In the countryside or the township, there is none to wish you,
Happy new year,
Or to give a bouquet of flowers
Or the beloved to wait for earnestly
To come out and wish
So, taking a break,
Smoking the cigar,
Why not to do a short break dance
Wherever you are?
The whole village is sleeping,
The hamlets and thorps,
But taking a break from,
Smoking a cigar, I doing break dance
Wrapping the wrapper
And the dog jumping with me,
Bidding goodbye to the old year,
Welcoming the new year
During the midnight time?
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