Spring Day
Zhu Xi
The best days find beauty on the Surabaya shore,
The boundless scenery is new for a while.
Easy to recognize the east wind,
It is always spring with its colorful colors.
Man Jiang Hong·Writing Feelings
Author: Yue Fei
He was so angry that he leaned against the railing and the misty rain stopped. He raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait to see the young man's head grow white, and it will be empty and sad.
Jingkang’s shame is still not over. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? If you drive a long car and trample it, Helan Mountain will be missing. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.