The Spring Festival is an ancient traditional festival in China and some Asian ethnic groups. Because it is said that the Nian beast is afraid of the color red, fire, and noise, people have customs such as posting Spring Festival couplets, setting off firecrackers, and beating gongs and drums. The customs are different in different periods, regions, and ethnic groups. So do you know what ancient poems there are? Come take a look with me below!

Writing ancient poems about Spring Festival reunion

Returning to hometown after a long absence

Selected new year goods to welcome the Spring

On New Year's Eve, the bottom of the pot is full of charcoal fire

Homely talk about happy reunion

Firecrackers are going off and snow is falling

Lanterns are hanging high and the north wind is shaking

Dumplings are wrapped around the Pisces table

Ancient poems describing the Spring Festival

1. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches. "Yuan Ri" Wang Anshi

2. Sick eyes have less sleep than keeping up with the year, and the old heart has many feelings and spring is approaching. After the fire was gone and the lights were gone, there were sixty people with flat heads. "New Year's Eve" Bai Juyi

3. Don't ask for a meeting, but ask for a visit, and the famous papers will fill the house. I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others, the world is too simple but not too empty. "New Year's Greetings" Wen Zhengming

4. In the past, we had a good family and knew each other for a long time. The continuation of the Ming Dynasty urges people to draw candles and stay up late for a long feast. The old song of plum blossoms is sung, and the new song of Zhengbai wine is passed down. Travelers enjoy themselves everywhere, but they don't see each other every year. "New Year's Eve Party at Zhang Shaofu's Residence in Lecheng" by Meng Haoran

5. Last night we fought back to the north, and now we are heading 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. "Tian Jia Yuan Day" Meng Haoran

6. All the drops in the lotus flower drain out in one year. Bijing crispy frozen wine. The cold weather in the morning is still deceptive, but the willows in spring arrive first. The beautiful lady urges you to live a long life. Cypress leaves and pepper blossoms bloom on green sleeves. In the depths of Zuixiang, we rarely know each other, and we are only old friends with Dong Jun. "Jade House Spring·Jimao Suiyuan Day" Mao Pang

7. Xiao Shu's white hair is not full, and he can't sleep around the stove while staying up late. Cut the candles to dry up the late-night wine, and pour out the money to buy spring money. Listening to the burning of firecrackers brings out the childlike innocence, but watching the peach charms exchange for old charms. Drums and horns add plum blossoms, and we celebrate the New Year with joy at the fifth watch. "Jiawu New Year's Day" Kong Shangren

8. The heart of the country is full of new year, and the sky is alone. 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. "New Year's Work" Liu Changqing

9. The wind and frost in the world are gone, and the universe is harmonious; new years are added to the calendar, and spring fills the old mountains and rivers. The plum blossoms and willows are fragrant and graceful, and the pine trees are old and senile; butcher Su Cheng is drunk and laughing happily in the white cloud nest. "Ji You Xin Zheng" Ye Yong

10. Skillfully cut flags to win the test of Silla, paint colors and gold to make moths; from then on, scissors are idle for a month, and needlework in the boudoir is more than a year old. "Fengcheng New Year's Words" Huang Jingren

11. The world is empty, and the years are gone; the end is full of storms and rain, and the poor 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 Eve" Gao Shi

12. The laughter of thousands of families is late, and the worries are latent. Standing quietly on the city bridge, no one knows it. One star is like the moon for a long time. "Guisi New Year's Eve by chance" Huang Jingren

13. We met on Main Street to see the flower market, but we leaned against the arcade like a gallery. The potted plants are bunched up in rows, and the grass and woody trees are fragrant. All night long the lights were on and people were everywhere, and a group of people sang and sang with joy. It is this year that the scenery is beautiful and the colors of red and purple announce the spring. "Watching the Flower Market during the Spring Festival" by Lin Boqu

14. The rhythm turns to Hongjun, the spirit is the same, and the music is harmonious. There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is in thousands of households. "Welcoming Spring" Ye Xie

15. Who asks about the hotel? The cold lamp is unique and amiable. The year is about to end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away. Liao Luo is sad about the past, and laughs at this body. With a sad face and faded temples, spring will come again tomorrow. "Staying at the Stone Inn on New Year's Day" by Dai Shulun

16. When the hotel is sleepless under the cold light, how can the guests become so sad? Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. "New Year's Eve" Gao Shi

17. Why did Jin Ou die? You should not be responsible for this. Dare to forgive yourself. Looking at the fierce war in the Central Plains from a distance, a column of wild water is flowing in Yan'an. The devastation all over the ground is unbearable to look at, but there is still joy in farming and weaving on three sides. Hard work but no leisure can rejuvenate the country, and the soldiers and horses will be happy and the enemy will be frightened. "New Year's Thoughts" Qian Laisu

18. The official calendar is coming to an end, and the village mash is strong. I hate the cold and miss the warmth, fear the old and cherish the old.

The years have passed, but the Kou Rong are still not at peace. Children don't know how to do things, so they sing and play until dawn. "New Year's Eve" Luo Yin

19. *** celebrate the New Year with laughter, and the ladies of Hongyan give plum blossoms. They toasted Tusu wine to each other and drank victory tea among themselves. Only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no paradise for home. Accompany the capital with singing and dancing to welcome the festival, and gaze at the gorgeous scenery of Yan'an from a distance. "New Year's Day Oral Occupy Liu Yazi's Charming Rhyme" Dong Biwu

20. People don't sleep in the late hours of New Year's Eve, and they are tired of the dullness to welcome the new year; the children call out to walk down the long street, and there is a cloud of dementia calling people to buy. Of these two things, who alone possesses them? There is still a surplus of Wu Nong in the middle, but he can't sell it in alleys south and north. When we meet, we laugh and tease each other. Querk Weng sits under the heavy curtain and asks for the price. Er Yunweng didn't need any money to buy it, but he had been living on credit for thousands of years. "Selling Dementia Ci" by Fan Chengda