An ancient poem about young chinese.

The Japanese call me China, one is the boss empire, and the other is the boss empire. It is also a language and a translation of the words of Europeans and Westerners. Oh! Am I the boss of China? Ren Gong said: Evil! What is it! What is it! I have a young China man in my mind.

To talk about the country's young and old, please talk about the people's young and old first. Old people often think about the past, while young people often think about the future. Only thinking about the past, so nostalgic; Only by thinking about the future can we give birth to hope. Only nostalgia, so conservative; Only hope, so forge ahead. Only conservative, so always old; Only enterprising, so new. Just thinking about the past, everything is what it is, so I only know that it is as usual; Only those who think about the future and do anything with no future often dare to break the rules. Old people are always worried, while young people are always cheerful. I just worry too much, so I am discouraged; It's all for pleasure, so it's arrogant. Only discouraged, so timid; But it is also full of pride, so it is heroic. Only cowardice, so you get along; Only brave, so take risks. Only you can, you can destroy the world; Only adventure can create the world. Old people are always tired of things, while young people are always happy. Only people who are tired of things often feel that everything has nothing to do; There are only good things, so I often feel that everything is impossible. Old people are like sunset, young people are like sunrise. Old people are like infertile cows, and young people are like suckling tigers. Old people are like monks, and young people are like chivalrous men. Old people are like dictionaries, and old people are like operas. Old people are like opium, young people are like brandy. Old people are like meteorites from other planets, and young people are like coral islands in the ocean. Old people are like pyramids in the desert of Egypt, and young people are like railways in Siberia. Old people are like willows after autumn, and young people are like grass before spring. Old people are like the dead sea, and young people are like the beginning of the Yangtze River. The old man and the young man have different personalities. Ren Gong said: People are inherent, and so is the country.

Ren Gong said: It hurts, boss! The woman who plays the piano at the head of Xunyang River, when the moon is around the boat, the maple leaves are rustling, cold as iron, and dreamlike, recalling the beauty of Luoyang dust, spring flowers and autumn moon. At the south gate of Xigong, White-haired Gong E and Yi Deng sat opposite each other, talking about the legacy between Kaiyuan and Tianbao, and composing "Colorful Feathers". Green Gate planted melons, kept Confucian people, cared about obedient children, and recalled the grand occasion of Houmen as a pearl. Napoleon and his followers are in Hermia, and Alafei is in Ceylon. They are with guards or visitors. They said that they galloped across the Central Plains with short knives and swift horses, swept across Europe, and fought bloody battles against the sea, and all countries were shocked by the great achievements. First angry, then caressing, and finally holding the mirror. Alas, my face is full of teeth, my hair is full, and I am getting old! If so, there is nothing to worry about except gloom, and I have not given up the world of distress; There is no sun and moon outside the decadent Tang dynasty, and there is no silence outside the sigh; I have no other occupation except death. Beauty is a hero, but the situation is average? Friends and relatives are in the grave of the market; Eat and live, wait for someone. Today has passed, how can we know the next day? This year has passed, and it will be a pity next year? Nothing in the world is more frustrating than the boss. For this person, too, there is also the desire to return to the sky by means of clouds, which overrides the spirit of mountains and seas, okay?

Oh! Am I the boss of China? This refers to the past, Tang Yu three generations, how to treat it; Qin Huang Hanwu, what a hero; How prosperous literature has been since the Han and Tang dynasties;