Zhonglu Putianle? Chinese New Year

Paste spring couplets,

Sticking the word "Fu",

Decorations

The cannon sounded and the whip struck.

Children jumping,

The old man smiled.

Swallow dance warbler song golden snake pendulum,

Look at China, the blossoms are blooming.

Celebrate together,

Brilliant Generations,

Looking forward to the future.

Reply to bloggers

Preface This evening, on the ** blog, I occasionally saw my friend Jiao Baner commenting on my miscellaneous conversations

In the article "Swagger and Deception, Trapping People Are Not Shallow", he left a poem:

Self-deprecation

It is difficult to be crazy by nature,

Seclusion in the understory with clear springs.

Half a pot of turbid wine can get drunk,

A collar of Tsing Yi can keep out the cold.

Listen to the young leaves in the lotus pond in the twilight rain,

The morning wind cliff looks at the mountains.

The wind makes the moon effect of the,

The wandering skeleton dares to laugh at the fairy.

I thought it was very interesting, and immediately replied to him with a song:

The world's masters, secluded in the mountains and forests.

Wandering the wreckage, caring for the people.