Spring Festival Couplets for the Year of the Tiger

Five-character Spring Couplets

The cuckoo cries to welcome the spring; the morning glory welcomes blessings. The grass is green and the yellow cattle lie; the pines are green and the white cranes perch.

Spring comes to the house in the ugly time; good fortune comes in the year of the ox. Celebrate the New Year; sing and herd the cows.

Ox plowing the green fields; tigers roaring in the green hills. Cows plow the grassy fields; magpies announce auspicious years.

The cows are blooming and the scenery is beautiful; the swallows are dancing in the sunny sky. Cowbells float on the green ridge; Yan's words warm the spring breeze.

Morning glories announce good news; cuckoos urge spring. Orioles dance on the willows beside the pond; cows plow the fields in spring.

Spring music floats on the back of an ox; the magpie’s tongue announces the gospel. When people are diligent, spring comes early; when grass grows, cattle become fatter.

The cuckoo cries to welcome spring; the morning cow welcomes blessings. The grass is green and the yellow cattle lie; the pines are green and the white cranes perch.

Spring comes to the house in the ugly time; good fortune comes in the year of the ox. Celebrate the New Year; sing and herd the cows.

Ox plowing the green fields; tigers roaring in the green hills. Cows plow the grassy fields; magpies announce auspicious years.

The cows are blooming and the scenery is beautiful; the swallows are dancing in the sunny sky. Cowbells float on the green ridge; Yan's words warm the spring breeze.

Morning glories announce good news; cuckoos urge spring. Orioles dance on the willows beside the pond; cows plow the fields in spring.

When spring comes, purple swallows dance; when the festival comes, cattle are busy. Generals love war horses; farmers love oxen.

The red sun of deep kindness; the loyal old scalper. At the beginning of the year, spring arrives at home; in the Year of the Ox, everything is filled with blessings.

Spring Festival Couplets with more than eight characters

Don’t know how to ask, only know how to give; don’t ask about harvest, but about hard work. Killing rats will eliminate disasters and provide food for people, and raising cattle will make the country rich and the family well-off.

I like to watch the orioles singing and dancing on the earth; I welcome the farmers’ horses and cattle with joy. Returning to the mountain village at the end of spring adds to the joy; the cattle are fattened and the horses are strong and the gates are bathed in the spring breeze.

When the rats are gone and the cows are coming, the joy of the new year is restored; the spring is bright and everything is renewed.

The magpies are climbing plum blossoms and hundreds of tribes are welcoming the festival; the golden bulls are offering auspicious gifts and laughing in the spring breeze.

Everyone is happy with the harvest in the Year of the Rat; a song praising every family's prosperity in the Year of the Ox.

The market for good news in the Year of the Rat is prosperous and welcomes victory; the Year of the Ox is the prosperous time of Hong Kong's return to celebrate the reunion. Seven-character Spring Couplets

Sincerely enjoy doing human things; bow your head and be willing to be a Ruzi Ox. He vowed to sweep away the official hamster; he bowed his head and was willing to be a ox.

Stand up and bravely destroy the official hamster; bow your head and be willing to be the ox. When you are a child, you first climb the road to wealth; when you are ugly, you reach a new level.

The green trees and red buildings set off each other; the oxen and horses welcome the spring. The green peach has no intention of following the spring water; the yellow calf has feelings for the green waves.

The cuckoo sings and cuckoos are busy; the morning glory blooms and the morning glory blooms. Produce milk with selfless dedication; satisfy hunger with grass and work happily.

When spring comes, new swallows dance in the world; the family is happy and busy. When spring returns, yellow oxen leap on the earth; purple swallows fly in the divine and human world.

We say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and get rid of the rat; we enrich the people and strengthen the country and serve the ox. The rats build barns to welcome the ripening of the rice; they urge the oxen to rake the ground to promote a good harvest.

The green willows greet the spring with thousands of miles of green; the cattle cultivate the land and the mountains are golden. Back then there were many bronze horses in Yudian; today the spring suburbs are full of iron oxen.

The rat in the Ding year hides its brilliant career; the ox in the ugly year rushes into the beautiful spring. The red plum blossoms are proud of the snow and thousands of doors are blessed; the cattle are grazing in the green fields and the grains are abundant.

Cattle eat grass to produce new milk; purple swallows hold mud in their mouths and build small nests. The yellow ox licks the calf in the green grassland; the purple swallow nests in the apricot blossom sky.

The cows in the loess fields paint; the swallows in the spring garden of Ziwei recite poems. Cocoon flowers bloom all over the green mountains; a song floats from the back of an ox.

The people on Jinguang Avenue are urging horses; the people on Loess Gaopo are shouting at oxen. The golden ox brings forth a good harvest; the magpie brings happiness in the spring.

A gentleman can't bear to hear this; a good cook can't understand everything. You can paint cows and cows to get grass; Beihong lets horses and horses raise their whips.

The old man has exhausted his strength and his loyalty is still there; Be sincere and happy to do human things; bow your head and be willing to be a ox.

He vows to sweep away the official hamster; he bows his head and is willing to be a ox. Stand up and bravely destroy the official hamster; bow your head and be willing to be a ox.

The green trees and red buildings set off each other; the oxen and horses welcome the spring. The green peach has no intention of following the spring water; the yellow calf has feelings for the green waves.

The cuckoo sings and cuckoos are busy; the morning glory blooms and the morning glory blooms. Produce milk with selfless dedication; satisfy hunger with grass and work happily.

When spring comes, new swallows dance in the world; the family is happy and busy. When spring returns, yellow oxen leap on the earth; purple swallows fly in the divine and human world.

We say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and get rid of the rat; we enrich the people and strengthen the country and serve the ox. The rats build barns to welcome the ripening of the rice; they urge the oxen to rake the ground to promote a good harvest.

The green willows greet the spring with thousands of miles of green; the cattle cultivate the land and the mountains are golden. Back then there were many bronze horses in Yudian; today the spring suburbs are full of iron oxen.

The rat in the Ding year hides its brilliant career; the ox in the ugly year rushes into the beautiful spring. The red plum blossoms are proud of the snow and thousands of doors are blessed; the cattle are grazing in the green fields and the grains are abundant.

Cattle eat grass to produce new milk; purple swallows hold mud in their mouths and build small nests. The yellow ox licks the calf in the green grassland; the purple swallow nests in the apricot blossom sky.

The cows in the loess fields paint; the swallows in the spring garden of Ziwei recite poems. Cocoon flowers bloom all over the green mountains; a song floats from the back of an ox.

The people on Jinguang Avenue are urging horses; the people on Loess Gaopo are shouting at oxen. The golden ox brings forth a good harvest; the magpie brings happiness in the spring.

A gentleman can't bear to hear this; a good cook can't understand everything. You can paint cows and cows to get grass; Beihong lets horses and horses raise their whips.

The old man has exhausted his strength and his loyalty is still there; The spring scenery in the pastures is beautiful; the laughter in the cow herding song is sweet.

The shepherd boy walks on the ox-backed Chunxiang Road; the wanderer dreams of a drunken hometown with horse hooves.

Bulls gallop and horses leap thousands of miles; phoenixes dance and dragons soar into the sky.

The bullwhip is used as a pen to fill in new sentences; the birds sing and sing to report the gospel. The oxen plowing the green fields are beautiful; the people are prosperous in their prime.

The cattle plow the fertile fields, and the fields are green; the magpies are noisy, and the plum blossoms are red. Thousands of mountains laugh when cattle plow the fertile fields; snow reflects the fragrance of red plum trees in a small courtyard.

The Cowherd never tires of the vastness of the sky and the river; the Weaver Girl only seeks happiness in the world. The Cowherd plays the flute to welcome the spring; the Goddess scatters flowers and gives blessings.