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Prelude to Water Melody

Author: Su Shi

(Preface) On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I was drunk, drunk. I wrote this article and got pregnant with my son.

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

I have a strong motherland (excerpt)

Author: Ye Lang

That's a familiar face.

This is the truest smiling face I have seen since I lost my loved one.

Tears sparkled in his eyes.

Words are full of power.

That moment

I think I have a strong motherland.

That's a strange face.

Is the bravest face I have ever seen buried under the rubble.

Pry open the ruins.

Removed the boulder.

That moment

I think I have a strong motherland.

That's a beautiful face.

This is the face of an angel I saw in my hospital bed.

Dress my wound.

Drive away my fears

At that moment,

I think I have a strong motherland.

That's a Zhang Shanliang's face.

It is the calmest face I have ever seen before I ran out of the classroom.

For one's own students

Made him eternal.

That moment

I think I have a strong motherland.

That's a young face.

This is the most urgent face I have ever seen in a long line.

For the wounded in the disaster area

Gave his own blood.

That moment

I think I have a strong motherland.

That's the cutest face in the world

That's the faces of men and women I've never seen since the earthquake in my hometown.

Although far away from home and abroad

Warm eyes fell on me.

That moment

I think I have a strong motherland.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, but the sky does not fall.

Disaster is love.

I think I have a strong motherland.