As the most solemn traditional festival of the Chinese nation, the Spring Festival condenses the warmth and harmony of the Chinese nation, carries the cultural blood and ideological essence of the Chinese nation, and has an irreplaceable unique status. Literati throughout the ages took this topic with great interest and wrote numerous masterpieces. The following is the content of ancient poems describing the Spring Festival. Welcome to read! What are the ancient poems that describe the Spring Festival? 1

1. "People miss home every day" by Xue Daoheng

It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home.

When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers.

2. "Welcome the Spring" by Ye Xie

The rhythm turns to Hongjun and the spirit is the same, and the percussion is harmonious.

There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is in thousands of households.

3. "New Year's Eve" comes to the swan

The matter of concern has become empty, and I miss you for thousands of miles in one night.

I am so sad that after the rooster sounds at dawn, I will be haggard and see the spring breeze again.

4. "Yuan Day" by Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of households always exchange old talismans for new peaches.

5. "Heavy Snow" by Lu You

The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth watch, Jiarui Tianjiao and the new year.

Half of the lamp has been used to slaughter Su, and peach symbols are written on the grass in front of the lamp.

6. "New Year's Greetings" by Wen Zhengming

Not asking for a meeting, but a visit, and the house is filled with famous papers.

I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others, the world is too simple but not too empty.

7. "The Great Night Work" by Gao Shi

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, how can the guest feel so sad?

I miss my hometown tonight, and my hair is covered with frost for another year tomorrow.

8. "Fengcheng New Year's Words" by Zha Shenxing

Cleverly cutting flags beats Silla, painting colors and gold to make moths;

From now on, scissors are idle In January, there is a lot of needlework in the boudoir. What are the ancient poems describing the Spring Festival? 2

"New Year's Composition"

Liu Changqing

The hometown is full of enthusiasm for the new year, and the sky is alone with tears.

When you grow old, you live under others, and when you return in spring, you come first.

The mountains and apes are in the same day and evening, and the rivers and willows are surrounded by wind and smoke.

Already like Changsha Fu, a few years from now.

"Guisi New Year's Eve"

Huang Jingren

The laughter of thousands of families is delayed, and the worries are hidden from the outside.

Standing quietly on the city bridge, no one knows it. One star is like the moon for a long time.

"Visiting the flower market during the Spring Festival"

Lin Boqu

We met on Main Street to see the flower market, but the arcade looked like a gallery.

Potted plants are arranged in rows, and the grasses and trees are fragrant.

The lights were on all night long and people were everywhere, singing and singing.

This is the year when the scenery is beautiful and the colors are ablaze with spring.

"New Year's Thoughts"

Qian Laisu

Why did Jin Ou die? I should not take this responsibility and forgive myself.

Looking at the fierce war in the Central Plains from a distance, a column of wild water is flowing in Yan'an.

The devastation all over the ground is unbearable to look at, but there is still joy in farming and weaving on three sides.

Hard work without idleness can rejuvenate the country, but the soldiers and horses are happy and the enemy is afraid.

"New Year's Eve"

Bai Juyi

Sick eyes don't sleep well enough to keep up the New Year's Eve, and the old heart is full of emotions and spring is approaching.

After the fires were sold out and the lights were gone, there were sixty people with flat heads.

"Jiawu New Year's Day"

Kong Shangren

Xiao Shu's white hair is not full, but he sleeps around the stove after watching the New Year's Eve.

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 makes me feel like a child, but watching the peach charms change makes me happy.

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

"Staying at the Stone Inn at Night"

Dai Shulun

Who can ask about the hotel? Han Deng is so friendly.

The night is coming to an end in a year, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away.

Liao Luo is sad about the past, and laughs at this body.

With a sad face and faded temples, spring will come again tomorrow.

"New Year's Eve"

Luo Yin

The official calendar is coming to an end, and the village mash is strong.

I hate the cold and miss the warmth, fear the old and cherish the old.

The years have passed, but the Kou Rong are still not at peace.

Children don’t know how to do things, so they sing and play until dawn.

"On New Year's Day, I occupy Liu Yazi's heartfelt rhyme"

Dong Biwu

***Celebrate the New Year with laughter, and the ladies of Hongyan give plum blossoms.

They toasted each other with Tusu wine, and drank victory tea among themselves.

Only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no paradise for home.

Celebrate the festival with singing and dancing in the capital, and gaze at the gorgeous scenery of Yan'an from afar.

"Selling Dementia Ci"

Fan Chengda

People don't sleep in the late hours of New Year's Eve, and they are tired of being dull and sluggish to welcome the new year;

The child calls out to walk down the long street, and Yun has dementia calling people to buy.

Who owns two things? In the middle, Wu Nong still has more;

There is no sale in the lanes south and north, so we laugh and tease each other when we meet.

Quercus sat under the heavy curtain and asked for the price.

Er Yunweng doesn’t need money to buy things, but he has been living on credit for thousands of years.

"Spring Festival Song"

Yuan Hongdao

The east wind warms the trees in Loujiang River, and the smoke condenses on the three thoroughfares and nine roads.

The white horse flies through the snow like a dragon, and the calf cart rolls through the water.

Sweeping away the smoke and dust, 100,000 people dressed up in beautiful clothes.

The bright foreheads and rostrums are used as colorful decorations, and the social songs are lingering around the Goddess of Light.

Dressed in scarlet and gold, wearing clothes like a bucket, standing in the front row of the palace and the governor behind.

The black gauze is newly woven with Han Palace flowers, and the young slave kneels into the Tusu wine.

On the lotus tray, there are jade pillars, and there are singing boys and hairy girls in pairs.

Three thousand pieces of old music from Liyuan and thirteen new tunes from Suzhou.

The masked beard dances like a tiger, the narrow shirt and embroidered trousers play a big drum.

The golden python has a slim body and is made up of gods and ghosts. It is dressed in white and dances with Guanyin with its palms clasped.

The viewer is like a mountain of brocades belonging to each other, and who can separate the silk and flesh from the chaos.

The fragrant wind blows laughter all the way, and the red gauze covers the drunken jade for thousands of miles.

Green lotus blouse with lotus root and lotus root, with a light bun on the forehead and a light make-up.

I praise my sister when I pick up a green stick, and I throw melon seeds into my sleeve.

A thousand willows break through the green branches.

"New Year's Eve Party at Zhang Shaofu's Residence in Lecheng"

Meng Haoran

In the past, we had a good family and knew each other for a long time.

The continuation of the Ming Dynasty reminds people to draw candles, and watch the New Year for a long feast.

The old song of plum blossoms is sung, and the new song of Zhengbai wine is passed down.

Guests can enjoy themselves everywhere without seeing each other every year.

"Tian Jia Yuan Day"

Meng Haoran

Last night we fought back to the north, and now we are heading east.

I have become an official in my old age, but I have no salary and still worry about farmers.

The father plowed the fields, and the shepherd boy followed him with the hoe.

The Tian family accounts for the climate, and the emperor said that this year will be good.

"Jade House Spring·Jimao Suiyuan Day"

Mao Pang

One year, all the lotus flowers are dripping, and the green well is crispy and frozen.

The cold weather at dawn is still deceptive, but the slender willows of spring arrive first.

The beautiful woman advises you to live a long life, and the cypress leaves and pepper blossoms bloom on your green sleeves.

In the depths of Zuixiang, we rarely know each other, and we are only old friends with Dongjun.

"Jiyou Xinzheng"

Ye Yong

The wind and frost in the world are gone, and the weather in the universe is harmonious;

As time goes by, new years are added, spring Full of old mountains and rivers.

The plum blossoms and willows are beautiful, and the pine trees are old;

Tu Sucheng is drunk and laughing in the white cloud nest.