4 Chinese New Year s Eve poems, the ultimate romance, embrace 2024

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-09

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In this moment of farewell to the old and welcome the new, four classic Chinese New Year's Eve poems will take you to the ultimate romance and let you embrace the new 2024.

These four poems not only depict the beautiful scene and people's joy on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, but also convey good wishes and expectations for the new year.

At the beginning of the new year, let's embrace 2024 and usher in a better future!

"Xijing Shou Sui".

Don Luo Bing Wang

Idle and silent, sitting alone in the dust.

Suddenly, I saw the end of the harsh winter, and I knew that I was in spring.

The night will be cold, and the year will be new.

There is no way to show old relatives.

Poetic**: A person is idle at home, and there is no one to talk to, such loneliness is quite in line with this season, and there is a little bit of desolation.

When I looked up, I suddenly saw that the harsh winter had disappeared on this night, and the twinkling stars in the sky told me that spring had arrived.

On this night of removing the old and welcoming the new, Chinese New Year's Eve also took away the cold; And the new year is coming, and at the same time, spring is also brought back!

The happy days of my family, but I can only spend it alone in a foreign land, watching the fireworks outside the window, listening to the firecrackers, and missing my relatives and friends in my hometown for no reason.

"Except for the Night".

Song Day Vintage

Sweep away the hut and clean the hustle and bustle, and worship the nine heavens with a stick of fragrance.

All things welcome spring and send remnants, and the end of the year is tonight.

The raw pot is blazing and roaring bamboo, and the New Year's feast is open to listen to the song pepper.

The wild guest predicted that the farming was good, and the snow in the three winters had not completely disappeared.

Poetic**: On the occasion of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, I sweated like rain to clean the house, wiped off the attached dust, and finally welcomed the New Year with a bright window.

I lit a pillar of incense and worshiped the gods of heaven and earth above the nine heavens, wishing everything well in the new year.

On the night of the old and the new, everything in the world will bid farewell to the cold winter and usher in a warm spring.

The fire in the brazier burned very strongly, and the bamboo made a crackling sound in the flames, just like firecrackers, driving away the poor god and ushering in good luck.

The Chinese New Year's Eve feast has been set up, and everyone listens to the instructions of the elders and the voices of the juniors to toast and wish the elders, and celebrate the arrival of the new year together.

Here, although I am a stranger, I also know that next year's farming will definitely have a good harvest; Because the snow in winter has not completely melted yet, all this indicates a good harvest in the coming year.

"The same brother Jieshan Er to keep the year with the night to hear the fishing song rhyme in the lake".

Qing Song Ju

The hall was full of light, and thousands of firecrackers sounded in unison.

The hearth is warm and the New Year is keep, and the door is full of cigarettes.

For more than a few years, on this occasion, the wind and snow stiffened in Chang'an City.

The flesh and bones of the end of the world are now in the eyes, and there is wine and a pipa zheng.

Catch the servants with a meal in the middle of the night, and talk about nostalgia with a big fight.

Ride a thin horse and stop the southern Yunnan expedition.

Taishi is discussing the suburban temple music, and Fenglai Age Qing Yunheng.

The motto suddenly saw the ode to the river, and I was ashamed that there was no such song as a level.

Poetic**: The candlelight in the hall burns so vigorously that it illuminates the whole room, as if it were lit up with pine resin, shining brightly in the night.

Thousands of firecrackers are lit at the same time, and the endless sound of firecrackers is also sounding at the same time, and everyone is celebrating the arrival of the New Year at the same time!

The stove in the house also burns vigorously and exudes a warm smell; The whole family gathers together for this special occasion.

The door is pasted with brightly colored couplets and door gods, and the smoke is filled, implying the harmony and happiness of the family.

It's a pity that over the years, every Chinese New Year's Eve has been spent in the windy and snowy city of Chang'an.

Now the relatives in my hometown are far away from the world, and there are only a few of my children in front of me; Alas! With wine in hand at this moment, why bother to use the sound of the pipa to soothe my sorrows!

In the middle of the night, the servants and I sat around the table, enjoying the delicious food of Chinese New Year's Eve; We drank in large bowls, and we talked about the past and our loved ones in our hometowns.

At this moment, the war in Yunnan had just ended, and I rode the old horse to the palace to report to the emperor about the current war situation.

Taishi is telling everyone about the sacrifice of the temple, the sound of the instrumental music of the sacrifice, like the sound of the phoenix, the auspicious clouds in the sky above the temple, showing an auspicious scene.

Next to my seat, I suddenly saw the eulogy of Xixi, and I was deeply ashamed, because I did not have such pen and ink to sing the praises of this peaceful and prosperous era.

"Chinese New Year's Eve".

Ming Lu Longyun

Wandering sleeplessly, the sound is missing, and the wandering world is dry with laughter.

The withered sideburns are still bound, and the long book is a comforting meal.

The mountains and rivers are the same guests in different places, and the years of the Ming Dynasty are at the end of the year.

Tonight in front of the lamp to the children, the difference between the nostalgia is better than last year's joy.

Poetic**: The night is deep, silent everywhere, only the sound of water in the leaky pot is still ticking, at the moment I toss and turn, difficult to sleep.

Thinking that he has been wandering alone all these years, facing all kinds of tribulations in the world, he can only smile bitterly.

Even though my sideburns are gray, I still have to run around for that meager amount of money and for my life.

Only letters from my family can bring me comfort and encouragement, and for their sake, I need to eat well and maintain a healthy body.

No matter where we come from, we're just travelers to this world.

The new year is coming, and the wheel of time will open a new chapter.

This year, on Chinese New Year's Eve, I was able to spend it with my children and daughter, which made me very happy, and my poetry and joy were even more than last year.

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