The modern seven-rhythm poem about Xiaonian is as follows:
1. Huang Yuanji's "Xiaonian Yin":
The severe epidemic disappears and enters the Xiaonian, and the body begins to feel safe . The country is thousands of miles away, and the king's family is surrounded by three pure scenery and blessings. Welcome Mao Zhenqi to the secular world, and send Yin Shuyu to spring. The orioles sing and the swallows dance in peach blossoms, and the rain and wind make dreams come true.
2. "Celebrating the Little New Year" by Han Junqing:
The new year is a great festival in the world. In the little year, business is done, the dust is swept away and the stove is swept away, and the sun shines in the endless wind and glory. . The Jade Emperor's heavenly movement is extremely clear, and the universe is praising the world and saying happy things. Thousands of families are laughing and talking in harmony, and thousands of households are prosperous and truly blessed.
3. Pastoral "A Singing to Welcome the New Year":
The sunset is infinitely beautiful at the end of the year, and you can enjoy the rays of light without changing your heart. The horse is urged to cross thousands of peaks with more whip, and the good news is that the mountains and rivers have changed into beautiful clothes.
4. Qiantang Yujiao's "Little New Year":
Sacrifice the stove and remove dust to celebrate the Little New Year, and the bright windows will be clean to welcome the new year. The magpies on the branches are noisy to convey good news, and the kitchen is busy preparing a wedding banquet. The virus is silenced, the spring rain is moistening, and the love of flowers is expressed with warm tide. I hope that the country will be prosperous and I will donate my strength, and then I will raise the golden cup to strengthen my courage.
5. Wang Xisong's "The Snowy New Year":
The door couplets and wall painting dust removal stickers welcome the snowy New Year. The tiger roars and the cold body retreats, and the jade rabbit appears on the stage and the sun shines. The red dress and the green fields are full of singing, and the sentiments of offering sacrifices to the stove bring prosperity to the world. Heaven's way to the fairyland on earth brings piety, purple auspiciousness and good times for farming.
6. Xiaoyan's "Celebrating the Little New Year":
On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, Xiaochun has begun in the north. Sweeping dust and offering sacrifices to the stove are done carefully, and the ambition is to buy goods and store grain. I am busy posting couplets to welcome the good times, and I am busy posting couplets to cheer up the good times. Lanterns are hung with red light, and Jiangnan is celebrating the New Year again.
7. Xiaoyan's "Snowy Day in the New Year":
At 39 o'clock, the sky looks like warm spring, but snowflakes suddenly appear in the New Year. The temperature dropped sharply to below zero, so don’t freeze when it’s cold in the air.
8. Liu Gaoyou's "Ren Yin Xiao Nian":
Dense clouds cover the sun and the ground is cold, and the New Year is celebrated amidst the sound of wind and snow. Sweeping the courtyard, selling wine and food, painting the walls, cutting paper and writing Spring Festival couplets. The Kitchen God went to heaven to report on his duties, and his children returned home to visit relatives. Celebrate the new year with laughter and joyful songs, and celebrate the reunion with peace of mind.
9. Wan Xiwen's "Reflections on the Weather in the Twelfth Month of Renyin":
The days are as warm as spring, and a wave of night rain comes true in dreams. The love-loving Xiaocao wakes up late at night, but Fengpo's face changes frequently.
10. "Feelings of the Little New Year" by Qiantang Yujiao:
The Little New Year previews the New Year's sound, and takes the lead in early spring. Everything starts from Huadan, and a branch stretches out towards the small garden. Burning incense sticks to the wishes of descendants, and offering wine to devout ancestors. Let’s dance with the Chanjuan cup and look at the shadow, and watch the lights evenly on New Year’s Eve.
11. Li Chengdong's "Sentiment in Young Years":
Can the misfortunes and blessings in life be determined by God? Time flies like an arrow, and the new year comes again. When there is no rain, the space is like a solid block, and when there is a disaster, the heart is like boiling water. It is sad that the fish and clams are hiding in the wild, and they are even worried about the abyss at the bottom of the lotus pond. Several cities have been closed due to the coronavirus, and Kyushu relies on all employees to eliminate the epidemic.
12. "Celebrating the Little New Year" by Tian Mingshan:
As the spring approaches, the jade catkins bloom, and the little New Year is overflowing with fragrance. Su Chen said good things to his friends, and sent red candles to the Kitchen King. The farmhouses are prosperous and prosperous, and the city buildings are bright and colorful. When the country is prosperous, the heart is drunk, and wine is regarded as joy and good luck.
13. Wang Qingwei's "Little Year":
The plague disturbs the population, and the north and south are divided into small years. Tonight, the sky will tell the difference between good and evil, and tomorrow the world will distinguish between the foolish and the virtuous. When your mind is calm, why fear the gods and gods? When your body is upright, you will not have to worry about evil spirits. But when the people's livelihood is prosperous, who wants to sue the Kitchen King?
14. "Feelings of the New Year" by Xue Fang:
The candles in the New Year reflect the red color of the window, and the jade trees shake gently and the snow melts. Sitting alone in front of the court, waving an ink pen, playing the flute outside the door. Whose house has fireworks going off to offer sacrifices to the kitchen stove, and the hall is decorated with splendor several times. The heaven and earth are drunk with the golden cups of fine wine, and the lanterns are filled with endless charm.
15. Qiantang Yujiao's "Thoughts on the New Year":
The world is separated by dust and people, and the lovesickness is mixed with wine. I am worried about seeing the snow blocking Hengtang Road, and I hate seeing the shadows of wild geese in the clouds. An inkstone of plum blossoms turns into tears, and two jade butterflies dream of being far away in the sky. Who will sit in the happy gathering of the young year? The one-year-old is entangled in the invitation.