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Ancient Poems in Spring Festival Couplets

Ancient Poems in Spring Festival Couplets

In daily life and work, everyone has come into contact with many excellent couplets. Exquisite and exquisite couplets not only have a long history and traditional habits, but also have unified requirements and fixed formats on the basis of widespread use by the masses. So what kind of couplets are more infectious? The following are the ancient poems of Spring Festival couplets compiled by me for your reference only. Let's have a look.

* * * Wife stays up all night.

Nan Liang Chao Xu Qian Jun

Don't stop drinking when you are not affectionate. Peaches in wine, bayberry in zongzi.

Open the curtains and put them in the account. When the candle burns to ashes, don't doubt that the sideburns are heavy, because of Guang Xiao's urging.

Three-year ban

Tang Bai Juyi

Fire clears wine. Sneer at childish play, that was a long time ago.

Before writing a book in class, young and old combine. I'm the boss, the second.

The seventieth issue is approaching, and the heart of ten thousand reasons has been forgotten. Not only joy, but also sadness.

Su Ping should be a layman, and Tsing Yi should serve Meng Guang. Husband and wife always face each other and sit on a rope bed.

Except getting pregnant at night

Tang Meng Hao ran

The five-watch clock leaks and urges, and the four gases go back.

The residual lamp in the tent went out and the aroma in the stove turned to ashes.

Gradually, I saw the lotus pillow forced by spring and suddenly felt that the bamboo cup was cold.

Every family should not lie down, and only when they miss each other can they have dreams.

New Year's Eve

Tanglutong

Failure is failure, lonely night. The old country is thousands of miles away, and the Chinese New Year is more frequent.

The cold is still near the north, and the wind is gradually blowing to the east. Just look at Chang' an stranger, and the morning bell burns.

Cherish this night, wander this night. Don't say goodbye when the candles run out, the cock crows old and new.

Nuo goes to the sick, and the wine has ushered in the spring. Who will be the last to win the cup tomorrow?

Sui palace shou sui

Tang Li Shangyin

It is reported that Moody's eastern suburb is back, and there are new plums in the palace.

Aquilaria sinensis is fried for the court, and jade liquid Qiong Su is the longevity cup.

Looking at the moon in the distance, I suspect it's the moon. I hear drums and it's going to thunder.

The first city guest in Zhaoyang won't come unless he steps on the golden lotus.

Lu you

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.

Yongyule

Song liqing Zhao

The setting sun melts gold, and the clouds merge. Where are people?

Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring?

Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival?

Come and meet each other, enjoy the BMW and thank the wine friends for their poems.

Zhongzhou is in its prime, and the boudoir is full of leisure. Remember points three to five.

Pave the green crown, twist the golden snow willow, cluster and fight for Chu.

Now I am haggard, windy and frosty, and I dare not go out at night.

It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.

Imperial edict to drive away the night

Author: Shi Qing

This year will be over tonight, and we will urge it tomorrow next year.

The cold goes with the night, and spring comes one by one.

Colors change in the air and faces return in the dark.

People don't know the scenery, but they are already in the backyard.

stay up late or all night on New Year's Eve

Su Shi

Without next year, my worries will be in vain;

Try your best today, young people can still boast!

Selling dementia

Chengda Fan

On new year's eve, people don't sleep, tired of being depressed and forcing the new year;

Children are told to take the long street, and clouds are called to sell if they have dementia.

New year's work

Author: Liu Changqing

The arrival of the new year is more homesick, and the independent horizon can't help crying.

People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring.

The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me.

I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?

Lu Chunhong specializes in Jia Juntongqi.

Author: Ye Xie

The dharma turns to sum, and the shoulder rubs the hub to hit the music.

There is no need to welcome guests in the eastern suburbs, and spring scenery is in thousands of households.

Fengcheng new year pictures ci

Author: Huang Jingren

Cleverly cut Silla and paint colorful gold like 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.

Yuanri Yulouchun

Maopang (Song Dynasty)

Every year, the lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su sinks the frozen wine.

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.

Is new and correct.

Julia (Ming)

The wind and frost in heaven and earth are exhausted, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious;

Adding the New Year brings old mountains and rivers in spring.

Mei Liufang is full of pride, sloppy and old;

Tu Sucheng was drunk and laughed at Baiyun.

See the flower market during the Spring Festival.

Lin

Mickey met to see the flower market, but leaned against the arcade like a gallery;

Bundled potted plants are lined up, and the grass plants are woody and fragrant.

The lights are bright all night, and the songs are fascinating.

It was this year that the scenery was beautiful and colorful.

Pay new year's call

Author: Wen Zhiming

I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us.

I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.

New Year's Eve

Don

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

New year's eve

Song Yang Zuan

Chun Zhu firecrackers, noisy matches, playing thousands of flutes and drums at night.

The tassels are warm, and the cuiding is slowly fragrant.

Stop drinking and don't lift, just want to send a new sentence.

Should have their own, clear and mellow songs, and there is no language to praise Lin Ying.

Because he is poor and dying. How to reduce Liu Lang's demeanor when you are idle?

Tu Su did it, and Liu Xinmei was jealous.

The palace pot is unclear, and the horse is arrogant and embroidered.

Still put, moonlit flowers, count from now on.

New Year's Eve

Mingyuankai

What is the occasion tonight? Foreign countries say hometown.

Look after other people's children and be old for the guests.

The army is restless and the mountain is slim.

A glass of pepper leaf wine is worth a thousand tears.

New Year's Eve

Tanglai Lake

It' s a worry, and Wan Li' s lovesickness is one night;

Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.

Early autumn and Zhou literati traveling to Xiting.

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

The west pavilion is high above the birds, and it is with the clouds when you board the west pavilion.

The shadow of the tree is very small, and the top of the blue sky is lower.

The remaining rainbow hangs in the sky in the north of Shan State, and the autumn wind wafts across Kansai.

A few pots of wine leaning against the cliff, Bixi, Gua Tian.

I can't praise you enough. Welcome friends to join hands.

Only the distant homeland of Chang 'an, where the heart belongs, can you feel its existence more!

A drink on a snowy night makes a dream come true.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

As a lazy and slow gardener, * * * is interested in rainy and snowy days.

A little wine is sold all night, and a big smile is given to the elderly.

After being a general for a long time, he became an old man and was often called a scattered fairy.

It is appropriate to call it scattered fairy, and I have seen the East China Sea turn into a mulberry field.

Qingyunge

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

The cloud is rotten and embarrassed.

The sun and moon are brilliant, and the sun is brilliant.

Clearly in the sky, rotten but star Chen.

The sun and the moon compete for glory, more than one person.

The sun and the moon remain the same, and the stars are wired.

Since four o'clock, the surname is Yuncheng.

On music, with the spirit of heaven.

I'm not afraid to listen.

It's a drum, it's a dance.

The essence is exhausted, so let it be.

Bodhisattva Manai Zhengyi Xiangnong River Area

Song: Yan

Mourning Zheng Yi as a Xiangjiang song, writing green. The fingers are thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you.

When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies. Hit the heartbroken, Chunshan eyebrows low.

spring

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

Spring water also flows into qi. If you are pregnant with health, you won't think about it every day. Win over the other girls and say something.

Stay at home, drink your wine, women have cable, and stay away from parents and brothers. Ask aunts, and I'll ask uncles and sisters.

Words of drinking after work. Transport fertilizer to the jurisdiction and return the car. Is there any harm in being a defender?

I miss that beautiful spring, and I will never sigh. Thinking about the evil spirit and Cao Cao, my heart is long. Go on road trip writes my mind.

Two Poems of Jinling Yi

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

The grass leaves the palace and turns to the morning glow. What makes a lonely cloud?

The mountains and rivers are the same, but the people in the city are different.

Reed flowers grow old with me everywhere. Who will fly next to the swallows in my hometown?

From now on, I will leave Jiangnan Road and become a crow with blood.

Wan Li Jin 'ou lost his strength and his clothes hung upside down.

The blood in Du Yu's voice is empty, and his beard is half removed.

When I am old, the autumn wind blows me evil, and I dream back to the cold moon to shine on people.

The success or failure of the Millennium is dust, which makes people talk.

Today is New Year's Eve.

Huang Qing Ren Jing

Time passed slowly, and there were faint bursts of laughter from all directions.

People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon.

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