1)Wang Anshi, "New Year's Day"

The year is over in the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel.

A thousand doors and tens of thousands of houses are tilted, always changing the new peach for the old one.

2) (Tang) Gao Shi, "New Year's Eve"

Why is it that I can't sleep by the cold light of the hotel?

This is the first time I've ever thought of my hometown, and I'll be thinking of it again tomorrow.

3)New Year's Eve

The world is empty, the years are gone;

The road is full of wind and rain, the poor side is full of snow and frost.

The life with the year is going to be over, the body and the world are all forgotten,

No more dreams of Tu Su, picking lamps the night is not yet over.

2. About the Mid-Autumn Festival

1)Wang Jian of Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night"

The crows in the middle of the courtyard are in white, and the osmanthus blossoms are wetted by the cold dew without any sound.

Tonight the moon is bright and people are looking at it all the time, I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on.

2)Mid-Autumn Moon by Su Shi, Song Dynasty

The evening clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man is spinning a jade disk without a sound.

This night is not long enough, but the moon will be there next year.

3)Song Su Shi (宋蘇轼)

明月几时有？ I'm not sure when the moon will come out, but I'm going to ask it. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that the jeweled buildings are too high to be cold. I want to dance and make clear shadows, but I don't feel like I am on earth! I can't sleep when I turn the vermilion pavilion and lower the beautiful door. There should not be hate, why is it always round? People have sadness and happiness, and the moon has its own shade and roundness, this matter can not be complete. But I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Chan Juan.

3. Ancient Poems about Qingming Festival

1) Du Mu "Qingming"

The rain falls one after another during the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

When I ask where the tavern is, the shepherd boy points to the village of apricot blossoms.

2)The Cold Eclipse on the Way (Tang)

The cold eclipse on the way, the twilight of spring on the way

Poorly looking at the river, I don't see the people of Luoqiao.

The North Pole is pregnant with the Lord of Light, and the South Sea is a desertion.

The old garden is a broken place, and the willows are new day and night.

3)Cold Eclipse (Tang)

There is no place where flowers don't fly in the spring city, and the east wind of the cold eclipse makes the willow slant.

The candles were passed around the Han Palace at sunset, and the smoke was scattered into the houses of the five lords.

Luchengmen (Tang)

Cultivators call for the love of the building boat, spring grass green ten thousand fields

Try to go to the Wu Gate to spy on the county Guo, Qingming a few new smoke

4, on the Chongyang Festival of the ancient poems

1) Wang Wei, "the ninth day of the ninth month to remember the Shandong brothers"

Solo in the foreign land for the foreigners, every festive season doubly think of their relatives.

We know that our brothers climbed to the top of the mountain, but we are not alone.

2) (Tang) Meng Haoran, "Autumn Ascent to Wanshan Mountain and Sending Zhang Wu"

Beijing Mountain in white clouds, the hermit is happy.

When we look at each other, we climb up to the top, and our hearts fly out with the geese.

Sadness arises in the twilight, and the feeling of happiness comes in the early fall.

When I saw the people returning to the village, I rested at the end of the ferry on the flat sand.

The trees in the sky are like chestnuts, and the river is like the moon.

Why should I bring wine to ****drunken Chung Yeung Festival?

3)(Song) Li Qingzhao Drunken Flower Cloud

The mist and thick clouds are worrying about the eternal day, and the brain is eliminating the golden beast.

The festive season is again the sun, jade pillow gauze cupboard, midnight cool first penetration.

After the dusk of the DongLi wine, there is a dark fragrance filling the sleeves.