Poems about returning from the twelfth lunar month and leaving for the first lunar month

Returning from the twelfth lunar month and leaving in the first lunar month

Hurrying in pursuit

The long road to work at the end of the world

When will it be over and when will I rest?

Expansion: Poems about the twelfth lunar month

Child, kid, don’t be greedy, after Laba Festival it will be the New Year.

Laba porridge, in a few days, it will be twenty-three.

Twenty-three, sticky melons, Twenty-four, clean the house,

Twenty-five, make tofu, Twenty-six, cut the meat,

Twenty-seven, slaughter the New Year's chicken, twenty-eight, make the dough,

Twenty-nine, steam the steamed buns, stay up all night on the thirtieth night,

New Year's Day Twist.

Dumplings on the first day of the lunar month, noodles on the second day of the lunar month, hezi on the third day of the lunar month, and pancakes rolled with eggs on the fourth day of the lunar month.

Children, don’t be greedy for Laba

Laba porridge

Lililala twenty-three

Twenty-three sugar melon sticky

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Cleaning the house on twenty-four

Making tofu on twenty-five

Cutting meat on twenty-six

Slaughtering chicken on twenty-seven

< p>Twenty-eight noodles

Twenty-nine steamed buns

Thirty nights of staying up

Chu Nuuniu

Chu dumplings Noodles on the second and third day of the lunar month combined with pancakes and eggs on the fourth day of the lunar month