Tianjin Red Memory Poetry

Your rosy eyes

It's windy and rainy

I won't turn red until I wait for you.

graceful carriage

Red hourglass

Book, Gem 0

Peach tears

Luansi

First love &; Pink memory

Red beans in northern China

Caterpillar: Let the red mountains and rivers never change color.

Caterpillar red hairpin

The composition of red is as follows

Red agreement

Red memory

Red memory grew with me.

Red Team

Motherland! This poetic name

It permeates your every season.

That's a white dove under the blue sky.

Wake up on the first morning in October.

Ah! Motherland, I have loved you for too long. ...

October! my motherland

Please give me a flashlight.

I follow in your footsteps.

Let every dream flow with sweetness.

Let all sounds be covered with golden notes.

The day I approached you-

Please fill the sky with rosy clouds for me.

I want to inject eternal vitality into your growing troubles.

The first October is always full of echoes, like tears falling from flowers.

* * * The voice of America walks through your heart.

Extend to the most passionate melody

In my heart, you are more than just a green island to rest on.

You are my red cloud, rising with the beat.

Whether it's mountains, valleys, fields, trails or the sea.

Numerous failures and successes have enriched October.

Ah! homeland ...

Who is wearing the crown of October?