I saw him when the sun was about to rise.
The back is blurred. But the face
Safe. Cold. On the opposite side of the blazing fire
Stand straight. stare
Our sweaty hands and souls
In this silent and lonely moment, the whole steel plant became
A beautiful canvas. huge
And flexible. Silent long solder, like a stick.
Smart brush. Soaked with our sweat.
As gorgeous as the morning glow.
The majestic appearance and fresh sunshine of the steel city.
Together, rising from the burning feet.
Become the dawn, on the horizon of mankind.
The most amazing and magnificent scenery
He tried to kill us. In the bright morning light
And clouds, standing on our heads.
Those deep eyes are full of strong expectations.
Warm and stern. Candles shine on our souls.
And heart. Reminds me of spring.
Simple words of flowers and snow
And my whole life, facing the marching steel.
Show cowardice and loyalty in the blood
Facing the blast furnace
Facing the blast furnace, the long-burning fire
This is our nature.
An insatiable desire. In the stove
Constantly pure, singing steel
This is our whole life.
Inevitable responsibility and weight.
A cloudy or sunny day. Blast furnaces always
In the middle of the most beautiful village of mankind
Towering into the sky. Stand straight. Horses in the hot air. aflame
Tide. Spit out my thoughts again and again
And brilliant! A fire rising like a sail
In that silent and faithful singing
Steel clinked. Our will and virtue
Like steel, clank iron bone, clank jointing! That sonorous tone
Call, keep calling
Our beloved cities and villages.
Facing the blast furnace, praise the youth
Throw it into the fire! In sweaty labor
Purify our inner weaknesses.
On the shoulders of years, on our bronzed chests.
Full of light, noble as gold and hard as steel.
Flat and faint! With a long period of brazing
Shiny buttons and amazing brilliance.
Ordinary and flashy in life
They were all cast into steel in the blazing flames.
Flower of steel
It's often at night. I was hit by a strong sound.
Wake up. let's wait and see
A welded flower, carefully cut words.
Like the light of wheat grains and ears, through the dreary night sky.
House in spring, heart of steel.
These fleeting fireflies
The spirit of steel is faster and shorter than epiphyllum.
It is also more beautiful and brilliant than Epiphyllum.
Blooming from the painful wound, this beautiful flower
Like a spiritual sister, always let us
Vulgar thoughts are painful.
Happy or sad! In the brief opening remarks, thank you.
Feel the heaviness of life-for an instant
But it implies a thousand years of vicissitudes.
Even if the body is like steel, it is torn repeatedly.
Forging, as long as gentle eyes.
Still shining in the shining arc
Or perfume me with asbestos.
A throbbing and ordinary heart. Quiet city
And pastoral dreams, forever.
Hold it tightly in my rough and powerful palm.
-face every happy and bitter day.
I am persistent and strong as always.
Close to steel
The steel lay there. In floating dust and coal dust
And starlight. That's cold.
Silent matter is like a brilliant flame.
Light us up.
And the yearning for melting. With a smile and confidence
We understand steel: this meaningful poem
Get close to steel! As if close to life, close to bone growth.
An indispensable salt particle
And sunshine! With your hands, with your hot and honest heart.
Feel the boundless flame
Vivid and shiny! Grab it
That cold and silent body
As if holding his father's strong backbone and letting it develop.
Noisy passion permeates the depths of the soul.
The coldness and confusion of the fusion diaphragm
Get close to steel! In a simple way of working
Brush away those flashy glitz. Dust. impurity
Absorb calcium that strengthens physique and bones. those
Enough to support our emotions for a lifetime.
And strength. From that silent embrace
Refine pure nutrients and feed us.
The core of poverty. Get rid of all worldly things.
Look at fate quietly. With a cavity of blood
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