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Make window decorations and paper cuts

In the winter of the twelfth lunar month, I cut a piece of window paper and put it in my new home.

There is a morning glory on the cock's head and a red lotus in goldfish mouth.

The dog was holding a cornucopia, and the monkey jumped on the horse happily.

Colorful flowers reflect the warmth of spring, and happiness is as long as brocade.

Cut snowflakes

Sit in front of the bed and cut snowflakes with scissors.

Snowflakes are colorless and tangible, folded and turned around the fingertips.

Kong Cheng's flowers are fragrant in color, with six petals glittering and translucent, and folded in spring.

The lights reflect the harvest scene of Huatang, and the snowflakes are auspicious.

Gou Jian ying chun

At the end of the year, the hundred days of 1898 crowed and Vientiane was updated to welcome the new.

Cutting a lucky dog is called spring, and the barking of dogs will flourish.

Thoughts on cutting chicken

Holding a red note, my heart is white.

Cutting it to convey good news is even more heroic.

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The window of ice is full of flowers all night, like chrysanthemums, trees and tulle.

How can you be so smart? There are thousands of childlike dreams in Qian Qian.

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Chrysanthemum frozen window for one night, pure and fragrant.

Who says there is no color in winter, and the cold wind in the morning is not afraid?

paper cutout for window decoration

Lemuhai

A thousand knives, a thousand scissors, a fragrance.

Small window on pink face and red lips.

Just add beauty to the world.

Leaning on the frost and crossing the desolation with the moon

At night, I heard the snow beating on the edge of the window.

Look at the flowers at dawn and see how many flowers are condensed.

Knowing that spring is cold and strong,

I'll make a deep impression before the case.

paper cutout for window decoration

Author/Wang Yunxia (in high spirits)

Count nine cold days with bells, like jade window flowers.

Happy every winter night window brocade, tree shadows dance to meet the rising sun!