New Year's Eve Poems

"Yuan Day"

Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year,

the spring breeze Send warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of households always exchange old talismans for new peaches.

"Shou Sui"

Su Shi

If you want to know that the old age is over, it is like going to kill a snake.

Half of the repair scales are gone, no one can hide them.

I want to tie it to the end, but I know what I can do despite my diligence.

The children were forced not to sleep, but stayed together all night and had fun.

Don’t sing the rooster in the morning, even more drums are afraid of Tim Lao.

After sitting for a long time and the lamps dimmed, I watched the Beidou tilt.

There will be no time next year, and I may be wasting my worries.

You can still be proud of your efforts.

"Masterpiece at Night"

Gao Shi

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, why do guests feel so sad?

My hometown is far away tonight. , another year of frost on the temples.

"New Year's Eve"

Wen Tianxiang

The sky and the earth are empty, and the years are passing by;

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

As time goes by, life is about to end, and the body and the world are forgotten;

There is no more killing of Su Meng, and the night is still young.

"Jiawu New Year's Day"

(Qing Dynasty) Kong Shangren

Xiao Shu's white hair is not full, and he sleeps around the stove while staying up late.

Cut the candles to dry up the late-night wine, and spend all your money to buy spring money.

Listening to the burning of firecrackers brings out the childlike innocence, while watching the peach charms change makes me feel happy.

The drums and horns add plum blossoms, and we celebrate the New Year with joy at the fifth watch.

"Xinsi New Year's Eve"

(Contemporary) Qian Zhongshu

No lights are allowed to be bright, and thousands of firecrackers are not allowed to sound.

How many times can the world change with the times, and everyone will still make money in the coming year.

The old and hungry are driven away, and there is no north and south, and the thoughts of the eternal night are all over the world of death and life.

It’s easier to handle the cup, plate, song, and fou, and you’ll know when peace will come.