Poems about New Year's greetings

The New Year's Day in the Field House

(Tang) Meng Haoran

Last night the bucket returned to the north, and today the year rises to the east;

I am strong in my years, and I have no pay to worry about farming.

The mulberry field is in the hands of the plowman, and the hoe is with the shepherd boy;

The field house occupies the climate, and **** says that this year is rich.

The Selling of Dementia

(Tang) Fan Chengda

New Year's Eve, when the night falls, people do not sleep, and are tired of sacrificing to the new year;

The children call out on the street, and the dementia is called to be sold.

New Year's Eve

(Tang) Lai Guan

The matter of the rest has become empty, ten thousand miles of lovesickness in one night.

After the sound of the rooster has died down, I will pine away again to see the spring breeze.

The New Year's Day

(Song) Wang Anshi

The firecrackers sound a new year, the spring breeze sends warmth into the tassel;

The day of the pupil of a thousand doors and ten thousand pupils, the new peaches are always replaced by the old ones.

The Day of the New Year Jade Tower Spring

(Song) Mao Pang

The Lotus Flower leaks out in a year's time, and the well of Tusu sinks into the frozen wine.

The cold of the morning is still cold, but the slenderness of the spring season is the first to reach the willow.

The best thing to do is to ask for a long life, and the cypress leaves and peppercorns will be there for you to enjoy.

There are fewer and fewer people who know each other in the depths of the drunken country, but only with the Eastern ruler of the old days.

New Year's Eve

(Southern Song Dynasty) WEN TIANXIANG

The universe is empty, and the years have gone by;

The last road is full of wind and rain, and the poor side is full of snow and frost.

The life of a man is over with the years, and his body is forgotten with the world;

There is no more dream of Tu Su, and the night is still young.

New Year's greetings

(Ming) Wen Zhengming

Not seeking to meet but to pay a visit, the famous paper came to my hut.

I also cast a few papers with people, the world is too simple not too false.

You new Zheng

(Ming) Ye stern

Heaven and earth wind and frost end, Qiankun weather and;

The calendar added new years, spring full of old mountains and rivers.

Plums and willows are all new, and pines and bamboo are old;

Tusks are drunk, and the white clouds are full of laughter.

This is the first time I've ever seen a movie in the world.

This is the first time I've ever seen a movie in the world.

This is the first time I've ever seen a movie in the world.

Fengcheng New Year's speech

(Qing) Zha Shenxing

Craftily cutting streamers to try the Shilla, painting colors and tracing gold for the moths;

From now on, the scissors are idle for a month, and there are a lot of needles and threads in the boudoir before the year is out.

New Year's Day

(Qing Dynasty) Kong Shangren

Slow white hair is not full of spikes, the year-end around the stove even waste sleep.

Cutting the candles to dry up the wine for the night, and pouring out my bag to buy spring money.

Listening to the firecrackers, the children's hearts are in the right place, and seeing the old peach blossom symbols is not the right thing to do.

Drums and plum blossoms add a new part of the year, and the fifth night of the year is a time of laughter and worship.

On New Year's Day, the Chinese government took up the name of Liu Yazi in the rhyme

Dong Biwu

***Celebrating the New Year with laughter, the women of the Red Rock gave the plum blossoms;

They raised their glasses to each other and toasted the wine of Tusu, and then they shared their tea of victory.

Only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no happy place to call home;

We welcome the festive season with songs and dances, and look at the scenery of Yan'an from afar.

Flower Market in Chinese New Year

Lin Boqiu

May Street to see the flower market, but leaning on the riding building like a gallery;

Bundle up potted plants into a queue, grass and woody fight fragrance.

All night long the lights are like a weave of people, a school of songs of joy,

It is this year's scenery is beautiful, a thousand red and purple to report the spring light.