Author-Tears of the Blue Devil
Speaking of our posts,
How common it is.
How's it going?
No, seeking, often-
This is not a port with melodious whistles.
But I saw groups of petrels.
Exhibition, wings, flying, flying,
How many brave fleets are there?
From this joyful platform, into the water,
Facing the big waves beating against the sky
conformably
Erect the mast of the expedition!
This is not the place.
The mine where the drilling rig rumbled,
But it stores
The most precious wealth of the motherland,
How many kinds of colored minerals are there?
Mining and smelting here,
Turn into a shiny rivet
The flash on the precision machine tool is on!
Here, vilen is not sung by larks.
However, there are thousands of winter jasmine flowers.
Competition is becoming increasingly fierce,
How many new seedlings have emerged?
Turned into golden rice here,
Highland barley,
Red sorghum!
This is not the jungle where sika deer jump happily.
However, there are surging pine trees.
Deafening,
How many red maple,
How many green willows,
How many poplars,
Grew up here
A pillar of indomitable spirit!
Talking about our career,
It's so ordinary
How noble-
We are not boatswain,
But leading the children
How many stormy waves have been conquered;
We're not designers,
But how many were erected?
A bridge to truth;
We are not foremen,
But how much was melted?
High quality steel ingot;
We are not medical scientists,
How many children have been cured?
Mental trauma!
Our cause
This is not an important moment,
But it cherishes hundreds of millions of people.
Affectionate hope;
Jimilis Beecheby
It can't last forever,
But in the next few years,
Double extension!
We use hard work and sweat.
There are wrinkles and white hair.
In exchange for the motherland
Spring scenery in the garden
Flowers everywhere ...
Beijingjiang
Like a sudden lack of oxygen, free breathing,
It's like the blue sky covering your wings,
In hot and humid July,
Our tears surround our reluctant parting.
Gardenia-like sadness,
Generous in the most secret heart,
Jingle like a string of beating wind chimes.
Missing attacks when the soul is exhausted,
This concern was once tightly covered up by Huang Shoupa.
Slip from your fingertips,
Love and friendship suddenly fell apart,
Every fragment is an intolerable sigh.
The girl in your heart,
It's cute in the guest book,
For her, you wandered around the firefly window at midnight,
I overheard her roommate praising you.
Desire for his design,
Imagine water impact wandering around with a sword in the middle of a stream.
Sweep away all the ghosts in the world,
However, it was later hit by reality.
Our lush years,
Withered in half the knowledge and half the solution,
Only bones grow wildly at jointing stage.
The sadness that pervades the ivory tower,
Squeeze out extra time,
Memories keep flying,
Air drying is the hope of the next life.
My pale narrative,
Planning painful reflections on the past,
I woke up the ship that had been suffocating for a long time.
Go away,
Drive into the heavy heart curtain.
One and 335- Our Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow
I take my hometown as an example.
Distressed blue sky
And the flawless white clouds
Swear; curse
Life is definitely not.
The helpless cycle of monotonous children
The encounter between you and me
As precious and real as childhood memories.
I learn from my mother's simplicity.
Awesome love
And the kids.
Start with the red face.
Qianshou ni
The best years
Write a paragraph
A shining footprint worthy of a lifetime treasure.
I put the diary
The dusty past began.
Suddenly I saw you.
Young people's faces
In the birthplace of fate
Stop and look into the distance.
My mood is the same as my eyes.
Hazy and firm
because
Autumn at the beginning of the golden wind
I use trembling fingers.
And a firm will
Received 335 pieces.
Seeds belonging to this land
Since then, I believe I am.
Work miracles.
unforgettable
Affectionate narration of "I love Nankai"
unforgettable
"Allow fair performance and rapid change"
unforgettable
The demand of "rejuvenating the country through commerce"
unforgettable
Purple school flag and welcome T-shirt.
unforgettable
A grass and a wood desk and chair on campus
unforgettable
Meet beauty for the first time
unforgettable
Sharing and gathering again and again
unforgettable
Everything in class, everything in life.
Handshake friendship
Say goodbye to the confusion of teenagers
In the Youth Yearbook
Write down each other's names
The moment when happiness blooms like a flower.
Thank you for your warm company all the time
Give me the courage to say goodbye.
An increasingly blurred past
At that time we
Immature but full of vitality
At that time we
Difficult but never give up.
At that time we
Confused but serious
Full of respect from the heart
Freshman, hurry up
Like a blank look back
Looking for something?
Things that have long since disappeared
So much so soon
It seems that I only remember a snowy winter.
I saw Yong Bird's unforgettable smiling face.
It's drifting away, but it's getting clearer.
The slogan of military training sounded.
University sky
The light flashed.
Put on a green uniform
Cut 3,000 troubled lines.
I was spoiled yesterday
Tie sth up and put it on the top of the shelf ― put off doing sth.
With green and fearlessness
Meet the heroic spirit of the soldiers
Whether it's the blazing sun
Or a storm?
Whether it's high temperature
Or the company commander platoon leader's reprimand
It is the driving force for us to move forward.
We are well aware of this.
nobody
No tempering and effort.
you can
Stand in the position closest to the sublime.
At ease, stand at attention.
Salute straddle
synchronous operation
Every movement and every style is tortured by perseverance.
Creeping Crawling
Roll bar
Stand up from the earth
To understand what solids are.
singing competition
Target training
Board of directors newspaper meeting practice
Repetitive body movements
contain a profound philosophy
Only incredible input.
There may be unexpected results.
I can't remember whose joke it is.
Spread in the years of military training
I can't remember whose sweater this is.
Dripping in the dust of the playground
Just remember that when you say goodbye.
You can't help crying. ...
The wall of the university
Circle countless ripples of youth
In this ocean
We are free to play.
We use songs to outline time.
Shorten the distance from your dreams with your steps.
On a sunny day
A string of relaxed and happy.
A faint dreamy past
boom period
Dizzy as water.
One story after another.
Wind chimes jingle in every corner of the campus.
Emotions are flickering.
Candlelight in memory
Can't stop swinging.
This may also be a kind of telling, a kind of lingering.
Thank god, let's
Once blessed and happy together.
Hand in hand through our season.
Life, light footsteps, yesterday.
Thanks to classmates and teachers.
Thanks to brothers and sisters, thanks to ideals
At the intersection of your time and mine
I want to swim like a small fish.
Fill a glass of wine carefully prepared by years.
At the crossroads of parting
Greet a friend who is about to leave.
In the future, can anyone be like me?
Lying with you, that thousand turns of sadness
Let me hug you warmly for the last time.
Although, I have a firm belief in reunion.
But fate is sometimes a ruthless machine.
Besides, there will be a peak tomorrow.
Farewell, dear Nankai, dear teachers and dear classmates.
Please take my care and set sail.
The ends of the earth, in the direction of your dreams.
I only silently bless you.
Bon voyage. Besides, I wish you good health.
Thank you all
Four years is fleeting.
Those days together.
inch by inch
Will be a lifetime memory.
Put it in my heart.
Now parting is imminent.
As a teacher.
We wish all the students in the Accounting College of Grade 04.
You can rush out of your own world
We also believe that your future will be colorful.
This is a good time for him to meet.
Looking back, wine * * *
Everyone is happy when they share happiness.
years as the song
Discarded original/
one
Like a gust of wind blowing through the music of dawn
Play the music of hope in the early morning
Strong will
Grow wings from the songs of the years
Like a soaring eagle
Beating the widely praised Haitian.
I can't see.
Bury the sadness of the sky
Song of the years
Instantly travel through time and space, eternal.
Acacia and dreams on the drunken road
two
The song of the years is a broken arrow that penetrates the passionate life;
The song of the years is the tide of drunken dreams, dancing gently between the vast heaven and earth overlooking Yingying;
The song of the years is a deep feeling, quietly dancing with unforgettable thoughts;
Life has been lengthened by years.
There is a sigh of regret.
Years have a vision of the future.
There is a day-to-day chase.