Seven-character verse to congratulate the golden wedding.

(The first song)

After 50 years of hard work, Yan Yan's children have suffered.

The jade couch is fragrant with honey, and the golden wedding is expensive.

(the second song)

Three golden wedding poems, with thousands of sunset photos;

Bitter thorns are sweet and sour, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Modest and diligent, keep calm and calm;

Life is longer than Nanshan, like the sun and the moon.

(The third song)

Join hands with the great river and have fun with Chongyang.

Home and Guo Sheng live in peace and enjoy Taikang every year.

(the fourth song)

For 50 years, we have been in the same boat and cared for each other.

Sweet and sour, and * * * true feelings thick, agreed to continue the frontier in the afterlife.

(the fifth song)

Half-year-old Qi Mei immediately recalled the fleeting time emotionally.

I met my head on the road and smiled, squinting at each other under the tree.

There are no ugly women in cardamom, but there are surplus men in the weak crown ceremony.

Spring flowers accommodate eaves grass, and rain and dew should nourish orchids.

(the sixth song)

It is unusual for parents over 70 to get married in gold.

Autumn water loves a generation, and the shadow of spring in three townships.

Father loves students, and mother licks her children and grandchildren to pay bitter ointment.

Farming is sweet, enjoyable, and life is longer than Nanshan.

(the seventh song)

Red bull Huang Majixiang, half a hundred people are happy for a long time.

Happiness is like gold, living in the world, forward-looking and willing to work together!

(the eighth song)

Only Xuan kept his promise and was willing to match him up.

Although there is no love at first sight, there are three generations.

Chickens and dogs go hand in hand, whether Thai or not.

It is not normal to be short of firewood and rice, and it is also self-indulgent to be angry and angry.

(ninth place)

The vast Yangtze River has been flowing for ages and has never stopped rushing to the sea.

Listening to Tao Qing worships the beauty of Chongyang, not getting drunk in late autumn.

(the tenth song)

For 50 years, we have been in the same boat and cared for each other.

Sweet and sour, and * * * true feelings thick, agreed to continue the frontier in the afterlife.