Qinyuanchun·Commemorating Mr. Lu Xun: I send my heart to the cold stars, angrily to the sword cluster, and the pressure is heavy. The huge tomb of fate was destroyed, the swallow was sunk by the hook, the madman shouted, and the "chief" was killed. The story is newly compiled, picking up flowers in the morning and evening, bowing one's head and willing to be a ruthless ox. In the silent place, there is a song that moves the place, and mixed feelings are flowing.
The pen shakes thirty-three autumns, calling the earth, fire and thunder to dominate the ups and downs. Just as soon as the rooster sings, the county is red at dawn, the floods turn three times, and spring is all over China. He is a national hero, a cultural general, and he has achieved his goal of dominating the world. When the husband is here, his appearance remains the same, and he is making deep plans for the country.