Modern: Mao Zedong
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. (on)
The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height. (original pool original: original driver)
When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight! (One red: one silver)
This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees. Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.
Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows. These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
Translation:
The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snowflakes in Wan Li are floating. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only boundless whiteness left. The whole Yellow River immediately lost its rolling water potential. The mountains are dancing like silver snakes, and the hills on the plateau are running like many white elephants. They all want to try to compete with a higher god than themselves.
On a sunny day, it's especially nice to see the red sun and white snow complement each other. Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes fall in love. Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang and Han Wudi were slightly inferior to Wen Zhi. Emperor Taizong and Song Taizu were not so talented in literature. Genghis Khan, the hero who dominated my life, only knew how to shoot an eagle with a bow.
These characters are all in the past, and they can be called heroes who can make contributions, depending on today's people.
2. The stream of life
Author: Zong Baihua
The stream of my life is a cloud wave on the ocean, always shining in the blue of the sea and sky.
The stream of my life is the microwave on the river, which always reflects the green mountains and trees on both sides.
The stream of my life is the sound waves on the strings, always surrounding the autumn stars and bright moon among the pine forests.
The stream of my life is the love wave on the spring of her heart, which will always haunt her day and night.
3. "error"
Author: Zheng Chouyu
I walked through the south of the Yangtze River and looked like a lotus in the season.
If the east wind doesn't come, the catkins in March can't fly. Your heart is like a lonely town, like a bluestone street facing dusk.
The sound is silent, the spring curtain in March has not been opened, and your heart is a closed small window sash.
My horseshoe was a beautiful mistake. I'm not a passer-by, just a passer-by. ...
4. dirt
Author: Lu Chen
Always regard yourself as a pearl, and always fear the pain of being buried.
Treat yourself like dirt and let everyone step on you.
I always thought I was one of hundreds of millions of dust, and I was one of thousands of waves.
Maybe I'm proud, too. If I can't make pearls, I will be the soil and become a road silently like you.
Step 5 "Bury me"
Author: Zhu Xiang
Bury me in the lotus pond, and the sound of water bugs dragging in my ear.
There are green lotus leaves on the lamp. Fireflies are sometimes dark and sometimes bright.
Bury me under the cherry blossoms. Always dreaming fragrant dreams.
Bury me on the top of Mount Tai, and the wind has swallowed the solitary pine.
Or burn me to ashes and throw me into the flooded Chunjiang River.
With the falling flowers drifting away, no one knows where to go.