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Ancient poems about the Spring Festival.
1, yuan day

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The roar of firecrackers, the old one year has passed; The warm spring breeze came to the new year, and people drank happily the newly brewed tu su wine.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

In the roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze brought the New Year, and people drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine happily. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking down the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.

2. New Year greetings

Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhiming

I don't want to meet each other, but I want to talk, and the famous papers are full of us.

I also throw a few papers with people, and the world is too simple and not too empty.

Friends always hand in their business cards in New Year's greetings, but they don't want to meet each other, so my house is full of expensive invitations.

I also send obeisances to others with the trend. The world thinks it is easier, but it doesn't think it is empty etiquette.

3. Snow removal at night

Song dynasty: Lu you

At the beginning of the fourth day, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The auspicious snow that god has given us comes on new year's eve, and signs a good harvest in the coming year.

Filled with half a cup of wine in the cup still before time to raise celebration, I still in the lamp with grass font to write to write the spring festival taofu.

At the beginning of the fourth watch, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God gave us just arrived on New Year's Eve, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year. Before the glass half full of Tu Su wine could be lifted to celebrate the New Year, I was writing the peach symbol of Spring Festival in cursive font with the light.

4, in addition to night work

Tang dynasty: Gao Shi

The cold light in the hotel stays awake alone, and the guest's heart turns sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it's another year in the Ming Dynasty. (Frost temples: Sorrow temples)

Translation:

There is a bleak light in the hotel, reflecting the lonely guest who can't sleep. What does this lonely traveler feel sad for? People in my hometown must be missing me thousands of miles away tonight; My sideburns have turned gray, and tomorrow I will add another year.

5, in addition to the night

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

Gankun is empty, and the years go to the hall;

The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of snow and frost.

Life is dying with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no such thing as killing Su Meng, and night is still young is burning the lamp.

Translation:

There is an empty space between heaven and earth, and time has left me openly.

Frightened by the wind and rain at the end of my life, I experienced Frost in the remote frontier.

Now life is coming to an end like this year, and I and my life experience will be forgotten.

I will never dream of drinking Tu Su wine in the New Year, but I can only turn on the lights in the long night.