The blue sea is rough and the tide moves eastward.
Shine brightly and it will appear.
The newborn sun!
The cloud island in the sky and sea has been laughing as brightly as fire!
I can't wait to level all the obstacles in front of me!
There it is! There it is!
Geng Jingjing's white light!
There are infinite gold threads flying from my eyes to the sun.
The sun! I stare at you with my back to the sea.
The sun! I won't go back unless you give me a bright light!
The sun! Please shine in front of me forever and don't look back!
The sun! When I took my eyes off you, it was dark all around!
The sun! Please treat my life as bright red blood!
The sun! Please treat all my poems as some golden floats!
The sun! The cloud island in my heart is already as bright as fire!
The sun! Please always listen, listen, the surging waves in my heart!
& lt& lt Yue Ji >>
Lightly, dim light bathes the forest at sea.
The forest is lonely and deep, and there are new raindrops at dusk.
Mica-faced poplars guided me frankly,
Take me to the silent sea. The waves of Dimfragrance kissed me.
I feel light and cold, and you are wrapped like that.
You have a beautiful moon. Please lend me a white dress.
My eyes are not sleepy, but you are so foggy and locked.
You are in the elegant and upright silent silver sea, please mention your isolated Boeing and me.
& lt& lt Market in the Sky >>
The street lights in the distance are very clear.
There seem to be countless stars shining.
Stars in the sky. Now,
It seems that countless street lamps are on.
I think that empty sky,
There must be a beautiful market.
Some items on display in the market,
It must be a rare thing in the world.
You see, the shallow Tianhe,
Certainly not very broad.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the river,
I'm sure I can ride a cow.
I think now,
You must walk in Tianjie.
If you don't believe me, please look at that meteor.
They are walking with lanterns.
(This song is the most famous)
I ran away,
I screamed,
I burn.
I burn like a fire!
I scream like the sea!
I fly like electricity!
I flew,
I flew,
I flew,
I skinned me,
I eat my meat,
I chew my blood,
I bit my heart,
I'm flying nervously,
I fly by my spinal cord,
I am flying in my mind.
(the famous anti-seven-step poem, praising the spirit of self-sacrifice for others)
& lt& lt Anti-Seven-Step Poetry >>
Boil beans and burn beans,
Cooked beans are gray.
Familiar people sit on the table,
Ash is fertilizer in the field.
Not from the same root,
Why are you willing to destroy yourself?
Here are some questions. Look it up for yourself.
The rebirth of the goddess, Tang Di, the flower of Xiang Lei, episode II, Phoenix Nirvana, Tengu Heart Lamp Furnace, Anthracite, Sunrise, Dawn, Pen, Mountain, Lookout, Bathing in the Sea, Standing on the Edge of the Earth, Pantheist No.3, The Earth in Electric Fire, My Mother! Xue Chao boarded the drunken song concert under the plum tree in Guang Hai. I walked ten miles at night. I am an idolater. The sun praises the footprints in the sand. Bandits praised the lessons of the three pyramids in Xinyangguan. The gangsters died in victory. At the first point of class, he died at night. In the third episode, Venus leaves the Spring Sorrow Department. The temptation of the healthy goddess new moon and white clouds is dead. The crematorium is full of nightingales. Solop, spring silkworm honey mulberry night song is good. The fetal movement in spring in the morning and the wedding banquet at sunset on the shore, the sunrise at the mouth of Huangpu River, the impression of Shanghai on the West Lake, the bitter glass in the starry sky, the south wind in the quiet night, the sound of white clouds and rain, the sad song of the Yellow Sea, looking up at Wusong levee, giving friends the winter scenery at sea, the spring tide in the evening, the earthquake, the stone Buddha bottle, the first poem in Shanghai, the gathering of friends in prison in the morning, and the annoyed grapes. We met at the red light and went forward. "Restoration of Ancient Songs" is about nostalgia for the end of the year and remembering the old friends. In the evening, I talked with the horror of the moon in full swing, the memory of the snow-capped Wuxia on Mount Emei, the phantom battle of blood, the collection of lamenting the death of the creator of our garden, the seventh day of the creative project, the collection of pastoral songs, the collection of C.F. wars, the collection of happy cannons, miscellaneous songs and the collection of evil pyramids that mad dogs praise the national regeneration. Eleven poems about China poet and Lao She's original rhyme, three books about the New Fourth Army Incident, two books about happiness and rain, two books about love and sadness, and a hundred flowers blossom in Taiwan Province. Appendix 4 of Xifu Begonia Dandelion Camel Flower, Plum Blossom and Chunlan presents to Comrade Chen Yi, the West Lake Goddess of Beijing China Painting Academy, Bo and Yun You Kong Lin Chao Ji, a round burial pit, a Fengxian Temple Grottoes, a Jinci Camel Set and a dove of peace. Sincere words from our son: The grass camel in the suburbs must not be in Hotan Dongfeng, the river is red, and Yongmei is two unique places. Comrade Mei Lanfang and Comrade Hong Xing went boating in Wuyi nine times, while Comrade Du's (two) was entitled "Selected Reading of Chairman Mao's Poems from Archives".