Welcome to the 14th Winter Fu

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-01

The original Teng Eight Horses, the clouds roll high pine. The lake opens the jade, and the mountain dances the silver dragon. The glory of the prosperous world, the great Lu of Xuanjun Tian; Athletes are sassy, listen to the yellow bell of Wuhua: move forward bravely and resolutely, gather in the scenery of northern Xinjiang; Work hard to welcome the 14th winter of the National Games.

Amazing! The wild field is fresh, and the sound of Xinxin is harmonious. The mountain of the golden dragon is full of love, and the valley of the beautiful forest is overflowing. Hailar's home stadium is Bingying, and Zhangjiakou is high. Look up at Yanqing Mountain, look down on Daihai Xuesu. Come to Qingcheng and ride the wind, go to the East River and chase the deer. Binghuan is starry and beautiful, and colorful is full of Huaying.

Great! Fang sounded the horn and stretched the bowstring. The heroes are inspired, and the camp is strong. Win glory for the country, the sky is clear and the sun is bright; Selfless dedication, the fire is followed by the legacy. Scientific and realistic, such as chasing the wind to turn off electricity; Abide by the law, if you go to the abyss. Unity and cooperation, climb its peak and create its extreme; Tenacious struggle, enlighten the future and inherit the first. Zhenze Longxiang, the great realm of the movement, the long mountain phoenix, will open the feast of watching and listening.

So they either rode in a boat or in a saddle. Friends and friends side by side, brothers arm in arm. At the beginning of the stopper, Fang was shocked by the vigorous development of all kinds; Evening to the outskirts of the city, quietly enjoy the ten miles of singing. Yan Bing has a treasure mirror and a new grind, and the snow has pear blossoms that have not fallen. Flying like an arrow, the five colors of the horse are even money; Sitting like a rock, the twin peaks of the camel are in place. There is also a piece of miracle workmanship, carved into a big wing; Thousands of wonderful hands, carved Qionglou towering. The colder it is, the fresher it is, and the wide robe and long sleeves will make the snort dry; Farther and more enthusiastic, singing and dancing quickly, it will surely make the heart intoxicated.

There is a singer who said: Good pneumatic through the wilderness, spring into the cold. The scales are colorful, and the high and low are vigorously dancing and flying immortals. Thousands of turns of glazed ice blades, a line of silver peak snowboards, holy hand jade pots. Switch the electric dragon and tiger, drum wings and resist the clouds. Welcome distant guests, light the torch, and shine on the green mountains. Northern Xinjiang is romantic and wonderful, and it is a few open faces. Evoke Qinglian Dusuo, point to Jingying, and talk about it. won the championship and picked up the stars, and the poetry and wine were sent back.

*: Prairie Media.

Editor: Dong Ying.

Editor: Zhao Zongjie.

Final review: Li Enguang.

Director: Zhao Huiru.

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