Chingling
There is an orb inside its mouth. When it hops, the orb bounces all over and makes a ringing sound.
The Pokemon float through the square
On a silver breeze
Their little bells toll loud and fair
A delight for you and me
A wish is blown, in invisible smoke
Up, farther than the eye could see
The little Chingling ring their bells
For today is New Year's Eve
The red banners and golden lights
The long flowing robes and baskets of fruit
The marketplace is bustling as people leave their homes
The Chingling are here, ringing their bells
The Chingling are here, they really care
With plenty of food to go around
I welcome a happy New Year