Beautiful original poems on the third day of the first month

1, another year in the firecrackers, time flies. Lion performed children dance and won Gaotang lucky money. 2. Bright lights, red flags singing and dancing. Countless Mars is scattered like a net, and the world has its own Milky Way. It's near spring outside the window, and everyone in the window is tired. It's boring to throw pens and books. Looking south for a long time, my hometown is beyond the thick clouds. I still remember that last year, I was very kind to my sick bed. Welcome Yuniu to carry the flag, toast and clink glasses. Spend a lot of money and splash ink, and each family should stick couplets on both sides. New words, new words and new poems come at the end of the year. Happiness and comfort climbed onto the platform, and the optimistic wintersweet blushed. Fortunately, the magpie in Fang Qiong stands upright, and the gospel resounds through the sky. 5. Leng Yue in the mountain temple is lonely, and the cold lights in the posthouse are sleepless. Banqiao frost list has not gone, and the ancient road ice wind is only in sight. 6. Happy New Year. I wish Xinyu a round heart, happy heart, happy family, bright spring, peace every year, happiness and health, all the best, bright spring and happy heart. 7. Step on the wings of the wind, face the snowflakes all over the sky, and sprinkle your blessings: 7 Happy week, Pepsi, everything is Fanta! Eight, ten books are still asleep, such as flowing clouds, touching. Looking forward to your family's birthday is a long-term hatred. Deficiency and cold spread, and solitary light shines. Who will ask the poor to cry more? 9, the new sunny warm sun drunk into a dream, the old boy is empty. Pleasure is always like a flash in the pan, and happiness is gradually frozen 10, yangko dancing with lights and fireworks flying all over the sky. Thousands of families in Qian Qian have retired from the old year and are happy. 1 1, 50 Ming dynasty, so I can't sleep at night. The cups and plates are arranged in sections, and the torch shines on the village. Where does spring come from? Plum blossoms are in sight. Naturally adding white hair is not a pity for the fleeting time. 12, walking through mountains and rivers, with high and low feet; After ups and downs, we still have to look for it; Get more or less, lose bits and pieces, the important thing is to be happy! I wish all the best in the Spring Festival!