The "seed" New Year is a seed that crosses the emotional village and is close to the land with its chest. In the warm season, it ignites the dry flame of spring and shines on the mother's silver hair. Small body, filled with grand spring! One after another, the sound of jointing is a string of notes full of spring breath.
Before the new bell rang, the mother was waiting at the window, praying for her children. Sunshine, like a hidden flower, can hang a beautiful heart into a lamp for going home? Only the longing for the new year is still engraved in the mother's heart ... the happiness of the new year begins in the magpie nest in front of the village. A nursery rhyme humming in a low voice radiates around, and fluffy feathers warm the eyes of the wanderer. When I touched my hometown in my dream, my grandfather Yan Yuru was like a young wheat seedling.
When the new year comes, I hear birds flying around singing: Happy New Year! Happy new year! I asked Xiao Shu, what is Chinese New Year? The little tree said: The New Year is to grow young leaves. I asked Feng Chun, what is the New Year? Spring breeze said: The new year is to sow seeds everywhere. I asked Qin, what is Chinese New Year? The piano says: New Year is tinkling music. I asked the teacher, what is Chinese New Year? The teacher said: New Year is a better life. I know that the new year is infinite expectation and joy!