A poem of victory against fascism

Recite poems: face the sun and run towards the ideal.

(Male collar) The Sun of Qiantang River

Today, why?

Especially red and bright?

Dewy flower (female collar)

Today, why?

Especially gorgeous, especially fragrant?

Energetic goose

Today, why?

Compose a joyful movement in the blue sky?

(Female collar) Sweet singing voice

Today, why?

Echoes in every inch of the motherland?

Because, today

This is our children's festival.

(Man Qi) This is a golden festival.

Stars and torches are shining.

Smiling eyes

(Female Qi) This is a red festival.

The team flag and scarf were dyed red.

Happy face

This is the festival of flowers.

Colorful and open to the public.

It's a young master's festival.

The motherland provides the best of everything.

(Male collar) Festival color training is held on campus.

Beautiful as a flower, picturesque.

Like a rainbow, like colorful light.

Open your arms in the park.

Dress up like a fairy tale

Magic palace

There are as many children's books as stars in the bookstore.

Enlighten us

Wisdom and fantasy

The store added new holiday gifts.

Sweet cake, beautiful clothes

A magician can't do so many tricks.

International Children's Day

Our vacation

The motherland is brilliant and dazzling.

Ah, there is the sun.

Seeds have life and milk.

Flowers have color and fragrance.

Ah, with the smiles of teachers and parents.

Only our pursuit and yearning.

Children's Day thus merged into an ocean of joy.

(Male collar) We have been bathed in sunshine since childhood.

De zhi ti mei duo si flowers

The fragrance of the four seasons on campus.

Teachers' expectations

Gave us warmth and wisdom.

Gave us strength and direction.

On festivals, we watch the sun.

The mood is like the vast sky.

Like a raging wave

(female collar) happiness and happiness

Fill our young breasts.

(Male Qi) China rises and dragons soar.

We are small trees.

Will grow into the pillars of the motherland in the future.

(Female Qi) In the sunshine of the new century,

We need to create the future.

Magnificent

During the festival, the team flag fluttered.

We are facing a beautiful sunrise.

Towards the golden ideal

Respondent: Huai Zuozi-probationary period level 1 3-3 1 2 1: 13.

Recite poems: face the sun and run towards the ideal.

(Male collar) The Sun of Qiantang River

Today, why?

Especially red and bright?

Dewy flower (female collar)

Today, why?

Especially gorgeous, especially fragrant?

Energetic goose

Today, why?

Compose a joyful movement in the blue sky?

(Female collar) Sweet singing voice

Today, why?

Echoes in every inch of the motherland?

Because, today

This is our children's festival.

(Man Qi) This is a golden festival.

Stars and torches are shining.

Smiling eyes

(Female Qi) This is a red festival.

The team flag and scarf were dyed red.

Happy face

This is the festival of flowers.

Colorful and open to the public.

It's a young master's festival.

The motherland provides the best of everything.

(Male collar) Festival color training is held on campus.

Beautiful as a flower, picturesque.

Like a rainbow, like colorful light.

Open your arms in the park.

Dress up like a fairy tale

Magic palace

There are as many children's books as stars in the bookstore.

Enlighten us

Wisdom and fantasy

The store added new holiday gifts.

Sweet cake, beautiful clothes

A magician can't do so many tricks.

International Children's Day

Our vacation

The motherland is brilliant and dazzling.

Ah, there is the sun.

Seeds have life and milk.

Flowers have color and fragrance.

Ah, with the smiles of teachers and parents.

Only our pursuit and yearning.

Children's Day thus merged into an ocean of joy.

(Male collar) We have been bathed in sunshine since childhood.

De zhi ti mei duo si flowers

The fragrance of the four seasons on campus.

Teachers' expectations

Gave us warmth and wisdom.

Gave us strength and direction.

On festivals, we watch the sun.

The mood is like the vast sky.

Like a raging wave

(female collar) happiness and happiness

Fill our young breasts.

(Male Qi) China rises and dragons soar.

We are small trees.

Will grow into the pillars of the motherland in the future.

(Female Qi) In the sunshine of the new century,

We need to create the future.

Magnificent

During the festival, the team flag fluttered.

We are facing a beautiful sunrise.

Towards the golden ideal

Defendant: Cui Jintaide-probationary period level 1 3-3 1 2 1:3 1

Go to the internet to find some.

Responder: You and I are both the same person-scholar level 2 3-3 1 2 1:38.

Try Dai Wangshu's rain lane.

Respondent: Yi Yan-Tongsheng Grade 1 3-3 1 23: 15.

Shu Ting's To Oak is good ... Shu Ting-Oak

If I love you-

Never liked climbing Campbell flowers,

Show off yourself with your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never imitate spoony birds,

Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It is not just like a fountain,

Send cool comfort all year round;

Not just a dangerous mountain,

Increase height and set off dignity.

Even during the day.

Even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok beside you,

Standing with you as the image of a tree.

Roots, close to the ground,

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every time a gust of wind blows,

We all greet each other,

But no one

Understand our language.

You have your copper branches and iron stems,

Like a knife, like a sword,

Like a halberd;

I have my red flowers,

Like a heavy sigh,

Like a heroic torch.

We share cold waves, storms and lightning;

We like mist, flowing mist and red neon.

As if we were separated forever,

But they are lifelong dependent.

This is great love,

Loyalty is here:

Not only love your strong body,

I also love your stand and the land under your feet.

I tried. It's okay. . . .

also

A road with no choice.

Translated by Frost Fangping

There are two forked roads in the dark yellow forest.

Unfortunately, I, a passerby,

You can't go on two journeys at the same time,

Standing for a long time, I looked at a road from a distance.

Until it bends and its view is blocked by bushes.

So I chose another one, not worse than that one,

Maybe I can give you a better reason,

Because it is green and tender, waiting for people to trample on it-

Actually, when it comes to leaving footprints,

I can't say there is much difference between the two roads.

That morning, there were two roads, almost the same,

Buried under the leaves that have not been trampled.

Ah, I'll leave that first road for another day!

But I know that one road connects with another,

It's hard to say whether I can go back to my old place in the future.

How many years have passed, how much time has passed,

I will sigh and bring up the past:

There are two roads in the Woods, two directions,

I chose a lonely road,

So it brings a completely different scene.

The forefinger believes in the future

Believe in the future (poetry)

forefinger

When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.

When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty

I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.

Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.

When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn

When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings

I still stubbornly use frosted vines.

Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.

I want to use my fingers to stir the waves that rush to the horizon.

I want to hold the sun in my hand.

The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.

Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.

I believe in the future.

Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future

She brushed away the eyelashes of history.

She has a student who can read through the years.

No matter what people think of our rotting bodies.

Those lost blues, the pain of failure.

It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.

Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?

I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.

Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.

I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.

Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.

Friends, believe in the future.

Believe in indomitable efforts

Young people who believe in overcoming death.

Believe in the future and love life.

1968 Beijing

Defendant: three acres Clinton-Tongsheng Grade 1 4- 1 00:08

The furthest distance in the world

Tagore (India)

The furthest distance in the world

The furthest distance in the world

Not between life and death

Not life and death.

But when I stand in front of you

But I'm standing in front of you.

But you don't know that I love you.

But you don't know that I love you.

The furthest distance in the world

The furthest distance in the world

No, I'm standing in front of you

No, I'm standing in front of you

But you can't see my love.

But you don't know that I love you.

But when we know that we love each other

But knowing that we love each other.

But not together.

But not together.

The furthest distance in the world

The furthest distance in the world

Not in love but not together.

I didn't know you loved each other.

But obviously can't resist this yearning.

But not together.

However, pretending

But obviously can't resist this yearning.

You have never been in my heart.

But I must pretend that I don't care about you at all.

The furthest distance in the world

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that you can't resist this yearning.

It's not that I can't resist this yearning,

Pretending that you were never in my heart.

But I must pretend that I don't care about you at all.

But with my indifferent heart

But with my indifferent heart

Dig an unbridgeable ditch for those who love you.

Dig an insurmountable ditch for those who love you.