(The first one)
Pretty granny dashing weng, the setting sun is splendid and drunken with the east wind.
Attentive **** degree to welcome the hot summer, hand in hand with each other to send through the winter.
Dancing and singing, singing a new voice.
Don't say that the sun goes down at the end of the day, 绾住童心撞响钟.
(The second song)
White head and old age, sunset love, four seasons and peaceful years.
Inside and outside the window, in the snow, rain, wind, and frost, the heart is in the same place as the crone.
(The third song)
At the age of one, we are still naive, and our faces have no fishtail marks.
Long arms sway in the wind and willows, and slender limbs turn quickly in the eyes.
The passionate red dress is colorful, and the body is dignified.
Sisters on the same stage to fulfill their dreams, dancing in the New Year.
(The fourth song)
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in her prime, and I'm sure it's been a long time since I've seen her.
The hard work has been put into the flashy, to the good and teach sincerity to come.
The most regrettable thing is that the young people have not read enough books, and the sadness is that the old people have no talent.
It's a dream come true on the way back to the field, and it's a pleasure to send it to the forest.
(The Fifth)
The name of the foreign grass is a beautiful one, and it is surrounded by jade.
The heart of a man is like a fire that stirs up the dreams of autumn, and the colorful leaves are like silk that adds to the brocade flowers.
The lady is slim and beautiful, and the child is naughty.
The years have been a long time coming, and the body is healthy, the heart is happy, and the life is blessed.
(Sixth)
The yellow flowers are fragrant at the end of the season, and the old trees meet the sun in spring;
The singing and dancing plaza is brightly lit at sunset, and the body and mind are happy and laughing.
(The seventh song)
The night was long and the day had already dawned, and the morning exercise in the park surprised the crowing birds.
It's a good thing that you're not a big fan of the way the world works, because it's a good thing that you're not a big fan of the way the world works.
Being open minded and open minded is a great thing, and there is no need to fight for fame and fortune.
(Eighth)
Though the tortoise may live, there is still time;
The dragon snake rides in the mist, but it will end up as ashes.
An old steed in the stable still aspires for a thousand miles;
A martyr in his twilight years has a strong heart.
The period of surplus and deflation is not only in heaven;
The blessing of nourishment and happiness can be realized forever.
It's a good thing that I'm singing a song about it.
-From "The Tortoise's Life" by Cao Cao of the Eastern Han Dynasty
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