(1) Welcome the Spring Festival with a cool breeze and stick Spring Festival couplets squarely. It used to leak in the shack, but today the balcony enjoys the moon. People who are loyal and filial have dreams of strengthening the country, and the house of harmony is sunny. Red injection and gold distillation are auspicious, and the words are connected and jubilant.

(2) I'm glad to see the barracks fall down in the New Year. Too few rhymes, too few books. Snow is attached to the iron gate, and the wind is accompanied by the songs of the appreciators. Fu Tao is as bright as fire, not like a female soldier.

(3) The tail of a snake returns to zero and climbs the horse's head, dreaming in spring and autumn. Fireworks sparkle, dazzle the cold night, laughter rises and warm the building. I don't hope that the young trees will grow in the new year, and the old trees will be happy in the old trees. Tear the old pair red again and write a new peach.

(4) Clouds don't talk, and the rising sun respects each other; Dragons and snakes walk on paper, and lofty sentiments are connected with calligraphy; The Spring Festival couplets look good, and the descendants of Fulu extend; Laughter and singing make every family happy.

(5) The fog cleared and the wind dried up. Try to exchange the new peaches for the old ones. Brush and ink with horizontal branches and colored pens. Books add color and depict great plans. The Chinese dream is changing every day, and Chongqing Power is taking off everywhere.