Title: Chinese New Year's Eve

Suddenly I heard the sound of firecrackers, and it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

Hongyan dreamed of bitter wine, and he couldn't understand the grievances in his heart.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and children play in twos and threes.

Now I don't learn to be talented, and the lights are bright in front of the boat.

There are no elegant things to be seen, and the couplets are brilliant and brilliant.

Shenzhou has changed through the ages, and the green bricks have not seen the ancient buildings destroyed.

Every year, the weather is new every year, and the flowers and plants are long every year.

The inscription poem imitates the ancient style, lamenting that the times are getting lighter and lighter.

15 February 2018

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