The first song of the sun? Wen Yiduo
The sun, the sun that stings my heart!
Drove away the wandering dream of going home,
Add his nine-bend ileum for twelve hours!
The sun, the burning sun!
Dry the dew on the grass tip,
Can you dry the cold tears of the wanderer?
The sun, the sun driven by six dragons!
Save me my daily probation,
I ran for five years in one day. What are the disadvantages?
The sun-golden bird-the sun!
Let me ride you around the world every day,
You can visit your hometown once a day!
The sun, the sun just rising in the corner of the building!
Didn't you just come from our east?
My hometown is still intact at the moment?
The sun, the sun from my hometown!
Is the official willow in Beijing wrapped in autumn?
Alas! I am as haggard as late autumn!
The sun, the never-ending sun!
You seem homeless, too.
Ah! Your life is as unimaginable as mine!
Sun, self-improvement sun!
The universe is probably your hometown.
Can you show me the direction of my hometown?
The sun, this is not like my mountains and rivers, the sun!
The wind and clouds here have another common color,
The tone of birds singing here is particularly bleak.
The sun, the sun of life!
But who doesn't know that you are passionate about the eastern half of the ball,
At the same time, it is the light of wisdom in the western half of the ball?
The sun is also the sun in my hometown!
I can't go back to my hometown at the moment,
I will call you my hometown, and I will get what I want.
The sun, shining with kindness!
See you later, I should go home once;
Chapter II "Sunshine Youth" Sunshine Youth, I wish you a pleasant journey.
Your mother is very happy.
Your father is honest.
Your years are brilliant.
Your nature is pure.
Envy you, the darling of the new century.
Your life is wonderful.
Don't be a meteor, lightning, firefly,
The brilliance of youth should be brilliant and eternal.
On this snowy day
Let me give you another ride.
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I hope you have a good trip.
Raise the wings of knowledge
Let go of a good mood.
Even if it meets the haze of the sky.
Can't stop the bright dawn
Abandon troubles
Forget helplessness
Open your eyebrows and clear the sky in Nozomi.
Everything will be calm again.
On this snowy day
Let me give you another ride.
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I hope you have a good trip.
Never mind misunderstanding.
Only know tolerance
A gentle heart can't bear this burden.
Just a little enthusiasm and sincerity.
Looking forward to the flower season and the foggy rainy season.
A full-fledged mirage.
Give up decisively and move forward firmly.
Let me give you another ride.
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I hope you have a good trip.
You have burned the sun for 4.6 billion years.
Regardless of race, color or rank.
Light up the whole world.
Life exists because of you?
Everything blooms the most beautiful face for you.
You have gone through 4.6 billion years.
No matter the ends of the earth and spring, summer, autumn and winter
Cover the world with warm light.
Civilization exists because of you?
History has written immortal poems for you.
You have witnessed 4.6 billion years.
The joys and sorrows of the world are staged every day.
Things have changed just as things have changed.
Tree rings exist because of you?
Years leave you with eternal moments.
Poetry 4: The Sun in My Heart
Clouds in the sky
Float gently
Where are you going?
Stay temporarily
Nobody knows.
The fourth chapter "The Lover of the Sun" goes through the boundless water curtain and clouds.
I can see your helpless and troubled eyes,
Look straight at the incomparable golden awn,
Broken by clouds,
Instead of falling to the earth.
You are covered with endless grey tulle,
Makes people wonder if you're still insisting,
Sunny days after nine o'clock.
That doesn't count,
They also growled and used lightning,
Whip you and my eyes mercilessly,
And try to impact our unanimous ideals.
But I know you must still be up there,
Before the endless nauseating darkness comes,
You decided to join them,
People who love you and me,
And I firmly believe that we will not be in this annoying gray all the time.
And I,
More ardent expectations,
You used something thousands of times stronger than lightning.
Bright and warm,
Resolutely and violently separate them,
So I can step on the seven-color bridge of victory,
Walking by your side,
Forever.
The fifth article is the sun author: Ai Qing
In the morning, I woke up from my sleep,
I am glad to see your brilliance;
? Although I was sleepy last night,
Troubled by countless nightmares.
Your fresh, gentle, bright and clean luster,
Shining on my long-unopened window,
Paint enough paper with a pale yellow color like pollen,
Embedded in a light blue neat grid,
I was so grateful that I got out of bed.
Open and close the window for a winter,
Let you weave the bright tablecloth with all the gold wires,
Spread it out on my table by the window.
So, I was surprised to see you:
So real that there is no doubt that,
You stand on the top of the mountain opposite,
Smile so clearly.
I tried to open my eyes to see you,
Eager to capture your image,
How intense, how trance, how solemn!
Your light stung my pupils.
Sun, your immortal philosopher,
You bring happiness to the world,
Even if I have the misfortune to meet you,
I also feel your comfort in my heart.
You are the blacksmith of time,
A good life;
You cast the days into countless golden wheels,
Flying in the ancient wasteland?
Without you, sun,
All life will crawl in the shadow,
Even with wings, it can only be like a bat.
Fly in the eternal night.
I love you as people love their mothers,
You nourish my thoughts and thoughts with light and heat?
Let me live with passion and suffer for my ideals.
Until my life was taken away by death.
After a long and lonely winter,
Today, I want to go to the top of the mountain
Take off my clothes, naked,
Bathe my soul with your light?
The sun is in the east, the sun is in the east,
The sun at dawn;
At dawn,
Golden morning glow,
Spread all over China.
No bullying,
No exploitation;
Not so bossy.
The sky is so blue,
The water is light,
The earth is full of life.
A painting,
A happy picture,
A colorful painting,
A new painting;
The picture shines with China's hope.
The pride of China.
The sun in the east,
The sun of dreams,
In the dream,
Wandering me,
Disappear in this dreamy world.