Seven Laws: Xiao Nian Yin (group of poems).
Text: Li Zhongwang (Gansu).
I am glad to see the sky and the sun, and the small year is busier than the big year.
Hanmei crosses the crane song for the new year, and the day brocade flying dragon dances for a hundred auspicious.
The boy cheered in the alley outside the door, and the master sprinkled and swept the wall in the house.
Pray that God will send the heavenly court to report and bring back Fushoukang.
Xiao Nian sprinkled and swept the dust, and the stove wished to be ashamed.
In the middle of the night, the begging spirits competed to observe, and the five watches prayed for blessings and wanted to climb high.
Rely on the cold moon to cook the smoke lock, and do not change the black yarn and sideburns.
Congratulations to Tianting Cheng to report, and return to bring wealth to the world.
Seven Laws: Great Han Yin (group of poems).
Yaoxiang is freezing and cold, and the cold wind swallows the smoke.
I saw the warbler crying for a warm day, and the empty valley sounded in the hot springs.
Lamei Zhanluhua Village, on the shore of Cihui Willow.
I want to sing a poem with you until the Year of the Dragon.
The four nine strange cold are not idle, and the wind roars at Baihu Bay.
The ice hangs thousands of streams and hangs silver pillars, and the snow presses thousands of peaks to lock the jade pass.
The moon shadow wanders in the sky, and the starlight village looks forward to returning you.
Hugh said that the Qing Emperor gave a spring letter, and looked at his wife and children smiling.
Seven Laws and Laba Yin (group of poems).
The cold invades Laba strongly, and the porridge warms the body and mind without feeling cold.
Boiled wine with a white head with wealth, on the stage red sleeves to enjoy the city and countryside.
The plum window is still endowed with pop songs, and the bamboo courtyard song comes to open up the chapter.
Stop at the new village to watch the dance party, ** with the fragrance of the New Year.
On the five springs in Laba Lanzhou, the ice fish moves to report the spring.
On both sides of the Yellow River, the light is hidden, and the peaks of the Snow Mountains are hanging in mist.
Shang remembers the Jincheng Ming Society drum, and watches the smoke of the Biwa cage from afar.
The north tower of the fifth watch is clear, and everything returns to Su Chengrui year.