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What are the ancient poems on New Year's Day?
Yuanri

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.

Ding Mao Yuan Ri

Qian Qianyi

A bottle of wine at the age of one worships the court, and a young child leads the clothes to comfort the screen.

I like eating meat when I serve my mother, and I like dreaming about fish more when I am in the year.

Hook curtain wants to connect the new nest swallow, polyester inkstone also sparse old books.

I went to the neighboring chicken and millet bureau, and I didn't have anything to do with it.

Yuanri (Jade House in Spring)

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.

Year of Dan

Song Boren

There are no guests in the middle, and getting up early is just as usual.

Peach editions change with people, and plum blossoms are fragrant every other year.

The spring breeze laughs back, and the clouds are full of richness.

Why bother to persuade cypress wine? You will live a long life.

Sino-Japanese New Year's Day

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 on spring money.

Listen to the childlike innocence of burning firecrackers, and watch the change of peach characters.

Shou sui

Du Fu

Shousui Arjon's family, the pepper plate has been sung.

I'm afraid I can't stand the horse, and I'm afraid I'll scatter the crows.

After the forty Ming dynasty, the scenery was oblique.

Who can be more restrained? Getting drunk is a career.

Green Jade Cup: Lantern Festival

Xin Qiji

Thousands of trees are blooming in the easterly night, and the stars are raining down.

BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road.

The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth, snow, willow, golden thread, laughter and fragrance go away.

Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly looked back.

The man was there, in the dim light.

Family New Year's Day

meng haoran

Last night the bucket handle of the big dipper turned to the east, and this morning began again.

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.

Chun Xue.

Han Yu

New year has come, but still can not see the fragrant flowers, to February, only surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow is too late for spring, so it is intended to be a flower in the courtyard tree to wear flying.

New year's day

Chengwenwo

Dai Xing first held a wish for Yao, and his temples were stunned in the mirror.

It's a good idea to steal before the lamp, and Tu Su should not taste it first.

Happy new year

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.

Harmony with people

Wang zhiwang

Chang' an is a hundred feet high and Zhu Lou is high, and it is reported that the chickens are rewarded at night.

Jin Wu chi banned jade from leaking forever, and the nine roads went carnival.

Interview and search for three songs to choose cantata, and the five tombs are all great.

It's as light as a drop in the bucket to buy a bucket of wine.

Poetry is more like writing, and wine is a shame and pottery.

At the end of the pen, Bai Yun fights strange adventures, and sits on several people to push Jun Temminick.

Everything turns into a short dream, and ten years is like a rush.

Only old but sad today, Long song plays Hao Cao all day long.

New year's day

meng haoran

Dai Xing first held a wish for Yao, and his temples were stunned in the mirror.

It's a good idea to steal before the lamp, and Tu Su should not taste it first.

New Year's Day

Lu you

Night rain dissolves the residual snow, and the morning sun opens and accumulates yin.

Taofu is written with a pen, and the pepper and wine are slanting.

Five wine-drinking songs on January 7th.

Bai Juyi

All the old people are worried about adding years, and the rest are happy to enter spring.

In the seventh rank, there are only a few people.