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Write 4 spring scrolls (traditional)

Harmonious wind dyes the green money tree;

Clever hands hold the platter of treasures.

Peach and plums are in full bloom in the four corners of the world. The old garden is full of flowers;

The new one is full of ideas.

All the flowers are beautiful;

All the birds are singing sweetly.

The first thing I've ever done is to get my hands on a new pair of shoes, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

The willow will be the first to attract the spring breeze.

The spring breeze is combing the green willow;

The sentimental rain is moistening the red peach.

This year's flower is better than last year's red.

This year's flower is better than last year's red.

This year's flower is more colorful than last year's. The water flows forever.

The year is full of happiness;

The year is full of happiness;

The year is full of happiness;

The year is full of happiness.

The sea is calm and the river is clear and the country is at peace.

The year's abundance of people's life is a joy to every family;

The darkness of the flowers is bright and everywhere is spring.

Spring is in the air everywhere in the willow green and peach blossom. The year is good every year;

Month after month, the moon is full. Spring is always welcome every year;

Annual blessings fill the door.

Monthly flowers, monthly red. The sun is shining everywhere in China;

Spring is in the air in every household in China. Bamboo, Pine and Plum are the three friends of the year;

Peach, Plum and Apricot warm the family in spring.

Peach, plum and apricot warm the family in the spring;

The family of good deeds celebrates the surplus.

The family has a tradition of generosity;

The world is not a strange place, but a place of sincerity.

The family's virtues are only simple and honest;

The world is not strange, but true.

The magpies are singing in the branches of the trees;

The plum blossoms are blooming in the snow, and the rising sun is in the shadow of the pearl tree.

The sun rises in the morning with the shadow of the pearl tree;

The wind is clear and protects the spring of the brocade hall. The rising sun melts and opens the eyes of the willow;

The spring breeze sends a warbler's throat.

The home is close to its neighbors, which is a blessing;

The home is in a good position to compete with its neighbors.

There are three or four spots of moss on the pool;

There are one or two orioles under the leaves. The willows on the river are green in spring;

The peach symbols on the door are red in color. The river and the mountains will never grow old;

The willow will always fly.

Peach and plums are red in the sun in the third spring. The five colors of the rivers and mountains are three thousand li;

Poetry and wine at a table of one hundred thousand families.

More wealth, more happiness, more good fortune. The spring color in front of the steps is as thick as a river;

The outdoor scenery is so bright that it wants to flow. The spring breeze is blowing on the tender willows;

The blue water is moisturizing the new lotus.

The red plum is a joy to all families;

The snow is a welcome addition to the spring season. The red plum fights with the snow to welcome the arrival of spring;

The purple swallow sends joy through the clouds. The red plum is proud of the winter snow;

The green willow spits out flakes to welcome the spring sunshine. The red plum offers a thousand clusters;

The green willow welcomes spring in ten thousand new homes. The red plum forecasts the dawn of the Golden Gate;

The green willow adds spring to the embroidered path. The red plum branches are in spring;

The magpies open their mouths to report good news. The red plum spits out its stamens to welcome the Spring Festival;

The magpie sings of a good year. The first bloom of the red plum is the first sign of spring;

The first melting of the white snow is the first sign of a good year. The red plums welcome the spring;

Colorful butterflies send their fragrance. The red plum is proud of the snow and warms thousands of trees;

The cypress endures the cold for ten thousand years of spring. The red plum blossomed with joy in the warmth of spring;

The green willow lightly relaxed the wax plum cold. The red plum reflects the sun and the auspicious clouds;

The green willow returns to the wind and the auspicious air comes. The red plum reflects the snow;

The green willow crows the warbler.

The red apricot branches are full of spring;

The green poplars are light at dawn outside the smoke. The seven paintings:

There are thousands of doors in the snowy sky;

There are ten thousand houses in the plum tree.

The weather is so good that it's hard for people to enjoy it;

The weather is so good that it's hard for birds to enjoy it.

The Bamboo is the best way to make the month a success.

Lighting up the auspicious yearly happiness. The flowers are blooming in the yearly show;

The lamp shines in the auspicious yearly bright. Blossoms of wealth and prosperity in the family;

Happy celebration of auspiciousness year after year.

Bird singing and clear sound of the world.

The willow is on the river, and the wind is blowing.

Bird song is the song of the birds, and the birds know spring.

The wind and the air are gentle, and there is no cold in the courtyard. The flower brocade is full of red fragrance;

The willow threads weave the warbler's curtain.

The hibiscus has been in the country for ten thousand miles;

The red apricot branches are in the spring. The mountains have the intention of honoring heaven and earth;

The moon shines unselfishly on the past and present. The Cangtian earth is full of abundance;

Blue water, green mountains, and embroidered spring. The mountains do not grow old in the springtime;

The blue water is a source of happiness. The grass is hard to burn out;

Spring City is nowhere without flying flowers. The sound of firecrackers and the sound of joy;

Gusts of spring winds and gusts of song.

The apricot pistil is full of colorful spring dew;

The east wind dyes the fragrance of blue peaches. The willow village is full of joy;

The hibiscus country is full of sunshine.

The willows have a thousand branches;

The spring breeze is not tired of a hundred flowers.

Spring in the seat of a man who has lived a long life and has had a good year.

Springtime is good in the world;

Springtime is good in the world;

Springtime is good in the life of the people.

The spring breeze is always good.

The sky gives us snow, the sky is dry, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing, the years are sweet.