1: Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
Two songs divided by age
Children burn firecrackers and women treat pepper flowers.
The unique dragon bell is old, and it feels sad and old.
Selling Dementia Words (Tang) Fan Chengda
On new year's eve, people don't sleep, and they are tired of being sluggish and forcing the new year;
Children call to take the long street, and clouds have dementia to call people to sell.
In addition to the night (Tang)
Is a matter of solidarity has become empty, Wan Li lovesickness overnight.
Worry until the crow dies, and you will see the spring breeze again.
Wang Anshi in Yuan Dynasty (Song Dynasty)
In addition to the sound of firecrackers at the age of one, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su;
Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones.
Yuan Ri Yu Lou Chun (Song) Mao Gu
Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen wine.
Han Xiao is still deceiving others, and she is slim in spring.
Beautiful women urge thousands to live a long life, and cypress leaves and peppers are covered with delicate sleeves.
I don't know each other well in the depths of my hometown, but I am only old with Dongjun.
2. Ten ancient poems about the New Year (4 words) Ancient times: wisteria
Wang Shizhen
Mengrong is a forest of its own, and it is graceful and fragrant.
The southern banana will be more beautiful, and the Xiling pine and cypress will be concentric.
The cutting of the chardonnay is confused with the light, and the cutting of the rain is lingering with the smoke.
Zi Xue, the half-president, is not white, and he throws the hairpin group to chant.
Wisteria tree
li po
Wisteria hangs clouds, and flowers are suitable for spring.
The dense-leafed hidden songbird is a beautiful woman.
Modern: wisteria/Wen Kexin
Branches and vines of wisteria
Twisted between my dreams
I looked at the precipitated purple.
That little bud
Is my cradle
My touch swayed in the flowers.
Is it a pity?
It's like the beauty it once had.
Everything that needs to go is gone.
Those who shouldn't have left also went.
at present
I'm the only one
I left with my dreams.
Just disappear.
Those vines
Is my only thought
Purple petals
Green branches and vines
I heard.
The flower fairy calls at night
And the sound of the piano
When I realized it,
She died as if she had evaporated
Another one left.
Purple flowers
The cabin of life
Maybe she can really drive me away.
To see the flower's dream
I just can't bear to leave her.
Just like I can't bear to make the world I love suffer.
That purple is like spirituality, right?
Actually shed tears.
I smiled and gently wiped away her tears.
Inadvertently looking into the sky.
sky
Just dawn
wisteria
Wisteria flowers are as beautiful as waterfalls.
How like the soft hair of your shawl.
Every time I kiss the fragrance of flowers
I always want to express my feelings in my heart
I like your gorgeous colors.
Love you more, generous and elegant
I will cherish every petal.
Take it all over the world.
It is said that fate often goes wrong between yin and yang.
Wrong is wrong. What's so scary?
Life is like the flowers of the four seasons.
Every season will bring out wonderful flowers of people.
If you are a snowflake in winter
I am the tall and straight branch.
May you fall gently on my branch
Form a more spectacular and beautiful picture.
I don't know which one you want ~!
3. Three sentences and four words of the ancient poem about New Year's Day were rewritten according to Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri:
In the sound of firecrackers, spring enters Tu Su;
Thousands of households, new peaches change characters.
first day of the lunar month
Wang Anshi
Except for one year old in the sound of firecrackers,
Spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su;
Thousands of households have a bright future,
Always change new peaches for old ones.
Tu Su wine
Qu You
Zifu immortal bestows treasure,
Xinzheng first allows teenagers to taste it.
Ba Shen was ordered to adjust Jinding,
Rejuvenate in one breath and fill the capsule.
Thousands of feet Well in Jinye Night,
The spring breeze dawned in the morning.
I counted the phoenix calendar from the beginning.
Visit the drunken hometown with a cup every day.
pay New Year calls
Wen Zhiming
Don't ask for meeting, just talk,
Famous papers are coming to our house.
I also throw a few papers with people.
The world is too simple to be empty.
Fengcheng new year's speech
Cha Shenxing
Cleverly cut, win and try Silla,
Draw color and paint gold as a moth;
Since then, scissors have been idle for a month.
There are many needlework in the boudoir before the age of 20.
4. Four Poems to Welcome the New Year: Poems for the New Year
one
Spring flowers open.
In the fiery red sun
Listen, that's the singing of birds.
They knocked with surprise.
The first door of spring
White clouds bring warm thoughts.
Long-lost greetings
And brought us new year's wishes.
Those heavy laughter
Like father and mother's hands, they are full of labor and harvest.
A glass of spirits.
Full of homesickness
Drunk me in the windy morning.
Wandering wanderer
I stepped up the pace of going home.
The girl I love
Haven't seen each other for a long time
Like a spider web trembling slightly in my hometown.
Silently grew into a cocoon
I want to hurry while the spring breeze is still early.
So I can ask my beloved girl.
Love, will she bloom in this spring?
two
The clear wind is blowing from a distance.
There is a girl's fragrance there.
Whispering with wild lilies
Bloom in an instant
In green, lover's arm
Twisting gently and hugging you.
Striking the strings of spring
The distance between seasons is so strong that it cannot be resisted.
As the earth breeds hope.
I saw the villagers, on New Year's Day.
Talking about the harvest of the past
Count 365 days and solar terms.
Speaking of spring
Everyone's eyes opened the flame again.
At that time, corn was hung in strings under the eaves.
Huang Chengcheng's jubilation
Floating all over the home makes people look at their hearts.
Feel excited and practical
So I somehow remembered
One day when it snowed many years ago
A family photo taken by relatives at home.
three
Touched the first drop of dew
Spread out, it is colorful.
The snow and ice in the north melt
Trees in the south spit green.
In the sound of ticking cars
All the way, it was a spring wedding.
Happiness destined to arrive in life.
Where will you wake up?
Listen to the holy singing
Everything beautiful in front of me
Something that can be touched conveniently.
Love at first sight like poetry and water.
And then get pregnant sweetly in spring.
But I still think of the village.
A village sitting in a field.
Fly in the direction of the river
Is it the breeze that keeps blowing?
Makes me look around.
A little girl who has just grown up
She is standing at the intersection of her home to meet her.
In the posture of a winter jasmine.
I dedicate this poem of blessing to you.
5. Four lines of five-character poems about the Spring Festival, except night outside the river.
Tang caosong
Thousands of courtyards are shining on the balcony, always reminding the young.
In the middle of the night, the wax was swept away by the wind, and the fifth spring was blown by the horn.
It is better to have no good birds thinking about flowers and hair, and there should be fish to be frozen.
No one can drink wine to wish Zhao Hui a smooth transition.
New Year's Eve
Tangfanggan
Jade leakage must be in the morning, and the wind wheel will be turned at four o'clock.
The cold light burns short to roast meat, and the sound of painting corners has been reported in spring.
Tomorrow will be a guest of the past year, and yesterday was still a teenager.
The new positive definite number decreases with the years, but the floating world should be renewed every hundred times.
Be pregnant except at night
Tang Meng Haoran
The five-watch clock leaks to urge each other, and the four-gas push moves to the return.
The residual lamp in the tent went to flame, and the aroma in the furnace turned to ashes.
Gradually, I saw the lotus pillow forced by spring, and suddenly I felt that the bamboo cup was cold.
Every family should not lie down, and acacia will have a dream.
New Year's Eve
Tang xuxuan
The cold lamp has been leaking for a long time, so it is not deceitful to send it off and welcome the new year.
The past is accompanied by the residual calendar, and the spring breeze is better to know the old instrument.
It is difficult to drink wine before you are old, and you are even more envious of children.
When you give a confidant in the Ming Dynasty, you must write last year's poem.
Hometown except night
Tang Zhou Hongliang
At the end of 360 days, my hometown is still the same as a foreign land.
It is not only the law that changes feelings and hates them, but also the suppression of life.
Where is the night song to sell wax wine, who is waiting for the spring breeze.
I want to read the poem when it is finished, as early as last year.
Yuanri Yulouchun
(Song Dynasty) Maopang
Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen wine.
Han Xiao is still deceiving others, and she is slim in spring.
Beautiful women urge thousands to live a long life, and cypress leaves and peppers are covered with delicate sleeves.
I don't know each other well in the depths of my hometown, but I am only old with Dongjun.
Jiawu New Year's Day
(Qing) Kong Shangren
Xiao Shu's white hair is not full of ups and downs, and the old-age stove actually sleeps.
Cut the candle and dry night snack wine, and spend all your money to buy spring money.
Listen to the childlike innocence of burning firecrackers, and watch the change of peach characters.
Add a plum blossom to the drum horn, and even laugh at the New Year.
New Year's Day takes up Liu Yazi's charm.
Dong Biwu
* * * Celebrate the New Year with laughter, and Hongyan ladies give plum blossoms;
Everyone toasts each other in a toast, expresses the new year's wishes, after all the people are still not satisfied, and together taste this victory tea, talk about current affairs.
Only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no paradise for home;
Song and dance with the capital to welcome the festival, watching Yan' an scenery from a distance.
See the flower market during the Spring Festival.
Lin Boqu
Maijie meets to see the flower market, but leans against the arcade like a gallery;
Bundled potted plants are lined up, and the grass plants are woody and fragrant.
The lights were on all night, and the singing was ecstatic.
It is this year that the scenery is beautiful and colorful.
6. Four ancient poems of the Spring Festival 1, Song Wang Anshi's "January Day": The firecrackers sound one year old, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. Vernacular translation: amid 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, Ming Wen Zhiming's "New Year's greetings": I don't want to meet each other, but I want to talk, and the famous papers are full of embarrassment.
I also throw a few papers with people, and the world is too simple and not too empty. Vernacular translation: I don't ask to meet each other, but I just want to greet you through worship stickers, so my house is full of all kinds of precious worship stickers in the morning.
I also send obeisances to others with the trend, and people will only dislike simplicity, but will not dislike that it is actually just empty etiquette. 3. Qing Cha Shenxing's "Fengcheng New Year's Speech": Cleverly cutting and winning Silla, painting and painting gold as a moth; Since then, scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more needles and thread in the boudoir before the age of 20.
Vernacular translation: the boudoir is skillful in cutting gold foil, trying on new clothes, painting and painting gold, making lamp moths to wear on her head. Since then, scissors have been idle for a month, and at the end of the year, there are many needlework in the boudoir.
4. Sui Xue Daoheng's Homecoming: It's only seven days since I entered the spring, and I've been away from home for two years. The days of returning home are behind the birds returning to the earth, but the idea of going home is there before the spring flowers are open.
Vernacular translation: It has been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home. The day of going home will fall behind the geese flying north in the spring, but the idea of going home existed before the spring flowers opened.
5. Tang Meng Haoran's "Tian Jia Yuan Ri": I fought back to the north last night and started from the east today. I am forty years old, and I am worried about farming, though I have no official position.
The farmer who worked in fields full of mulberry trees, carrying a hoe and a shepherd boy worked together. Tian Jiazhan climate, * * * said this year is abundant.
Bucket handle in the Big Dipper turned to the east last night, and the year started again this morning. I'm forty years old. Although I have no official position, I'm still worried about farming.
Close to the farmers working in the fields full of mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds. Farmers speculate on this year's harvest, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year.
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