The water is like a mirror, and the bridge is like a rainbow. The canoe goes north, and the vast Dongting. Shajing sells wine and Tianxin tastes tea. Visit the Fu Temple and see the treasures of the Han Tomb.
My country is wandering, laughing at my affection. A wanderer in Beijing was troubled by dreams. Bleak bamboo is tears. The past is vivid.
Cardamom is young and fragile. Clear water in Chi Pan, the sound of books is bright. Eight out of forty students are deeply in love with each other. I live in the county and study in No.1 Middle School.
Study hard in the cold window, hot summer and cold winter. Heart is like heaven and earth, and laughter gives birth to wind. Remembering the martyrs of Cai Zhong and Huang Yi. Pick up the words on the back and mourn the loyal soul.
Smell fire and paint charcoal creatures. Family hatred and national hatred are unforgettable. The baby eagle spread its wings and broke through the ground. Swear to learn from Tao Kan, bend a bow in a python cave.
Dongfeng drinks, who will come to the prosperous times? Which book is history? Bing Shen graduated, one for each thing, archaeological exploration, nuclear bomb satellite.
Scientific research and education, communication metallurgy. Style and art, who is not a hero! Friends and relatives, meet again after a long separation. Eventful years, bumpy course.
The setting sun is infinite, and people are near dusk. Although the beauty has changed, top gun. The living can live in peace, and so can the dead. Heaven and earth, bless my life.