The first day of the lunar month
(Wang Anshi)
Except for the one-year-old in firecrackers,
The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of families have a bright future.
Always trade new peaches for old ones.
In the old dream, you can't remember it a thousand times.
The new life is unintentional, everything is in the early days of Chun Qing.
Pink clouds are warm and fresh,
The morning smoke smells like spring.
I like to see the agarwood pavilion.
Dongfeng keeps his word, poor man.
-Wen Huiming
On New Year's Day, Kong.
Xiao Shu's white hair is not full of ups and downs, and the old-age stove actually sleeps.
Cut the candles and dry the midnight wine, and spent all the money to buy spring money.
Listen to the childlike innocence of burning firecrackers and see the change of peach blossom characters.
Add a plum blossom to the drum horn to celebrate the New Year in Lian Xiao.
Chen Xianzhang
When the clouds in the sky celebrate, the temple struggles for the knowledge of grass.
Next to the wall, there is wine to entertain guests, and young children are singing and enjoying New Year's poems.
When you are old, you will meet a new year, and there will be better flowers in spring.
Where is the evening breeze? When it blows to the moon in the east.
Liu Yong
Lu Guan turned green, Li Yang and Simbu.
Sunny scenery belongs to Dengcheng, and Jiaqing Festival is March 5th.
There are thousands of families in Deng Hua.
All over the world, Luo Qixiang is slightly crimson.
Aoshan is the whistling flute and drum.
Gradually, the sky is like water and the moon is at noon.
There are countless flowers in the fragrant path.
Young people often take risks in the shadow of candles and flowers.
Usually, the ruling and opposition parties are happier with the people.
Better get together to fight for this scene and wake up alone.
Song people's poem Qingming
Flowers are too clear without wine, boring as a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbors asked for a new fire, and the window was divided into reading lights.
That's all. Thank you.