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Poetry | go home for the New Year

Author:Wild Grass (Rizhao, Shandong)

Photography: Heart to the Distant Mountains (Jinan)

Poetry | go home for the New Year

Saying goes

It's good

It's good to have a home

family

Not only that

Unforgettable residence

Guan Jian is

Rely on the past and the future

A school of meritorious service

A castle that continues the bloodline

One word

It's endless

The pride and need of life and life

Poetry | go home for the New Year

True

You are the king

At home you can

Admire the moon before the glory flowers

You are ordinary

At home

Even more inseparable

Pyrotechnic stoves for young and old

Of course

If you are young

There are also at home

Good birthday beautiful hou jia period

Win the beauty into your arms

You are the mundane

You can also meet

Like-minded people around

Poetry | go home for the New Year

There is a way is

Sweet home

Just pay

And there's a reward

Maybe

You are quiet

Only ladies

Only to know the distress

Some people say

It seems to be showy and wise

The more shy you are, the more you will be in a rage

Because

If you don't have a love sinus

Why look forward to love and embrace

Poetry | go home for the New Year

How many spring, summer, autumn and winter

How much pulsating heartbeat

Dancing snowflakes in the moon

Hurry home for the New Year

Gao Peng was full of gongs and drums

On the sixteenth day of the first month, he went out again to discuss

Cloudy wine light rice farewell fireworks

Service banquets comfort the young and old

Grateful for the pity of parents and grandparents

Uncles and aunts and grandmothers

It is difficult to support everyone's great cause alone

How nice it is for the stars to celebrate the moon reunion

Poetry | go home for the New Year

Yesterday the snowflakes drifted away

Tomorrow morning the birds will arrive in spring

Look close to the window to see the trees and grass sprouts

Throw a mask over the next year

A few plums in the snow

Happy to open to Ling Xiao

Ice Qingyu was drunk

Sending acacia from afar

Inexplicably the weather was foggy

The long wind dances the clouds and water pride

Bamboo leaves are dyed with frost before snow

Plum blossoms after snow through the bone

Poetry | go home for the New Year

Poor people do not hesitate to celebrate the New Year at home

It's best to have a few friends

Poor way has the wings of kunpeng

Don't wait for the spring light to bloom warmly early

Snow tears hanging from the branches of the remnant moon

The rivers are not wavering and snowy

The family is happy to be warm

Fishing for fish by the sea

Go home with money and no money

Career confidants walk the road

It is difficult to return home by patrolling mountains and jumping streams

Yin Hu was rude in the first season

Cow tamei snow print wilderness

Tiger Eyebrow King Character Dominates the City Trench

The law of survival is measured

Ground embroidery dress brocade weed

Poetry | go home for the New Year

The Weaver Girl plays the flute to summon the Taurus

Chang'e's poetry is difficult to pour

Wind and rain at night pine cypress

Wu Gangyue's shadow smelled the tiger

When will the friends dry their glasses

The Red Candle Confidant smiled at his face

Rely on the column to think of pro-New Year's Eve

Pick up the spring flowers and burst out

Weeds talk

Stormy Auckland

The epidemic has been entangled for three years

No roots, no seedlings, no conscience

There are conspiracies and corrupt officials

25.01.2022 in Auckland

Poetry | go home for the New Year

Editor: Li Xunxiu, Zhao Yanju, Editorial Board of Qingyanwei Literature

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