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Just this month, this happy dawn,
The son of the eternal king in heaven came to earth,
Born to virgins and virgin mothers,
Bring us great salvation from heaven;
The sacred sages once sang like this,
Said he would save us from the terrible abyss,
Work with his father to create lasting peace for us.
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He was radiant and brilliant,
The flame from the nimbus, the radiant light,
He is beside the sky movement,
Sitting in the center of the trinity;
Now give up and live with us,
Abandon the city that never sleeps,
Willing to use mortal bodies as human tents.
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Poet in the sky, your wonderful genius,
Why not pay tribute to this sacred baby?
Is there no poetry, eulogy or solemn music,
Welcome him to this new home for the first time?
Now the sky is clear, without sun gear's practice,
Not seeing the sun, leaving nine marks,
I only see the twinkling stars looking out, looking out.
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Look, from the far east road,
Star-led warlocks to contribute fragrance!
Come on, give your humble song first,
Put it at his feet humbly;
You should be the first person to win the honor of meeting the Lord.
Turn on your voice and join the chorus of angels.
The flame touching the altar is a warm chapter.
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The barren and scattered winter,
A newborn baby was born,
Wrapped in coarse cloth, lying in the middle of a rough manger;
Nature has special respect for him,
Take off your heavy makeup clothes,
Show sympathy for her great master;
At this time, not her and the sun-
Her strong lover, unbridled and carefree season.
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She can only use euphemistic language,
Pray for a warm and high sky,
Sprinkle pure snowflakes to cover her ugly face;
Except for her naked shame,
In her cursed sins,
Rosa is as white as a virgin, cover her up;
Because the creator's eyes are approaching,
Make her feel ashamed, afraid and confused.
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But the creator didn't want her to be afraid,
First, send the god of peace to drive;
She wore a green crown with palm leaves and flew down gently;
Flying over the spinning stars,
With a pioneering mission,
Insert the wings of pigeons and push away the colorful clouds;
She waved short stilts of peach gold,
Strike all over the mountains and seas, and strike all over the world.
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There is no cloud of war in the world,
ShaSheng disappear, brother jin didn't smell;
Hang boring spears and huge shields high;
The running horses and chariots stopped running,
Hate to donate blood and not dye shirts,
Horn, horn, and don't call the armed masses.
Kings of all countries sit around and look down,
I feel that their majestic Lord is by my side.
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The cold night is deep and everything is still.
At this time, the prince of light,
Began to rule the earth peacefully.
The wind is surprisingly quiet,
Kiss the water often and carefully,
Whispering happy news to the warm ocean;
The ocean has forgotten its howling,
The wings of peace hatch tame waves.
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The stars were deeply surprised,
Staring, standing for a long time,
Their eyes are all on a goal;
Although all the glory of the morning
And the Taibai morning star, ordered them to retire,
They are still attached and reluctant to leave their posts;
Still along the track, emitting light,
It was not until the savior gave instructions that the order to leave the team was given.
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The shadows of the night have opened,
Let the sunshine in,
The sun itself is too timid to take the liberty to go on stage;
He covered his face in shame,
Because of his faint flame,
Not as bright as the new light of the world;
This is a bigger sun,
This is beyond his original bare seat and fire shaft.
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There is no dawn in the east,
The shepherd is in the grass,
In groups of three or five, sit and talk about things;
They never dreamed of it.
The powerful shepherd will land in Ran Hui.
Live a shepherd's life with them;
Their simple brains,
All I can think about is my lover and sheep.
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They are influenced by their ears and feel their hearts:
Such wonderful music,
Never like a harp, it can be played by human hands;
Magical and euphemistic songs,
Accompanied by the high notes of the strings,
Let their souls feel happy and happy;
Sky, may this happiness last forever,
Let thousands of valleys ring through the sky.
Yiling
Nature listens to this melodious melody,
I saw a bright moon shining like silver.
The empty world under Yutu Ginza is exciting;
And then she completely admitted,
I've done my duty,
Her ruling task ended from now on;
Only with such harmonious music,
Only in this way can heaven and earth unite more closely and fit deeper.
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Suddenly there was a fire in the room.
Around the shepherd's line of sight,
According to the dark night, bright and bright.
The cherubim helmet was covered,
Seraphim wore a flaming sword around her waist.
They all spread their wings and appeared in the brilliant team.
String instruments play a loud and solemn tone.
Words can't be said. I wish you a new heir.
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It is said that such music songs,
No one has ever sung,
Only in the distant past, the son of the morning once sang songs.
Creator at that time,
List the stars in space,
Put the earth on the wheel hub and balance it properly;
Arrange the dark abyss in the depths,
Tell the winding river to follow the muddy waterway.
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Crystal celestial body, please drum,
So we humans can enjoy our ears,
If you have a way to make us understand; )
Play your new silver tone,
The beat is sonorous, thorough and clear.
Encourage the organs between lonely people to form a harmonious sky.
Let you go back to 10% discount music,
In harmony with the symphony played by angels.
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If this sacred music,
Always around our imaginary hearts,
Time can be traced back to the original happy time;
Dirty luxury goods in the world,
Will wither and die soon,
Ugly sins will also be erased from the dust;
Hell will disappear on its own,
Leave the sad house to the Ming dynasty.
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From then on, truth and justice go hand in hand.
Floating down, back to earth,
The whole body is covered with iridescence; Let love sit in the middle,
Dress gracefully and go home,
Covered with dazzling brilliance,
Driving a gauze-like cloud, riding a horse, showing off.
In Dixiang's festival,
The magnificent palace will open the heavy Tianmen.
Yi Liu
But the smartest god of fate said, no,
It's not yet ripe,
The sacred baby is still nursing in an innocent smile;
He must be on the cross of pain,
Recover our losses,
Only in this way can he share our glory;
First, wake up the sleeping dead,
Let the horn of judgment, like a thunderbolt, shake the silent door of hell.
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Such a terrible noise,
Like thunder on Mount Sinai,
At that time, red flames and thick black smoke erupted.
Fear invaded the ancient earth,
It can't stand the roar of this trumpet,
From the ground to the center of the earth, you will tremble all over.
When the final judgment came,
The majestic judge will spread his seat in midair.
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By then, our happiness,
You can start to be satisfied,
Can be complete; From then on, we began to feel comfortable,
But the underground dragon had to suffer,
He must be under a lot of constraints,
The power he usurped can only be cut off in the middle;
He watched with hatred the collapse of his empire,
Put up trembling scales and throw the tail of a fist.
Yijiu
All divination and witchcraft are stupid,
Not a word is clear,
Under the sky, all vague lies must stop.
Apollo was in his temple,
Lost the ability to predict,
There is only a sad cry, a long cliff with the word "Delphi".
No more dreams or spiritual repentance,
Priests are so sad that they can no longer predict in their cells.
Uh-oh
Over several lonely peaks,
On the tidal beach,
You can hear low sobs and loud cries;
From the valley by the spring where he once lived,
The cemetery surrounded by poplars rustled,
The patron saint sighed goodbye;
Shan Gui scratched her curly hair full of flowers.
In the shadow of the dense jungle, my heart ached.
Eryi
In their holy land,
In the middle of the mysterious furnace,
Murderers and kitchen gods cry and sob in the middle of the night;
Near cemeteries and altars,
There was a terrible dying moan,
Alarmed the priest who held a strange ceremony;
The cold marble is sweating,
Because the privileged left their original posts one by one.
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Pio and Baal, they
Out of the dark temple gate,
Took away the Palestinian god who was knocked down twice;
Astaro of Dai Yue,
As the queen and mother of heaven,
Can no longer sit by candlelight;
Ribik Harmon's sharp corners have also shrunk,
The virgins of Tyre wept in vain for the wounded Tamar.
Ersan
Melancholy Moreau also escaped,
In the terrible, dark cellar,
Leaving his detestable idol, his face is dark and fierce;
They frantically beat gongs and cymbals,
Crying in vain to the terrible king,
Terrible dance, performed by pure fire.
The same is true of the wild gods along the Nile.
Aisi, Arrow and Anubi all fled quickly.
Si Er
In the forests or grasslands of Meng Fei 'an.
Osiri also fled quickly,
After a long drought, cows screamed and trampled on the dry grassland;
His mysterious mental state,
No need to be quiet,
He has nowhere to hide except the abyss of hell.
Only the praise of tambourine,
Let this wizard who wears mourning clothes and bears the sacred land be even more desolate.
Erwu
Where he thinks "Jews"
Have a pair of lovely little hands,
The dawn of Bethlehem forced him to narrow his eyes and become blind.
Besides, all kinds of gods
Dare not stay up late again,
"Taifeng" giant can't make tender hair.
Our children are sacred,
An elf who can control hell with his baby.
Erliu
The sun hasn't got up to wash his face yet,
Cloudy curtains, red as flames,
His cheek rested on the waves in the East China Sea.
Night shadow, blue face,
Team up and drive into hell,
Every ghost in chains hides in the grave.
Huang Shang's Chang 'e fairy couple,
Follow the night horse, bid farewell to the moon palace, and be lofty and noble.
Erqi
Look, the virgin's breasts,
The baby fell asleep,
Now we must finish this long poem.
The youngest family of stars in the sky,
A keen center is ready,
Like a maid holding a lamp to feed the savior in her sleep;
Around the noble stables,
Angels in costumes-take turns serving.
Translated in 19501February.
1956 revision