1, for a brave man, tears will defile his name.
Gradually, she seemed to see countless red flags flying on the vast Yuan Ye beyond the foggy sea, and endless armed farmers were haunting the mountains.
3. "Who has never died in life since ancient times? However, it is a great glory that a person's life is linked with the revolutionary cause of the proletariat to stay young forever! "
4, torture is too small to test people, bamboo poles are made of bamboo, * * * party member's will is steel.
On the horizon of the east, a touch of red light appeared gradually, flashing on the green Jialing River. Blue sky, cloudless Wan Li, gorgeous morning glow, emitting all kinds of light.
6. People bowed their heads and observed a moment of silence. Solemn singing, gradually rising in the crowd ... the flower of victory, blooming in the blood of martyrs.
7. Her footsteps kept stepping into the mud, and the splash and mud stirred up along the way splashed all over her shoes and socks, but she didn't know it at all. At this time. She is trying to control her grief and indignation, and she wants to bury that unforgettable pain deeply in her heart.
8. The old society turned people into ghosts, while the new society turned ghosts into people.
9. He chewed a pencil and thought hard, but there was no trace of thinking on the white drawing paper.
10, in the struggle, I can learn to struggle.
1 1, in order to avoid the suffering of the next generation, we are willing to-willing to sit in this prison!
12, you treat the masses as fathers and the masses treat you as sons.
13, a field in midsummer, an attractive scenery. After a shower, it is a radiant rainbow, competing with the fiery red sun. Rainbow rises from Huaying Mountain and bends into the distant sky. The rainbow reflects the blue sky and the cool wind blows gently. The beautiful scenery on both sides of Jialing River is even more touching.
14, Liao Jie didn't come to see the world. She stretched out her hand and brushed her skirt, then walked out of the room, took a step and smiled at the black paint door that was wide open in the diameter.
15, which is better than the monument of learning, is good at hiding in the gray fog. The multi-door city where Changtang meets Jialingtang is good when it is shrouded in thick clouds and fog. This gloomy morning has made people feel that their hearts are in the hearts of the people. In turbulent times, you have disappeared for a year.