The fireworks released in the square dance are good luck.

Firewood and honeysuckle never sleep,

Brothers and sisters dance,

This song is about the full moon.

No one can lead,

That can make a hundred schools * * * parallel?

The party is unprecedented!

This word is "Huanxisha" written by an old man in Liu Yazi, which has an explanation:

/kloc-On the evening of 0/3, I watched a song and dance party jointly performed by Southwest Ethnic Art Troupe, Xinjiang Art Troupe, Yanbian Art Troupe of Jilin Province and Inner Mongolia Art Troupe in Huairentang. Chairman Mao asked me to fill in the blanks with the grand occasion of great unity. (So this poem was written by Mr. Liu, not by Chairman Mao)

It's not an ancient poem that fireworks fly to welcome the New Year overnight!