New Year's Eve Fantasy Song
Text/Qing'er
Bleak winter
Through the large glass windows
Outside, it's white
The earth, the branches, the mountains, the buildings
It's like a silver dress
The biting cold wind is mysterious
Shaved flamboyantly
Let it run rampant
The solar terms are changing
The spring girl is late
The cold is so aggressive
Snowflakes quietly fell on the face and shoulders
Take a handful of white and pure snow
Put it in the palm of your hand to crystal clear
And with it
Roll freely in the snow
Mutual Repulsion Strike Snow 仗
Shouting, laughter, and laughter came and went
It's like going back to my childhood in the seventies
Year to the end
Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry
Tears and snot flowed outward involuntarily
Although covered with a tight mask
But black on the eyebrows
Condensed into a silvery frost
People who love life
It's like a marquee
There is a wide variety of New Year's goods
Running around the streets and alleys
The snowflakes are still falling silently
Cover the vast expanse of land in a sea of silver
A cold wind blew overnight
Ten thousand pear blossoms
Ruixue Trillion Year
A new atmosphere for farmers
Stay until you are stung
The recovery is unstoppable
Spring returns to the earth to welcome the fragrance of spring flowers
Everywhere there is a vibrant scene
In the myth of dragons
Gain an inexhaustible source of wisdom and strength
The heart is always full
A desire for good luck in the Year of the Dragon