Ancient poems about the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival 1
1. "The Fifteenth Night of the First Month"
(Tang Dynasty) Su Daowei
The trees and silver flowers are blooming, The iron lock of the star bridge is opened, and thousands of lights and trees shine. The bright moon chases people.
All the prostitutes are wearing plums, and all the plum blossoms are falling when they sing.
Jinwu can't help but stay at night, and the jade leaks don't rush each other.
2. "Watching Lanterns on the Fifteenth Night"
(Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin
"A banquet in Jinli, with orchids and reds in their early years."
The colors are far away, and the light is far away in the sky.
The stars are falling when the Han Dynasty is suspected, and the moon is hanging by the building.
Don’t have the smile of a thousand gold, come and reflect in front of the nine branches.
3. "Lamps on the Fifteenth Night of the First Month"
(Tang Dynasty) Zhang Hu
Thousands of doors are opened and thousands of lanterns are lit, and the capital is moved in the middle of the first lunar month.
Three hundred ladies danced with sleeves and sang lyrics as soon as they entered the sky.
4. "Poetry"
(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin
Moonlight lanterns fill the imperial capital, and fragrant chariots and treasures cover the narrow thoroughfares.
I don’t see the prosperity in my spare time, and I am ashamed to chase the local Sai Zigu.
5. "Poetry"
(Song Dynasty) Jiang Baishi
During the Lantern Festival, people compete to see the lotus-picking boats, and BMWs pick up pearls from fragrant cars;
In the late night of the stormy night, everyone has dispersed, but the solitary lamp still calls out to sell Tang Yuan.
6. "Poetry"
(Song Dynasty) Jiang Baishi
The distinguished guest hooks up the curtain to look at the imperial street, and the treasures in the market come for a while,
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(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and even the stars fall like rain.
The road is filled with the fragrance of BMW carvings, the sound of phoenixes, the light of pots, and the dance of fish and dragons all night long.
The moths are like golden strands of snow and willow, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance.
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was there, in the dim light of the fire.
8. "Shengchazi Yuanxi"
(Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu
On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon reaches the top of the willow trees, and people make appointments after dusk.
On the Lantern Festival this year, the moon and lights are still the same.
I can’t see the people from last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are wet with tears.
9. "New Year's Eve in Kyoto"
(Yuan Dynasty) Yuan Haowen
Children are everywhere wearing colorful clothes and bright lights on the Sixth Street.
What do I do with my long gown? It is also mentioned in the laughter of tourists.
10. "The Order of Gui Gui Lantern Festival"
(Yuan) Anonymous
I love the scenery of the Lantern Festival on the 35th and 5th, with the beautiful moonlight and brilliant lights.
The moon is full of ice, the lamps are burning on the land and the sea, and people are stepping on the spring sun.
Three beautiful things can only be rewarded, but four ruthless things can only be hated and difficult to survive.
What I’m afraid of is the dim light, the quiet desolation, the south tower in the corner, and the west wing under the moon.
11. "The New Year's Eve in Bianjing"
(Ming Dynasty) Li Mengyang
The Zhongshan boy relies on his new makeup, and Zheng's daughter Yanji is good at playing alone.
Singing together at King Xian’s Chun Yue Mansion, the moon outside the Golden Liang Bridge is like frost.
12. "Lantern Festival"
(Ming Dynasty) Tang Yin
If there is a lamp but no moon, it will not entertain people. If there is a moon but no lamp, it is not spring.
When spring comes, people in the world are like jade, and when the lamp is burning, the moon is like silver.
The streets are full of pearls and greenery, the village girls are dancing, and the gods are dancing and singing.
How can we spend this good time without showing off our beauty and smiling?
13. "Stepping on the Lantern on Yuan Night"
(Qing Dynasty) Dong Shunmin
Hundreds of fire trees and thousands of gold, and the endless fragrance of BMWs.
Fei Qiong came together to try out the lanterns and reluctantly said goodbye to Tan Lang.
One time he feigned anger, another he smiled, and the little maid was timid to help him.
The stone bridge road was slippery and the fisherman whispered to his mother.
Does Da'e have any regrets this night? Afraid of entering Guanghan Palace.
It’s better to go back, it’s hard to forget the past, it’s always a reunion moon.
14. "Shangyuan Zhuzhi Ci"
(Qing Dynasty) Fu Zeng
Walnuts are wrapped in sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing, and glutinous rice is like pearls washed from well water.
I heard that Ma’s rice noodles are good, and they sell Yuanxiao in the lantern style.
15. "Yuanxi Shadows and Ice Lanterns"
(Qing Dynasty) Tang Shunzhi
Just as I was pitying the fiery trees for the beauty of spring, I suddenly saw the clear light reflecting the moon.
The shark beads still carry water when they go out to sea, and the sleeves in the hall are full of coldness.
The candles do not block the shadows in the sky, but the faintness seems to be seen from the moon.
As a saying goes, the east wind borrows from me for a while, so that I can still enjoy the rest of the night.
16. "There is no moon on Yuanxi"
(Qing Dynasty) Qiu Fengjia
"There has been no moonlight on this night for three years, and there should be more bright moons in my hometown."
I want to look for the moon in the sea and sky, and fly across the ocean in my dreams at the fifth watch.
17. "The Lantern Festival and the Full Moon"
Southern Fujian Ballads
During the Lantern Festival and the full moon, the compatriots in Fujian and Taiwan depend on each other.
Helping the elderly and children return to their hometowns, ending the longing for each other on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
What does it feel like to have tears in your eyes? What a joy to meet again after a long absence!
Celebrate the Lantern Festival, cook glutinous rice balls, and feel full of joy at the reunion of flesh and blood.
Men, women, old and young gather around the table and eat Shangyuan Wan together as a family.
The blood stains on the cradle are hard to separate, and it is only right that the fallen leaves return to their roots.
18. "On New Year's Eve, lanterns were built in the thoroughfare and raised to the south tower at night"
(Sui) Emperor Yang of Sui
The wheel of Dharma rotates in the sky, and the sound of Brahma comes from the sky;
The lantern tree shines with thousands of lights, and the flowers bloom with seven branches.
The shadow of the moon is like running water, and the spring breeze contains night plum blossoms;
The golden land is burning, and the bells are shining on the glazed platform.
19. "Shangyuan Night"
(Tang Dynasty) Cui Ye
Don't rush the jade leaking copper pot, the iron gate and the golden lock will be opened all night long;
Who can sit idle when seeing the moon, and who can hear the lamp but not look at it?
20. "On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I heard that there were lanterns in the capital and I wanted to watch them."
(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin
The moonlight lanterns filled the imperial capital,
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I am ashamed to chase the native Sai Zigu. Ancient poems about the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival 2
Feelings about the Lantern Festival
Author: Yang Wan
Thousands of families are buzzing about this night, and the lanterns are far away.
The idle boudoir suddenly stopped drinking and reminisced about how lonely the spring scenery was.
Viewing lanterns
Author: Zhu Chun
The spring scenery fills the Hou family, and the golden lotus blooms at night.
The ointment melts into the crimson liquid, and the fine embers fall into the golden sand.
The glittering pearl foil reflects the blue gauze.
The smoke is slightly dizzy, and the flames are so warm that they are about to turn into clouds.
The knotted tassels are heavy, and the colorful treasure belts are slanted.
People see the beauty of the village, and the moon shines brightly.
It is lined with carved lanterns and high embroidered curtains.
Don’t say anything that is not an imperial edict, even chanting it can be praised.
Jinling Yuanxi Chapter
Author: Zheng Zhiwen
The Zhulou is hidden in the thin sky, and the Lushui River lingers on the embankment and draws the bridge.
The fragrant wind blows ten miles across the purple road, and the bright moon of the year begins tonight.
Tonight there is no sound of music, and the beauties are all famous.
Good wine lingers for ten thousand dollars, but the young man’s laughter is only three or five.
In the year 35, I traveled on the 28th and 28th, and I was a rogue chasing romance.
Xianglun Baole filled the alleys, and green candles and red lights crowded upstairs.
In front of the building, there are nine streets connecting three cities, including the Hou family and Qili.
Thousands of butterflies and spring stars dance on the sleeves, and the nine-branched night chorus bell rises.
Songs and dances should only be performed this evening, and fish, dragons, and hundreds of operas compete for new ones.
The silver-flowered crimson tree blooms thousands of feet tall, and the Buddha's fire lamp shines hundreds of rounds.
The lanterns are everywhere and people are nice. I look at Mr. Bao before the banquet when he is half drunk.
No one can arrive late in front of the lamp, but no one can return early after leaving the flowers.
The painting train came out in front of the lamp under the flowers, and the fragrance of the clothes was dim all the way.
I don’t know that the people in Nanmo are like the moon, and the women at the east gate are like clouds.
The clouds are moving and the moon is falling, and it is difficult to rest. The frost in the winter is gradually swallowing.
The man's heart is still chasing Ziliu's hiss, but my concubine's intention is to hate the black cypress tongue first.
When I go back and burn the lamp, I can’t sleep.
The cold flames leave red candles in the remaining night, and tomorrow the fragrant dust will pick up green tinctures.