The ancient poems to welcome the New Year are as follows:
1. "Guisi New Year's Eve" by Huang Jingren
The laughter of thousands of families is delayed, and the worries are hidden from the outside.
Standing quietly on the city bridge, no one knows it. One star is like the moon for a long time.
2. "New Year's Works"? Liu Changqing
The New Year is in the heart of my hometown, and the sky is alone with tears.
When you grow old, you live among others, and when you return in spring, you come first.
The mountains and apes are in the same day and evening, and the rivers and willows are surrounded by wind and smoke.
Already like Changsha Fu, a few years from now.
3. "Welcome the Spring" by Ye Xie
The rhythm turns to Hongjun, the spirit is the same, and the percussion is harmonious.
There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is in thousands of households.
4. "Yuan Day (Spring in the Jade House)" Mao Pang
One year the lotus flowers are dripping, and the wine is frozen in the blue well.
The cold weather in the early morning is still deceiving, but the willows in spring arrive first.
The beautiful woman urges you to live a long life, and the cypress leaves and pepper flowers bloom on your green sleeves.
In the depths of Zuixiang, we rarely know each other, and we only have old friends with Dongjun.
5. "New Year's Greetings"
Wen Zhengming of the Ming Dynasty
Not asking for a meeting, but a visit, and famous papers coming from the court filled the house.
I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others. The world is too simple but not too empty.
I don’t ask for a meeting, I just want to send greetings through greetings, so my house is filled with all kinds of precious greetings in the morning. I also follow the trend and send greetings to others. People will only dislike the simplicity, but not the empty courtesy.
6. "Shou Sui"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
A Rong's family keeps the year old, and the pepper plate has been eulogized for the flowers.
The hairpins make a noise on the horses, and the torches scatter the crows in the forest.
The Ming Dynasty has passed by forty, and the dusk scene is slanting.
Who can be more restrained? Being drunk is life.