The earth is really tearful. There is an outbreak of novel coronavirus epidemic at present, but we are not crying. People all over the country are working together in Qi Xin to stop its spread. I believe that the sun will still shine on the motherland and the splendid spring will still come!
I also wrote a poem "Mask" here.
The epidemic in Wuhan has come, blocking roads everywhere, really to control the flow of people. Because there is no other way for the time being, we have to start this primitive way. People are so weak in the world that they have to surround you at home. They say that at this time, eating and sleeping at home is also a contribution to the country. This statement is a bit far-fetched, but it should be said that it is well-intentioned.
I wonder when the epidemic will go. But we always have to go out and bear all kinds of ups and downs. Like a tree, the wind and rain, deeply immersed in fate, grow better!
I praise the countless "retrograde people" of this plague, such as Zhong Nanshan, who risked his life and rushed to the forefront. They have gone out and walked fearlessly in the wind and rain. I'm amazed at how they come here these days and nights. I can't describe their greatness in words. I can only offer my most sincere wishes, wishing the country and people peace and prosperity, and wishing the state full of happy flowers.
Always go out, at the end of the fog, there is a bright sunshine and a green forest. ...