A little poem praising Lei Feng

Poems about praising Lei Feng: Lei Feng praises Lei Feng. If you are a wing, you embrace the blue sky. If you are a fin, you kiss the blue sea; If you are a quadruped, you run in the green forest; And you are Lei Feng, you dedicate your youth, stay away from the noise, sing and laugh-just because there is love in your heart. Although your life is like a flash in the pan, it is still brilliant, but in this short time, you still don't forget to bear hardships and stand hard work. For the sake of the motherland and the people, no matter how bitter it is, it is sweet. What people know best is their own mind. The soul is a mirror clearer than the lake at the foot of the Alps, reflecting your soul life. Maybe it won't be profound until you are on the verge of death, but you did it with your heart, and you wrote a touching song of life! Life, not necessarily death, is profound. I like this sentence! Lei Feng eulogized the two grasses, the fine buds trembled, and the green blew the horn, so he wanted to invade this place on a large scale. Many years ago in March, a man came here like this. He waved, and everyone rolled up their sleeves and began to get busy with big steel. Great construction, red thoughts flying everywhere. Forty-three years of vicissitudes, always in a place where peach blossoms are in full bloom. We shout out a name, step on the notes of life together with the vibrant green, and cheer for ourselves. "Sail of a Nation" is a poem praising and praising Lei Feng: "Lei Feng, a day without you." Lei Feng, in the spring of 2009, your window was full of wild flowers, which was too beautiful to be true. It makes people feel a kind of emptiness. I said today without you, there are ropes everywhere. Lei Feng, you should be unknown. When I panic, I will think of you. An ordinary person has been away for too long. At this moment, people gather at dusk and walk out of the moral cemetery. Look at his quiet face. No tears. Lei Feng, you are over a century old. I don't praise you. You are not a migratory bird. Without you, the sun and the moon are no longer important. You exist in the form of seeds. I know, this is you. We will always remember splitting Kunlun with a sharp sword. From the ground, lightning Shi Huo, a split fog. Twenty-two years last forever, and the people of Kyushu are brave and heroic. A you were born in the cold winter of 1940. B fragile life was tortured by darkness, C immature body was destroyed by frost, D scarred body was supported by your will to survive, and E struggled for a better tomorrow in the biting wind and rain. A painful experience has taught you what to cherish, B harsh life has taught you what to be tenacious, C remolded life has taught you what to be grateful, D the joy of new life has taught you what to give, and E you have finally grown into a great proletarian soldier. We will always remember: a, you study hard and strive for knowledge; B you work hard and are frugal; C you are willing to pay, regardless of gains and losses; You are United, friendly and caring for others; You do your best and do your duty. (Male) You-wholeheartedly towards the Party, towards the people, towards socialism, (Female) You-swear to devote your limited life to serving the people indefinitely. (Male) You are the pine of rocks.