The morning of the sixteenth day of the first month
Text/Bingyang
The story of the Year of the Tiger
Fireworks are prohibited
The festivities of the New Year festival have a special flavor
Go home for the New Year and the youths will gather together
The value of drifting and returning lies
It is all the voice of China on the road to riches
Leave your hometown on the morning of the sixteenth day of the first month
No fireworks
Only the juniors who hurried to the grave sent the seniors back to the cemetery
The footage of the street and alley crossing roasting fires and praying for blessings is gone
Deserted roads and alleys
No human laughter and shadows
Who knows where to share the past of the New Year
Walk all the way and see all the way
My writing records the taste of the year
My screenshot is fresh and beautiful
Savor the heartbeat and direction of the year
A new beginning in the new year
What to do has to be done
Modern life gets rich first values
Tell you the direction you are walking this year
The road is at your feet
Dreams are far away
Warm your heart to your hometown
Love around the Yellow River
Precipitation of roots
Good morning on the sixteenth day of the first month
On February 16, 2022, it was composed at Hezi Bookstore for the countryside scenery of the New Year
One Point Poet Bingyang