10 ancient custom poems

The ancient poems about customs are as follows:

Ancient poems about holiday customs include Yuan Ri, Snow Removal at Night, Fried Yuan, Jade Case, Cold Food, Qingming and so on.

1, yuan day.

Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty.

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank 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.

In the firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking off the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.

2, in addition to night snow.

Song Luyou.

On the fourth day, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God has given us comes on New Year's Eve, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year.

Before the glass half full of wine could be lifted to celebrate, I was still writing Fu Tao in cursive script under the lamp.

At the beginning of the fourth watch, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God gave us just arrived on New Year's Eve, indicating a bumper harvest in the coming year. Before half a glass of Tu Su wine was held up to celebrate the New Year, I had written the peach symbol of welcoming spring with grass in the sun.

3. check the child yuan Xi.

Song Ouyang Xiu.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

During the Lantern Festival last year, the flower market was brightly lit. After dusk, at the time of the willow tip on the moon, I met a beautiful woman On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. Never see last year's old friend again, acacia tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt.

4. Sapphire box.

Song xinqi traces.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Fireworks are like thousands of flowers and trees scattered by the east wind, falling one after another, as if falling in bits and pieces. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, and the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted west. Fish lanterns and dragon lanterns dance, laugh and make noise all night. The beauty wears gorgeous ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd with a smile. Only the smell of clothes is still floating in the dark. I looked for her a thousand times in the crowd and suddenly turned around, but I found her inadvertently in the scattered lights.