What short poems are there about the Spring Festival?

First of all, Taiyuan is very cold except at night.

Yu Qian

Send a message to the world, travel light.

The spring breeze is not far away, just to the east of the house.

Please tell your friends who live far away that although the weather is a little cold, don't worry.

The spring breeze is not far from us, it has already blown to the east of the house.

Second, in addition to the night snow.

[Song] Lu You

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 raised to celebrate the New Year, I had written down the peach blossom symbolizing the Spring Festival in cursive script.

Third, New Year's Eve is full of nostalgia.

Liu Yuxi

If Mi Nian is not proud, what about Chinese New Year? Many travelers miss the past.

Take leisure as your own comfort, and you will waste your life. Spring scenery is ruthless and I have seen it in seclusion.

I have been frustrated for many years. What will the New Year be like?

Looking back on my friends, how many are still alive?

I regard idleness as freedom and longevity as a time to make up for wasted time.

Only spring scenery, regardless of the world, came to visit me when I was in seclusion.

Fourth, work at night.

Gao Shi? Tang dynasty

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

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (Frost Temple: Sorrow Temple)

You can't sleep alone when you live in an inn. For some reason, the poet's mood became very sad.

On this New Year's Eve, imagine that the hometown people thousands of miles away miss themselves, and tomorrow they will be one year older and grow a lot of new white hair.

5. Except at night.

Wen Tianxiang? Song dynasty

Dry kunkong, the years continue.

The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life fades with the years, and the body is forgotten.

There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.

There is nothing between heaven and earth, and time has left me openly.

Scared by the wind and rain at the end of life, experienced frost in the distant frontier.

Now life is coming to an end like this year, and I and my life experience will be forgotten.

I will never dream of drinking Tu Su wine in the New Year, but I can only turn on the lights in the long night.