Poem 422 17 1 about the cornucopia. Poems about Simiyi.
On the Lantern Festival night, my parents enjoy lanterns. Today, the world lights in the mountain square and the lights in the ocean are still full of stars.
Watching the lights squeeze through my house is like a boat drifting with the tide, full of laughter, bright lights and good luck.
My parents are wearing cornucopia doors. In front of Lian Yu, I saw the golden pig standing on the lampstand, holding the gold ingot in both hands and grinning. Next to the golden pig, there are two jumping carp, golden pig and lotus jade shining.
In my home, we can see Nine dragon groups with the same shape and nine colors. Every two dragons are connected with water plants, white clouds, rocks and moonlight to form a picture. Their dragons are majestic and hold their heads high. They are magnificent, magnificent, chasing waves and driving clouds and fog, and neon red light shines more incisively and vividly.
My parents watch Fuwa spring, cornucopia door, birds singing in spring and copper lanterns. ...