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HAPPY NEW YEAR












Afgani
Saale Nao Mubbarak
Afrikaans
Gelukkige nuwe jaar
Albanian
Gezuar Vitin e Ri
Armenian
Snorhavor Nor Tari
Arabic
Antum salimoun
Assyrian
Sheta Brikhta
Azeri
Yeni Iliniz Mubarek!
Bengali
Shuvo Nabo Barsho
Bulgarian
Честита Нова Година(pronounced "Chestita Nova Godina")
Cambodian
Soursdey Chhnam Tmei
Catalan
FELIЗ ANY NOU
Chinese
Xin Nian Kuai Le
Corsican Language
Pace e Salute
Croatian
Sretna Nova godina!
Cymraeg (Welsh)
Blwyddyn Newydd Dda
Czechoslovakia
Scastny Novy Rok
Denish
Godt Nytеr
Dhivehi
Ufaaveri Aa Aharakah Edhen
Dutch
GELUKKIG NIEUWJAAR!
Eskimo
Kiortame pivdluaritlo
speranto
Felican Novan Jaron
Estonians
Head uut aastat!
Finnish
Onnellista Uutta Vuotta
French
Bonne Annee
Gaelic
Bliadhna mhath ur
Galician [NorthWestern Spain]
Bo Nadal e Feliz Aninovo
German
Prosit Neujahr
Greek
Kenourios Chronos
Gujarati
Nutan Varshbhinandan
Hawaiian
Hauoli Makahiki Hou
Hebrew
L'Shannah Tovah
Hindi
Naye Varsha Ki Shubhkamanyen
Hong kong
(Cantonese) Sun Leen Fai Lok
Hungarian
Boldog Ooy Ayvet
Indonesian
Selamat Tahun Baru
Iranian
Saleh now mobarak
Iraqi
Sanah Jadidah
Irish
Bliain nua fe mhaise dhuit
Italian:
Felice anno nuovo
Japan:
Akimashite Omedetto Gozaimasu
Kabyle:
Asegwas Amegaz
Kannada:
Hosa Varushadha Shubhashayagalu
Kisii:
SOMWAKA OMOYIA OMUYA
Khmer:
Sua Sdei tfnam tmei
Korea:
Saehae Bock Mani ba deu sei yo!
Kurdish:
NEWROZ PIROZBE
Lithuanian:
Laimingu Naujuju Metu
aotian:
Sabai dee pee mai
Macedonian
Srekjna Nova Godina
Malay
Selamat Tahun Baru
Marathi :
Nveen Varshachy Shubhechcha
Malayalam :
Puthuvatsara Aashamsakal
Maltese
Is-Sena t- Tajba
Nepal
Nawa Barsha ko Shuvakamana
Norwegian
Godt Nyttеr
Papua New Guinea
Nupela yia i go long yu

somebody scrapped me!nice na orkut is also helpful sometimes

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