Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
The poem praising Mei's courage and perseverance in defying the cold is: It is dusk, and it is stormy.
Mao Zedong's poems, not Yongmei.
Wind and rain send spring home,
Flying snow welcomes the spring.
It's already a cliff full of ice,
There are still beautiful flowers.
Joe doesn't fight for spring,
Only spring.
When the mountain flowers are in full bloom,
She laughed in the bushes.
The poem praising Mei's courage and perseverance against the cold is already a cliff full of ice and beautiful flowers.
The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.
Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.
Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold in the iron bars.
I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.
Yu Qian's Ode to a Lime
A thousand hammers hit the mountains, and the fire burns casually. Regardless of all the fragments, we should leave innocence in the world.
Takeishi
Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
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