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China Spring League
Sun Jiangyue
The lantern hung up
The New Year is coming again
Spring League began to post
From the border pass to the Central Plains
From old house to new home
Spring League is posted every year, and the years are red every year
The chapters of life are all started by the spring union
Yeah—.
Spring League is the notice of primrose
It is also the road to spring
Spring League is the doorbell of reunion
It is also a fire that embraces warmth
Chunlian is the guiding light for returning home
It is also a god of cave happiness
A big stroke of a pen, a piece of red paper
Chunlian snuggled up to the window frame in this way
Fireworks bloom and pastries scent
The Spring League ran into the child's heart
Gongs and drums sounded, and dragons and lions leaped
The Spring League just crashed into the chest of the youth
Chunlian is always like an old man with vicissitudes
Every year, I sit in front of the store and count the days
Chunlian is always like a red bride
Every year, I stay at the door of my home to look at my father and mother
Look at it --
This New Year
Chunlian is really like the red plum in February
It's like a peach blossom in March
Every year, thousands of households come out
Every year it is brilliant in the streets
Listen to --
Chunlian is taking a flat step
From thousands of miles south of the river to the north and south
From the thousand-year-old Tang Dynasty wind and Song rain
It rhymes all the way to the heart of the Republic...
(The author is a member of the Chinese Writers Association and the chairman of the Fengdu County Writers Association)
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