When is the Lantern Festival?

Traditional festivals in China? Spring Festival (the first day of the first lunar month)? Lantern Festival (15th day of the first lunar month)? Head teeth (the second day of the second lunar month)

Cold Food Festival (the day before Tomb-Sweeping Day)? Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tomb-Sweeping Day)? Dragon Boat Festival (the fifth day of the fifth lunar month)

Tanabata (the seventh day of the seventh lunar month)? Mid-Autumn Festival (the 15th day of the seventh lunar month)? Mid-Autumn Festival (the 15th day of the eighth lunar month)

Double Ninth Festival (the ninth day of the ninth lunar month)? Winter solstice (solar term winter solstice)? Laba Festival (the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month)

Tail tooth (twelfth lunar month)? Sacrificial furnace (twelfth lunar month)? New Year's Eve (December 30th)

Yuan (Wei) Cao Zhi was just a good man at the beginning of his life. This is a good meeting and a banquet in this hall. There are chapters in the pecking order, and chapters have chapters. The clothes are fresh and clean, and the shadows are yellow. Qingyi is full of nobility, sitting in the middle of the room is full of light. Delicious meals are mixed together, full of round squares. The ascending plate is set, and both Zheng and Yi are open. Sad songs and loud noises, chewing business. Looking down at Wenxuan and looking up at Hualiang. May the beauty be preserved for thousands of years. Laughing and playing, the joy is not over yet. Royal glory, the test of life has no borders. Tian Jia Yuan Ri (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran fought in the north last night and started from the east today. I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money. Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy; Tian said that this year's climate is abundant. In addition to the night (Tang), it is closely related, and it is a long night of acacia. Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again. In Yuan (Song) years, the lotus leaked and the wine was frozen in Tu Su, Bijing. Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring. Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves. Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun. In addition to the night (Southern Song Dynasty), Wen Tianxiang was dry and empty, and the years went to the hall; The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow. Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten; There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night. New Year's greetings (tomorrow) Wen Zhiming doesn't want to meet, just a courtesy call. We are all over the famous newspapers. I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty. It's completely weathered, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious. Add the New Year, and the old mountains and rivers will spring. Mei Liufang is full of pride, sloppy and old; Tu Sucheng was drunk and laughed at Baiyun. On New Year's Eve, I occasionally become a (clear) Huang Jingren. Thousands of people are smiling and slowly leaking, and hidden worries are hidden outside. People who stood quietly in the bridge didn't know it. They watched it for a long time, as if for a month. Fengcheng New Year's Speech (Qing Dynasty) Cha Qiao cut a win and tried Silla, painting lottery gold as a moth; Since then, the scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more sewing in the boudoir before the age of 20. On the first day of New Year's Day, Liu Yazi was occupied, Dong laughed and celebrated the New Year, and Mrs. Hongyan sent plum blossoms; Everyone toasted each other in the toast to express their wishes for the New Year. After all the people were not satisfied, they tasted the tea of victory together and talked about current affairs. Only loyal to the country, there is no paradise at home; Song and dance accompany Beijing to welcome the festival and overlook Yan' an scenery. Watching the flower market in Linmai Street during the Spring Festival, but leaning on the arcade like a corridor; Bundled potted plants are lined up, and the grass plants are woody and fragrant. All night, the lights are bright and the songs are fascinating. It was this year that the scenery was beautiful and colorful. China traditional festival group poem "Chen Zhisui" temporarily lifted the ban on fireworks in urban areas during the Spring Festival, and "Zhaofeng Xue Ji" was years ago. The streets are decorated with colorful decorations, and every household dusts, sweeps peach blossoms and changes couplets. At first glance, it is warm and rainy, and the grass in the countryside is green. Or find a stone in the cemetery, think of your loved ones, and offer flowers to the tomb. Bathing in the Dragon Boat Festival, Lanbao loyal minister lived for years and lived forever as a perfume god. On that day, the king of Chu hated taking advantage of people's inattention, and he sacrificed the whole country. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family will make cakes to celebrate Chen Jia and take them to the moon wheel in the atrium. Twenty-four bridges are independent, and water is like silver. Thousands of trees open in the easterly night of Yuanxiao, and the stars fall like rain. BMW carved cars full of incense, the phoenix moved, the basin lights turned and the fish dragon danced all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Tanabata clouds are mysterious, flying stars spread grievances, and Yinhan secretly crossed the river. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Tenderness is like water, and the ritual is like a dream. You can take care of the magpie bridge with great pain and return to your hometown.