Remember the history and strive to be a poetry reading manuscript for outstanding young people.

prisoner

Spread your right hand in your palm.

Turn it over and it's the back of your hand.

Turn into a fist in the air

Everyone held their breath.

Pay attention slowly and slowly.

The process of five fingers stretching

Look, you have a RMB in your hand.

yellow sand

Putting down his hoe, he ran into the city.

Putting down the hammer, he ran out of the city again.

The archaeologist confirmed his bones.

I am a Beijinger from Xiaokangji.

Window position

There are no trees near the window.

No flowers, no perfume.

There are no mountains, let alone the sea.

There is another person looking around.

The source of one hundred rivers.

1、

A mountain, planned.

A watershed, for me, has at least two rivers.

2、

Standing at 8848 meters, he is mortal.

hold all other mountains in a single glance

Lost the green, birds and flowers.

Indifferent and pure

3、

The glory of world greed

Wildfire can't put it out.

Strong grass can't climb up, you are monotonous.

4、

Rain falls on the earth at night.

A cloudy night

gather

A moment of silence, a moment of clarity can be traced back.

5、

Don't expect anything, bury your head in the Qinghe River.

Collect all the rivers and screen them.

A few carats of purity, injection

A bow pen, here it is.

Tonight, there is no wind.

Write with your own feathers

dear

There is no wind tonight.

And no wings to pass on for me

Wake up

Waiting for a bad cold, waiting for the old yard

He log cabin

Live in expectation

Radial

The sunshine is particularly good.

Between the grass and the white wall

Maintain a mild coma

Rotating, there is a clear sound.

Birds sing. Close to the wall

I won't scream.

Waiting for a long time.

I whistled two more times.

Spring eyes and tears

1, goose yellow

Hold yourself in the palm of your hand and take off your cotton-padded jacket. The earth is heavy.

The sky was thrown into the distance.

Bones scattered in winter grow on trees.

Take a walk in the sun and let the animals out.

Goose yellow Mao Mao climbed up at the critical moment.

It's too light for you to look at.

February turned around, revealing goose yellow eyes, looking at you.

Until I go back with you

Meet, live together, have a green treasure.

Step 2 shoot

You are my little beast, and I sent you to breathe with me.

When I imagine this,

You took a look at a drawn sword.

Stab me and let me get lost in the cold spring.

The old disease recurred, and the joint pain was hard to support.

I know you are cruel. You shine outside the window, but you can't laugh.

3. That rain.

After a spring rain, February turned into March.

You released your five fingers.

I fell down. I pulled myself together again.

It's mud, flower mud

You explain that there are not only peach blossoms, but also wind and rain at this time of year.

Melt the rivers, lakes and seas that will freeze.

Young China,

Managing China,

My China.

Is patriotism a crime?

But you are facing a traitor's butcher's knife;

Does patriotism have merit?

But many of you have not enjoyed the sweetness of the new China.

Ah!

The dragon of China,

The Great Wall of China,

The Yellow River in China,

The youth of China,

My young China-

19 19 years of youth has passed.

Youth is gone forever,

The annual rings will never come back,

History will never come back,

But she will always be remembered on the monument of the Chinese nation.

Shine endlessly.

Look at these, how lucky!