Yong Mei
Guo Moruo
Man Daonong's heart is as solid as iron, only because it is as cold as ice in winter.
Later, the peaches and plums were all brothers, and they treated the poisonous moss as pus in their buttocks.
Fortunately, the benefits of the soup increase, but dare to be arrogant because of victory?
I am willing to pay for the firewood, and I don’t want there to be any more monks in the world.
This is an excellent lyrical poem about things. By praising plum blossoms, the poet exposes the darkness, lashes out the ugly, sings about those who dare to fight, and advises those who avoid fighting.