is about to end with the years, and the body and the world are forgotten; there is no more dreams to kill, and the night is still late. New Year's Day in the Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing's hometown is full of enthusiasm for the New Year, and the sky is alone with tears. When you grow old, you live among others, and when you return in spring, your guests come first. The mountains and apes are in the same day and dusk, and the rivers and willows are in the wind and smoke. Already like Changsha Fu, a few more years from now. There are 42 Spring Festival poems. Maybe your mood is reflected in the poem. It was very cold in Taiyuan during the Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian sent a message to the guests from the far end of the world, expressing sadness in the light cold. The spring breeze comes not far, only from the east of the house.