Writing poems to celebrate the New Year
The moon rises across the plains,
Clouds grow between heaven and earth.
I have the music of a close friend,
Far away in the clouds of Chu.
May the breeze blow up,
I will sing a long song before you.
I feel so nostalgic for my old friend,
Thousands of mountains are covered by a few people.
Last year the eyes were full of flowers,
Today the snow comes to the stage,
The frost reflects the orchestra,
The stormy swallows return.
May this be a long time together,
beside the green mountains,
Looking back at Longbian, the plum blossoms are blooming finely, the Spring Festival is here, and the Spring Festival is here, every household is happy. It’s lively, pasting Spring Festival couplets, setting off firecrackers, every family is rushing to make dumplings, and the little brothers and sisters are wearing new clothes and new hats.