Selfless and sincere, diligent in cutting hair and serving the villagers. Win the reputation of Gigi Lai and leave the initial heart to the people; The red shirts in winter are warm and harmonious, and there is a burden on the street. Gently wash Cang Sang's face and smooth the messy grass; Ruthless two vertical lovers, a haircut comes to love the truth. Three thousand troubles have to be eliminated, and tears are frequently thanked; The weather is cool, the days are short, and the night flies, but I still see Weng's willingness.
Ask me when I can get a haircut. I won't stop the sunrise all year round. The deep winter wind caresses the cold cheeks, and the long-term busyness is not for money. Hands are free to repair the guest's hair and send warmth to the world.
There is no shortage of living Lei Feng in the street, and the righteous scissors fly and stand apart. Scrape off the frost, remove vulgarity and make your makeup glow with positive energy; Push, cut, and manage the temples, but they are clever and do not seek praise. New faces are full of vigor and vitality, and a red skirt reflects the sunset glow; Walking on the streets in autumn, extraordinary skills are well known. Holding jade scissors to the frost temples, each with a spring breeze; Walking the streets and lanes, old buildings, the sun and the moon have not rested for ten years. Cut off the frost temples from the jade in your hand, and scrape off the sorrow in the world; Help people cut their hair and stand on the street, and don't stop when dusk comes.
In recent years, my heart has not changed, and I have made selfless dedication to the old ox; Past scholars died in the west for decades, and Yang Hui Festival continued. The razor dance in the streets and lanes is suspected to be the hot belly person of that year; My humble abode often becomes a customer's home without changing the tooling of scissors. Laughter is constant during the haircut, and Lei Feng is always in my heart. The night is cold and foggy, helping each other to warm up.
I am glad to see that there is no beauty in the world, and Lei Feng is all over China. In the Year of Youth, I visited and relived my friendship with comrades. Memories are endless, and so is Lei Feng's love story in China.