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The first poem in the waxing moon is warm, which is most suitable for sending a circle of friends this month

The first poem in the waxing moon is warm, which is most suitable for sending a circle of friends this month

Today, it is the twelfth month of the lunar calendar.

It has many good aliases: Ladong, Cruel Winter, Poor Winter, Wax Moon, Wax Moon, Ice Moon, Yu Moon, Polar Moon, Qing Qi, Dong Su, Da Lu... Among them, we are most familiar with the "Wax Moon".

When I was a child, as soon as I arrived at the Waxing Moon, my heart began to rejoice, because the New Year had entered the countdown! Starting from drinking Laba porridge, sweeping dust, inviting incense, offering stoves, doing New Year goods, pasting Spring Festival, keeping the year... The further back you go, the more intense the sense of ceremony becomes.

"Spring aquatic life in the depths of the ice", after the small cold and cold in the waxing moon, followed by the spring, we will usher in a new 12 months, 24 solar cycles, and enter a new life full of hope.

Waxing moon, endless poetry, endless Chinese taste. Twilight cold, taste with you!

The first poem in the waxing moon is warm, which is most suitable for sending a circle of friends this month

Waxing Moon: Late winter and early spring, new

"Waxing Moon"

Song Wang Yu Wei

Chuzhou began to feel cold, and the years were full of twilight.

The official offers good wine and worries about the snow, and the sky and the new poem look at the mountain together.

Rizhao wild pond plums want to bloom, burn back to the desert path grass is still spotted.

After the officials dispersed, there was no business, and the door was still in the woods.

Waxing Moon: Worship hundreds of gods, pray for blessings and good fortune

"La Ri"

Ming Li Xianfang

The smoke is thin, and the suburban garden is empty.

Year Dengtong Wax Festival, wine ripe Mura Ong.

The snow is long and strange, and the dry mulberry is windy.

The village smelled the drums and it was another year.

The first poem in the waxing moon is warm, which is most suitable for sending a circle of friends this month

Wax Moon: Lapa porridge, five grains and abundant

"December 8th Step to West Village"

Song Lu you

The wind of the waxing moon and the intention have been spring, and the time has been scattered by my neighbors.

In the grass smoke desert firewood gate, cattle trails are on the wild waterfront.

The only thing necessary for many diseases is medicine, and the poor department is idle.

Nowadays, the Buddhist porridge is fed together, and it is even more aware of the new festivals in Jiangcun.

Waxing Moon: The stove is dusted off and welcomes the New Year

"Sacrifice stove and neighbor song sanfu"

Having been fortunate enough to hang the car to show off to his descendants, he is about to sacrifice the stove and ask for neighbors.

When the customs are passed down for a long time, the guests and hosts laugh and laugh.

Snow sideburns sit deeply and respect the elderly, and the tile pots are full of shame and poverty.

Ask the king this night at the bottom of the eaves, what is the original head of the music society god?

Wax Moon: The years do not wait, waste the time to forge ahead

"Fisherman's Pride , Moonlight Like a Flurry"

Song Ouyang Xiu

The waxing moon is like a flurry of water. Frozen clouds want to break the cold roots.

Xie NuXue's poems are really singing. It's unbelievable.

Long causeway willows flew back and forth.

It is good to praise the amount of wine. The wine is not sung.

This goes to youth are all paid. Hugh hopes.

Yaolin can be visited on the same day.

The first poem in the waxing moon is warm, which is most suitable for sending a circle of friends this month

La Yue: Go to your hometown to meet the hometown people

"Lahachi Mizukusa-an"

Qing Gu sleepwalking

The side of the clear water pond is made of blood and phosphorus, and the horse outside the Zhengyang Gate is dusty.

Only the water moon should have no new hatred, and the happy cloud mountain comes to the deceased.

Qingla is not as good as today, and leisure is also a rebirth.

Self-injurious white hair wandered in the air, and a clove of incense dissipated tears.

Waxing Moon: Snowy, cold mountains and thin water

"Fisherman's Pride : December StrictLy Frozen Heaven and Earth Closed"

In December, the world was closed. There are no flowers in the table.

Only wine can deceive the snow. Increase arrogance.

Straight ear hot song boiling.

Longshang carved saddle only a few rides. Hunted in semi-closed new frost.

The frost drumming sounded cold. Thousand fingers.

A goose fell in the cold air in front of the horse.

Wax moon: plum blossom spit, Kyushu rich

"The Second Day of the Waxing Moon with the Home City East View Plum Night Return"

Song Zhang

The day before yesterday, I saw that the flowers were thin and yin, and it was more spiritual to start a sunny day.

Mo Jiao is easy to fly flower pieces, and put a thousand forests in the spring.

The first poem in the waxing moon is warm, which is most suitable for sending a circle of friends this month

Wax moon: Imperial wine drink, cold weather and warm heart

Jin Tao Yuanming

Wind and snow send the rest of the luck, no harm when the time has been reconciled.

Plum willow sandwich door plant, one has a good flower.

I sing well, how much wine there is!

Not much is known, Zhang Shan has a strange song.

Waxing Moon: The wind is warm and the spring is hidden

Don Du Fu

The daily warmth of the wax is still far away, and this year's wax day is completely eliminated.

Encroaching on the snow color is also grass, leaking spring light with wicker.

Indulging in alcohol to seek a good night of drunkenness, he returned home to the Zichen Dynasty.

Lipstick noodle medicine with grace, green pipe silver popping under the nine xiao.

Wax Moon: Get together and keep the old age, laughing and talking

"Keeping the Age"

Song SuShi

To know the end of the year, it is like going to the valley snake.

The scales are half gone, and I don't care who can cover it.

If you want to tie its tail, although you know what to do.

Children are strong enough not to sleep, and they keep vigil and rejoice.

Morning chickens and do not sing, but also drums and fears.

Sit for a long time when the embers fall and look up at the Big Dipper obliquely.

Next year will not be a year, and the heart is afraid.

Trying to do your best this night, the teenager can still boast.

The first poem in the waxing moon is warm, which is most suitable for sending a circle of friends this month

Spring day, autumn sunset, summer lotus, winter snow.

One cycle a year, one change in one month.

Every month, it is full of poetry and charm.

Waxing moon, cold years, time leisurely forward.

Let us sing the song of the waxing moon,

When the winter is gone, the snow melts and the grass is green,

There must be a new encounter that will continue the warmth!

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