Here we are and met with you, New year!
Two thousand twentieth birthday.
The sky was painted with a salute,
And branches of Christmas trees-a festive candle.
It doesn't matter if it rains again,
Dank winds blow from the Bay,
They won't kill the excitement of the meeting.
People & nbsp; laughing, joyfully cheering!
01 January 2019
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