Author Dongfang Chunxiao
Breaking through the mist of South Lake, a red boat came. Despite the swells and waves, the red ship did not deviate from its course. Later, on the stormy days, even though some people fell into the water and some came ashore, they were still speeding up the clouds and water when they were riding through the waves and the first light of dawn.
The mountains and rivers are broken, and there is smoke everywhere. Along the rugged mountain road, a group of young team members came. Although his clothes are ragged and his face is tired, his handsome eyebrows reveal perseverance and sparkle with unrepentant faith.
The road is long, with dangerous waters and dangerous mountains. For a persistent search, we cross rapids and climb snow-capped mountains; we walk in the wilderness and walk through mud balls. A song in the heart is sung, stirring up pride, no need to be afraid of difficult times!
In front of the queue, in the mountains of the ancient west wind, a tall figure stood. With a wave of his hand, flowers bloomed on the streets, and the mountains were red, arousing thousands of workers and peasants.
Today, there is still a long way to go, and we still need to work hard to overcome difficulties.
As long as you care about the people, your dreams will come true!