1, Ode to Goose and Compassion for Farmers
My family has a little donkey. Let's go and see Benjamin. It has long ears and a big mouth. Look at how farmers work! Pay taxes on the fields without stopping, and whip them at the sight of the sun. There is no time to rest, and it is far from the pit shore. The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. Today we sing this song, praising the hard work of our motherland.
2. "In the Heron Villa" and "Into the Wine"
I climbed the stairs and looked at the clouds, feeling happy. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. We wave goodbye, rustling and the wind whistling. So I think, it's best to open a bottle of wine until, holding up my glass, I ask the moon, bring me my shadow, and let the three of us. At this time, the scenery is pleasant and overwhelming. The advertising slogan shouted: Small hands, hold high, learn English and be ready to help others.
3. Silent Night Thinking and Farewell to Ancient Grass
Silent night thinking, so bright light at the foot of my bed, may there be frost already? . The heart is far away, so is the home. Every plant has its heart, so why invite a beauty to fix it? On the ancient plains, the sound of hooves is broken. I like riding teenagers. If the sky is sentimental, the sky is old, and the human path is vicissitudes. May you become a good teenager in the new era.
4, "Mulan Poetry" and "Hoe Wo"
I'm not the general's daughter, how can I be the girl at home? At noon on weeding day, sweat dripped down the soil. I'm wearing armor, and I'm going forward bravely. Thousands of miles away, the heart is looking to the future and working hard for the rise of China. Time waits for no one. I hope you and I can be together and write Gan Kun hand in hand.
5. Jiangnan and Travel Around the World
Jiangnan, plum yellow rain, small building last night and the east wind. Cool thin's youth blows and writes like the wind. When the river is clear, the mountains are green, flowers red is full of wine, and when we get together to be the first, we sing an ambitious song in the sky: There are many fish in the sea.
6. Seven Steps Poetry and Manjianghong
There is a ray of green in the old bottle, a ray of red in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? ? Manjianghong, a thousand years of fame, ten thousand years of fame, wealth needs to educate people. High mountains and flowing water, it's strange to leave in a hurry.
7. Looking at Lushan Waterfall and Song of Eternal Sorrow
Rizhao incense burner peak, as if dancing in the noise. After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river. Thinking nothing but rest, leaning against the fence alone every night; I still sing backyard flowers across the river, and I doubt that the Milky Way will fall for nine days. May you be as proud as a fairy and listen to the sea and waves. In my dream, I hated you for a long time and you danced and sang.
8. Ascending the Mountain and Linjiang Fairy
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. Those who are tall are sad, and over time they see the strength of people's hearts. The cardamom is served and the dust settles. When the west wind sends the boat, when the sea listens. Linjiangxian, Wushan Goddess Dance is peerless. The sleeves are brushed against the silver man, and the Yao ring faces the clear night. Still need, cherish your wife's heart. Walking through palms, grass, green hills and Wan Li, is that my hometown? We walk through the long river of time, as if there is a golden dragon swimming in the middle of the water. Drinking in the cup during the day is awe-inspiring, chivalrous and noble.
9. Bai Xuege and my thoughts on my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains.
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Long and strong, beautiful as jade. When I left, you were not married, and I was fascinated by it. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. We met in the mountains and stayed together for a long night, and our love was longer than filar silk. The words are still in my ears, and Kyushu is cold. In the past, the east wind was mighty, but today it is quiet in autumn and the world is short. Why not cherish it? Our landscape and countryside love you for life and death. May you and I support us.
10, Lushan ballads and growth
Lushan storytelling, Emei Mountain half moon autumn, shadow into the Pingqiang River. Singing and laughing, young and frivolous, landscape, timid. When I grow up, I know that time is precious and I know how to deal with people more and more. The mountains and rivers are safe, the teenager has passed away, and he walks alone in his dreams and strives for self-improvement. Singing during the day, youth is good for returning home. May you have a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I have a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, showing you the south in the depths of the city that never sleeps.