Poetry about the Spring Festival in Grade Four 1. Three ancient poems about the Spring Festival in Grade Four.
1. Yuan Ri Wang Anshi
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.
2. Li Shimin keeps his birthday.
The setting sun shines obliquely on the splendid palace of Jinbi, and the years make the palace more beautiful. At the end of the year, winter snow and winter snow melt, and it seems that a warm spring breeze blows in the warm palace.
Huge red candles are lit and look like a bunch of flowers. It celebrated the New Year and ushered in a night.
3. Except Meng Haoran at night.
The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road. On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.
Separated from my relatives and turned to slaves. It is drifting, and it will be a new year.
4. New Year's 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?
5. Travel on land except when it snows at night.
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.
2. Three ancient China Spring Festival poems in Grade Four.
On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Anshi's one-year-old firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. Li Shimin Twilight Xie Fang Palace is a gorgeous and beautiful palace.
At the end of the year, winter snow and winter snow melt, and it seems that a warm spring breeze blows in the warm palace. Huge red candles are lit and look like a bunch of flowers.
It celebrated the New Year and ushered in a night. Meng Haoran, getting farther and farther away from Sanba Road, I have come three thousand miles, anxious and vigilant.
On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here. Separated from my relatives and turned to slaves.
It is drifting, and it will be a new year. The New Year's work in the New Year only deepened my desire, Liu Changqing, and increased the lonely tears of an exile.
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? In addition to the night snow, the north wind blows snow in the fourth day, and Jiarui Tianjiao, at the beginning of the 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.
3. Write four poems about going home for the New Year in the fourth grade of primary school.
Going home for the New Year (four poems)
Brother is on his way.
Nanchang, it's very empty today.
Depart from Nangang to Xufang Passenger Station
It only took half the usual time.
The other half time
Just for homesickness or expression.
The highway is also empty.
The bus to Poyang runs very fast.
More urgent than a car full of homeless people.
Let the car in my hometown return to my hometown.
On my way home, I saw a vast field.
Yellow rape flower
Presumably there are ancient cottages in the depths of the white clouds.
Chickens and dogs listen to each other.
Chinese New Year is an assembly number of blood flowing and gravity in hometown.
Wan Li Road, Wan Li Road.
Just for
Take a sip of water from my hometown.
Eat a bowl of rice from my hometown
Meet the people in my hometown!
Poetry in my hometown
For the first time, it is so close to the poetry of my hometown.
Eating the usual table, the first month.
My left hand and right hand were warmed by Poyang poets for the first time.
For the first time, I think only
You can only get to your hometown from your hometown.
Language is not important.
Image is not important.
Skill is not important.
Let it all break.
In another cup, we will fill it.
Some stories may have happened.
Just lying at the bottom of Poyang Lake for too long.
Too vicissitudes of life, almost forgot its mission.
For the first time, I feel that my poetic hometown is no longer wandering.
Because silence has left silence.
I'm loaded. I'm loaded.
I will next time.
reach
Where it should be.
Wanderer's heart
There is a regression syndrome in Chinese New Year.
It will always ignite a fire in the hearts of wanderers, meet again and meet again.
Ordinary or even mediocre travel
Does not affect the great significance it contains.
In the mind of a wanderer, going home has become an inevitable journey.
It is solemn and sacred and cannot be ignored.
On its ancient back
Behind us, mankind and hometown.
The rest of my life after the festival
After the festival, it is to run the national highway and cross the expressway.
Such a fast pace means rushing to work.
Anxious to seal your body and paralyze yourself.
After the festival, it is usually the rest of my life.
No imagination, no sentimentality, no criticism.
There is a set of strict rules after the festival.
A step is a step, you can't cross it, you can't jump.
Nine to five, punk.
Darker than a wheel.
Twenty-four hours after the festival, rolling.
Can't run in the wide world
Injury or pain is a waste.
4. Five ancient poems about the Spring Festival
Tian Jia Yuan Ri (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran fought in the north last night and started from the east today. I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.
Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy; Tian said that this year's climate is abundant. "Selling Dementia" (Tang) On New Year's Eve in Fan Chengda, people don't sleep, and they are tired and lazy to force the New Year; Children are told to take the long street, and clouds are called to sell if they have dementia.
In addition to the night (Tang), it is related to unity and emptiness, and Wan Li's one-night lovesickness. Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.
In the Yuan (Song) year, Wang Anshi's firecrackers rang at the age of one, and send warm entered Tu Su in the spring breeze; Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. In the Yuan Dynasty, one year, the lotus leaked and the wine was frozen in Bijing Tu Su.
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.
5. Ancient poems about the Spring Festival
Modern China people are most familiar with the ancient poems about the Spring Festival, which probably introduced Wang Anshi's "January Festival" at the earliest:
Except for the one-year-old in firecrackers,
Spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su;
Thousands of families are dying,
Always trade new peaches for old ones.
This poem is lively, full of happy atmosphere of the New Year, and fresh in meaning, so it is widely celebrated among the people and will be hard to forget after several generations. In Wang Anshi's poems, there are three concrete images related to the Spring Festival: firecrackers, Tu Su and Fu Tao, which are the customs of China people for the New Year. Firecrackers are the creation of China people who invented gunpowder. The custom of setting off firecrackers in the New Year has lasted for thousands of years, which is a special way for China people to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.
On New Year's Eve, when the New Year bell rings, firecrackers sound in all directions on the land of China, which is perhaps the most lively sound on earth. When I get up in the morning of the Spring Festival, fragments of firecrackers can be seen everywhere on the ground. I remember many years ago, I wrote a poem for the Spring Festival Pictorial of Wen Wei Po. Among them, there is a printed matter. There is no one in the picture, only the farmer's gate with red couplets on it and firecrackers in front of it. I have forgotten what I wrote in the poem, but I still remember the picture clearly. Foreigners can't understand the meaning of this picture, but people in China know it's Spring Festival. The scene of this painting can actually be described by an ancient poem: "The new calendar is only half open, and the small court is still bursting." This is a poem written by a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Zhao Ziang, a great painter and calligrapher in the Yuan Dynasty, also wrote a poem about setting off firecrackers in the Spring Festival, which is much more lively than Wang Anshi's: "One after another, it is as bright as a star and as loud as a fire."
Regarding firecrackers, Fan Chengda's "Firecracker Line" is the most detailed. This poem describes the process of setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve. If it is used to describe the noisy scenes and inner prayers of modern people when welcoming the Spring Festival, it is also unacceptable:
Eat residual bean porridge to sweep away the dust,
Cut off the barrel, pay for it,
Sweat and fire broke out between the joints,
Healthy servants will still run away.
However, the children stood at a distance,
The footsteps landed and the thunder roared.
One sound and two ghosts are surprised,
Three, four, haunted house.
Ten sounds connect a hundred gods and peace,
There is peace in all directions.
But pick up the focus and fold the bottom of the bed,
There is still the power to drive away the disease.
The firecrackers in Fan Chengda's poems are real firecrackers. A bamboo pole is heated in the fire, and then it explodes when it hits the ground, making a "thunder roar". Making firecrackers with paper and gunpowder is probably later.
"Tu Su" in Wang Anshi's poem "Yuan Ri" refers to wine. It is said that Tu Su wine is soaked in a kind of grass called Tu Su, but now no one knows what Tusu grass is. Some people think it's thatched grass in the south of the Yangtze River. There is also a saying that Tu Su is the name of a grass temple. Some people make medicinal liquor in the temple, which can strengthen the body and bones. This wine is called Tu Su wine. In ancient times, it was customary for the whole family to get together and drink Tu Su wine on the first day of the first month, with young people drinking first, then old people drinking, and taking turns toasting, with the oldest old people always drinking last. Su Ziyou wrote in his later years' poems: "Drinking Tu Su at the end of each year makes you feel over 70", describing this custom.
"Always exchange new peaches for old ones" means peach symbol. Fu Tao is a red wooden board with a picture of an idol and the name of the idol written on it, that is, the door god. In the early morning of the first day of the first month, it is also an ancient folk custom to hang peach symbols on the door to welcome the new and ward off evil spirits. Later, in fact, Spring Festival couplets written on red paper replaced the ancient peach symbols. Many people in modern times have an imaginative interpretation of this poem by Wang Anshi, saying that it means that new things always replace declining things, which shows the poet's new idea of advocating reform. This interpretation is not far-fetched in connection with Wang Anshi's life experience, but I still feel more joy in welcoming the New Year in this poem.
Lu You's Four Wonders "Snow at Night" is also about celebrating the Spring Festival on New Year's Eve:
At the beginning of the fourth watch, the north wind blows snow,
Jia Rui Tian Jiao and Nianchu.
Tu Su's half lamp has not been lifted,
Write peach characters in front of the lamp.
This poem is about Tu Su and Fu Tao in Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri. It is snowing outside the window, and the poet is drinking and writing Spring Festival couplets to welcome the New Year. Although this poem does not have the festive atmosphere of "January Day", it is a vivid portrayal of the image of a lonely literati during the New Year.
Lihong Zhao
6. Spring Festival couplets and Chinese poetry from grade four to grade six
After a hundred years, the vitality of the country will be unified and the mountains and rivers will be peaceful. Mutual approval: the years of Guotai Anmin Baishi are good in the contemporary era, and the mountains and rivers are new today. Cross-approval: Vientiane updates spring flowers, smiles and firecrackers to increase the sound of joy. Cross-criticism: the singer's Spring Festival couplets are happy, the people are safe and prosperous, and every wealthy family will be happy when it comes to years. Cross-approval: congratulations on the Spring Festival, Spring Festival, Spring Festival, all people. Fu Lin Yard Four Seasons Chang 'an Cross Batch: Spring Rain Celebrating the Spring Festival, Silk Moistening Everything, Red Plum Embroidering Qian Shan Cross Batch: Spring is full, Feng Dan Cheng Xiang Long Xian Rui Red Peach, New Year's Eve Apricot, Spring Festival Cross Batch: Fu Man Sweat, Horse Dust, Ann Vibration, Winning the Bid, Qing Shi Yang Jin Kai Tai Fu Min Zheng Qing Exhibition, New Chapter Cross Batch: Spring is full and smooth, and the word is golden: Vientiane updates Huang Ying Cui Ming. Hunan, southeast, northwest, cross-section of finance: Jizhao, Qingzhu, Sanfen, Jing Hongmei, and Zhengbao Wanjiachun. Cross-section: Spring returns to the earth every year, with a vast land and abundant people, rich sources and abundant people, and peace and happiness in every year. Multi-section: Ji Zhao is divided into two years and one night, and he is two years old year after year. Congratulations on the Spring Festival, all corners of the country are full of spring scenery, and Qian Shan wins the cross section: Vientiane renews its land of happiness, and the cross section of the old year: welcome the Spring Festival, increase the age, increase the life, and the Kunfu Building is full of spring. The cross section of Chang' an in the four seasons is smooth sailing, and the stars are shining high, and everything goes well every year. Step-by-step cross section: good luck shines high, except old habits, five stresses and four beautiful trees. Cross-section of fresh air: bid farewell to the old spring, be auspicious, and roll to the four seasons with the colorful clouds in spring. Cross section: Everything goes well all year round. Spring Festival is welcomed all year round. Good luck. Babel enters the house. Cross-examination: everything is prosperous at home. Gan Kun * * * Lao Zhao Zhao wins glory from the sun and the moon. Cross-examination: celebrating the festival. Welcome to the Spring Festival. Happy harvest. Cross-examination: Smile.
7.4 Ancient Poems about Spring Festival
Work at night
Tang dynasty: Gao Shi
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.
I was lying alone in the hotel, with cold light shining on me, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. What makes me sad as a tourist? People in my hometown must miss me thousands of miles away tonight; The sideburns have turned gray, and tomorrow is a new year.
Tianjiayuan Day
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning. I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming. A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy. Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
Last night, bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east, and this morning, the new year began again. I am forty years old. Although there is no official position, I am still worried about farming. Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds. Farmers speculate on this year's harvest, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year.
New year's work
Tang Dynasty: 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?
The new year is coming, and I am more homesick. Tears can't help flowing across the horizon. In my later years, I was relegated to a lower position, and Spring Return hurried ahead of me. The apes in the mountains are dying with me, and the willows on the river are sad with me. I had the same experience as Dr. Zhang, so when will this day end?
Night's longing
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
If Mi Nian is not proud, what about Chinese New Year? How many fellow travelers are there now? Take leisure as your own comfort, and you will waste your life. Spring scenery is ruthless and I have seen it in seclusion.
I'm not satisfied every year. What will happen in the new year? Looking back on the friends we made together, how many are still alive? I regard idleness as freedom and longevity as a time to make up for wasted time. Only spring, regardless of the world, come to visit me when I live in seclusion.