Magnificent mountains and rivers, be elated.
Premier Zhou burst into tears.
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One night, the spring breeze came and thousands of white flowers were in full bloom.
Know people's hearts. Look at the monument to heroes.
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Spring blossoms the earth and the river is particularly beautiful.
Where is the Prime Minister? 800 million is buried in my heart.
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Years gather sad thoughts, wreaths send sadness.
No one dies in ancient and modern times, and the human heart is a monument.
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Tomb-Sweeping Day flew to Jiang Nanyu in tears to mourn the Prime Minister.
Give white flowers and keep the past in mind.
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The moon is full of smoke, and I spent my career.
Follow Chairman Mao around China.
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A great name makes China strong, and its heroic spirit will be passed down from generation to generation.
Grief turns into huge waves, sweeping away pests.
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The bone is in the original soil, and the soul dances in the nine miles.
The heroic spirit is in the world, and the demon drum is playing in the town.
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In the early spring, the chill is thick and grief comes to mind.
Shan Xin reflects the mountains and rivers, and the blood is dyed with red flags.
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Prime Minister Ling Ying, the soul of the country.
It will exist forever.
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Standing for thousands of years, wisdom is eternal.
The river mourns, and the castle peak is a monument.
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It takes 800 million to succeed alone.
Inherit the inheritance and cut through the thorns.
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Release the liver, benefit the gallbladder and eliminate evil spirits.
Through the warp and weft, it is vertical and horizontal.
Dignified and upright, aboveboard.
The merits are high and heavy, and the name goes down in history.
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A wise man saves the world, and his heroic spirit endures forever.
The ashes are scattered and magnificent.
Perfect and beautiful, unprecedented.
Spirit inspires me, inheritance.
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I tell you.
In the bright season, I mourn the heroic spirit. A thousand words, want to sue and choke.
Mourn for the prime minister, tears streaming down her face. Anger and hatred towards traitors, and black wind blowing.
I tell you, a handful of people's power, don't underestimate it.
Inviting Zhu to comfort the soul. Wave after wave, Marxism-Leninism will win.
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In the center of the tree monument
Superstars fall, mountains and rivers wither. The death of the Prime Minister aroused the sorrow of the whole world.
In 78, the coffin was sealed. Dedicated, both at home and abroad.
For the sake of the country and the people, he has repeatedly made outstanding achievements. Civil war and foreign war make the tree frustrated and stubborn.
Be loyal to the leader and build the party for the public. Love the people and * * * share weal and woe.
Hate is like hatred, and hate and love are clear. Set an example for the people and be modest.
Burn bones and scatter ashes, and build a monument. People miss it and history is still famous.
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The stars are still shining and the flowers are more fragrant.
Sprinkle your blood, just to make the national flag redder.
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Fame spread all over five continents and achievements spread all over the world.
Virtue is respected by all, and glory lasts forever.
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People are like cows. They have no selfish interests.
A thousand fingers, the battle will never stop.
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I worked for the revolution before my death, and I am still worried after my death.
The ashes are scattered in the mountains and rivers, and the motherland is in full bloom in spring.
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Hui won the sun, moon and stars and tried to climb the top of Mount Everest.
Every family praises the loyal soul, and a hundred generations of wisdom.
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Bones nourish the country and heroes live for nine days.
Merit lasts forever, without paper and ink inheritance.
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Selfless and outspoken, courage can self-examine.
Raise your hand to tie the black dragon, and look at the bald crow.
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Red hearts bear fruit, and green blood pours heart flowers.
Draw a grand plan with a painting brush, and the name of England will spread all over the world.
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Years gather sad thoughts, wreaths send sadness.
No one dies in ancient and modern times, and the human heart is a monument.
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The capital is full of flowers, and the wind blows tears.
Starting from heartbroken day this year, it must be 1 month 8 every year.
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Generation after generation is arrogant, and the people's revolution is heroic.
Tonight, the country lost eight thousand miles, lamenting the ebb and flow of the Yangtze River.
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If you compare your tears to a spring river, you will turn into a water town in an instant.
Before his death, he traveled around the world and left his reputation in the world.
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The north wind mourns the green hills, and the rivers weep.
The whole country mourned and the Prime Minister remembered it from generation to generation.
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When we met, we had nothing to say, but first we burst into tears and lost our voice when we spoke.
Wholeheartedly, I am willing to trade my life for a hundred deaths.
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The spring rain is coming, and 800 million people are sad.
Looking at the earth from a distance of 9 million, expecting the great man to return.
Ten eyes and three people, plotting to seize power.
The prime minister's heroic spirit is here, angrily denouncing anti-traitors.
800 million eyes are discerning, and it's no good to reverse the case.
Don't be crazy about monsters, there are heroes besides demons.
Mourn the Prime Minister and swear to move the world.
Quotations want to come out, and lightning strikes in nine days.
It is futile to spray poison, and it is futile to urge evil.
Look at me, 800 million people, all holding magic knives.
3,000 Patrice guards are loyal to the soul, and they will come after tightening their uniforms.
Blood has taught China red, and the head will change the universe.
A man's ambition is displayed in wartime, and a man's heart is displayed on the battlefield.
Dan Xin vowed to make up for his predecessor's wishes. He was afraid of Margo's whole body.
My hometown has experienced many years of wind and rain, and the building is high.
With a bright mind and the sun and the moon, it has made great contributions to the world.
The whole city is crying and wailing, and flowers are flying in the snow.
Empty as a broken heart, the vulture will never come back when it dies.
Where can I find the soul of a hero in Kyushu? There are more perfumes than gods.
The heart is still in the spring of the old country, and there is no trace of the blue sky and bright moon.
Wanjia Temple is worried about the changes of the world, and the frost and snow on one shoulder pull floating dust.
Get rid of Dan Qing's amiable roast and keep a clear light to take pictures.
Joan Hinton Meihua Bridge, suddenly enlightened.
Memories of loyal souls and broken hearts,
Think more about heroes. Seeing the portrait in front of the monument,
smile through one's tears
Wan Li in Chi County is full of sad songs.
There are more wreaths around.
Between heaven and earth, I speak my mind.
Cherish the memory of the prime minister,
All the feelings are stuffy in my chest. Famous festivals are enduring,
Xue Jing has five continents and oceans.
Body and mountains * * * ups and downs,
The heart is in everyone.
It is clear and rainy, and grief is deeper.
Swear in a thousand words,
Give the hero's soul with tears. As long as we are here,
Great cause and survival.
Sword, mountain and fire are unshakable,
Please rest assured the Prime Minister.
The superstar fell,
Yingjie's loss is common all over the world.
How can I remember,
Knock on the door sooner or later.
Tim's eyes are like electric holes all over the world.
The illusory valley hides a huge miniature.
Create a generation of great achievements and wonderful trees,
The heartbreaking Lian Yafei,
Expand Europe and America, give China,
Shock and sound.
For the prosperity of the country,
The sun and the moon shine.
Before his death, mountains and rivers added luster,
After death, the earth leaves ashes.
Crying for the reputation of the prime minister,
Who is the opponent?
Silver flowers are like snow,
Cry on the Champs Elysé es.
In spring,
The pine and cypress are silent, and the sacrifice is sad.
Naked and loyal,
Never put off till tomorrow what you can bow your head, listening to the sorrows and sorrows.
Who can forget 1976,
Tomb-Sweeping Day. Poetry is like a tide,
Tears are hard to stop,
Sob.
Ask Chinese and foreign ancient and modern,
Dare to have two?
Swallow ghosts with dignity,
The jade flower of the pen rushed to the sky.
With the eternal existence of martyrs and heroes,
Zhao riyue
I was deeply impressed by a couplet:
Heaven laughs at future generations,
Several candles fainted from crying in hell.
Qingming cry
The previous mourning was coaxed and suppressed. In 90 days, 100 people were arrested.
Today's grave sweeping is getting worse and worse. Said it was "shabby" and sinister.
"Wen Hui" and "reference", dancing claws and teeth. People were angry and went backstage.
Turn black and white upside down and falsely accuse others of fraud. Yao Qiao is innocent, but the Prime Minister is flawed?
Piles and piles, with eyes. Tracing back to the source, the three seas.
The ambition to usurp power is just like the Lins. If it succeeds, it will hug Sue's family.
People's eyes are sharp, but our generation is blind People are not afraid of death, so why be afraid.
Thank you for leaving, which aroused people's hearts. A new revolutionary history.
Shout, shout, shout. The powerful torrent washed away my family.
Pay tribute to Premier Zhou.
The pearl of sludge is like a giant peak in the sky.
Voting for the Western European Revolution is an eventful book for young people.
Save the revolution from danger and blow the guns of Nanchang.
Living in a magic cave is fearless and still calm in danger.
Join the army and you will capture millions of enemy troops.
Keep the leader's strategy and control the world situation.
Advocate five grand events to gather in Bandung, Asia and Africa.
Guide the world trend, force the fierce to stay ill.
Hector was bald in public and opposed Su Xiu's bullying.
Express the righteousness of workers and peasants and shake China's prestige.
Make friends with poor people in trouble and spread Marxism-Leninism in the emerging world.
Make three points in troubled times and be the pioneer of two tyrants.
Gather human wisdom and manage every opportunity to do it.
It is difficult to start a business, but it is difficult to stay in business.
Dedicated to Marxism-Leninism, totally loyal.
Disdainful splendor is like dirt, and precious wealth is like a cloud.
Open your mind to the universe and remain uncorrupted.
In his later years, he made great achievements and dedicated his blood to the people.
A genius who has experienced history is a great man who is superior to others.
Once famous in history, it touched hundreds of millions of people.
The green hills shed tears for you, and the rivers beat their chests for you.
Old and young are heartbroken, and young and strong are eager to spray!
I swear to you today that I will bravely bear the fruits of the revolution.
Learn from you without selfishness and hold high the red flag of your ancestors.
Do your best, tears turn into strength.
Like you, you are calm and firm, and the battle will never stop.
Didn't you see that the peach blossoms opened and fell, and it rained cats and dogs.
Can't you see the mountains whistling in the sky and the five continents are sobbing?
Flowers are fresh, pines and cypresses are green, the wind is sad, and tears are crystal clear.
Monument, 300 feet, where to find the heroic spirit of martyrs?
Go first without paying attention, and hate that there is no noble soul.
Ah! The sky is low and dark, and the cold wind does not grow grass.
Tears of sadness welled up in my eyes, but I hid my face and wanted to cry.
Suddenly, I felt dizzy and the wind echoed in my ears.
The earth is slowly sinking, and the good wind has sent me for nine days.
Hearing the faint thunder and lightning, the clouds dispersed at sunrise and dispersed the fog.
The red flag in the wind is picturesque, and the sunrise reflects the rainbow.
Drums are full of fairies, and flames shine in space.
Who is Xiong Ziying? Miss people day and night.
Holding a Marxist-Leninist axe, hanging the chairman's finger lamp.
The breeze slowly blows silver, and the temples are covered with frost.
Eyebrows with snow in China, smiling at mountains and rivers in Wan Lihong.
Twenty-eight years of wind and rain, the prancing horse caught the tiger and the wolf with a gun.
Twenty-six-year-old new and painstaking painter.
Wan Liyun and Moon, friendship blooms for the people.
Bow your head and be a willing ox, angry wolf and poisonous insect.
Three meals a day of coarse rice, cloth with patches.
The blue sea and blue sky are bitter, and a few lines are added to the corner of my eye.
Tracing back to the source, the years have passed, and a thousand words are stuck in the throat.
When the wind blows with your mouth open, you can't see the clouds blocking the fog.
I woke up suddenly when I was in a hurry. I knew I was on the earth.
Looking around, the wilderness is vast, and my hometown is covered with splendid clothes.
The trees are covered with flowers, and the songs and dances are full of spring.
Flowers are not enough to sigh, so we sing heroic pride.
Cry for the ambition of the prime minister and swear to turn his last wish into a grand plan.
Endless songs
I can't stop thinking of the Prime Minister's tears.
Endless pain, chest pounding, liver rupture,
I can't expect the splendor of the rainbow,
I am full of bitterness, I am conscientious,
I can't praise your efforts and great achievements.
It is noble to study and work hard,
The heart is chasing god.
I hate gnashing my teeth and slandering loyal demons,
Can't burn the fire of revolution, burning filth.
Ah! Just more similar.
The Yellow River and the Yangtze River,
The waves rolled endlessly.
Happiness seems endless,
I can't stop driving,
Rhododendrons are blooming everywhere,
Shenzhou shines in the morning light!
The sky was shocked by a thunder and the earth fell to the ground.
Suddenly Kyushu was silent, and all the words were tears.
If you can't tell each other, cry again.
I can't believe it, and my heart is broken.
Dapeng's eyes are full of wisdom and sad songs are heavy.
The five continents were in darkness with 800 million tears in their eyes.
Comment on Dan Xin's Award to Marxism-Leninism and its merits and demerits.
Ash scattered in the river, trees in people's hearts.
The bad news shocked the whole world and cried all over Kyushu.
Monuments roar like the north wind, and sorrow is like cold water.
The sky is also suffering for it, and the earth is also worried about it.
How difficult it is to travel is even more worrying.
Three imitation sixteen-character order
The monument, standing proudly in the sky, is really great. On Qingming Day, I fell on a pile of flowers.
Monument to meet the pouring tears and rain. The spirit is here, and the coming year will be more brilliant.
The monument is even more magnificent when it goes straight into the sky. For thousands of years, the spring breeze has erupted every year.
Huanxisha
Before the tears of farewell to relatives disappeared, the mountain god became a shemale and put on airs.
I intend to re-study the ghost-catching method, but I have no intention of trusting dog skin cream, wiping my tears carefully and confessing.
People hold up magic mirrors.
Distinguish between right and wrong in 78 years, and whoever supports it will be destroyed.
All the hearts went with the general, and 800 million people in China were guarding the mausoleum.
People hold up mirrors, traitors and thieves pursue them.
Looking back, the prime minister should be smiling and comforting, and the crying has turned into thunder.
China's Qingming counterattack
It is despicable to make waves in February and March.
Anger is unbearable. Defend the prime minister's passion loudly.
800 million heavenly soldiers attacked Han Xiao and turned swords into tricks with hearts.
China counterattacked Qingming Festival, and shed blood in front of the monument.
Meet again under the monument next spring.
Look at the face, look at the color, look at love and hate, and it is clearly tacit.
The flower of history is respected by the Prime Minister. How can evil spirits wither?
When the air pressure is low, there are few words, and heart sounds can express the truth better.
Please remember one thing, and meet again next spring.