I won't lie to you, I'm not a poet,
Even though I love the loyalty of Baishi,
Pine trees and the sea, crows carry the sunset on their backs,
At dusk, the wings of bats are covered.
You know I like heroes and mountains,
I like the national flag flying in the wind,
From goose yellow to bronze chrysanthemum.
My food is a pot of bitter tea!
But there is another me. Are you scared-
Thoughts crawl like flies in the trash can.
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in short
There is a saying that it is a curse.
There is a saying that you can light a fire,
Although no one has said it for 5 thousand years,
Can you guess the silence of the volcano?
Maybe he was suddenly possessed,
Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the blue sky.
Explosion:
"Our China!"
What should I say today?
You don't believe that Cycas blooms,
So there is a sentence you listen to:
When the volcano can't help but be silent;
Don't tremble, stick out your tongue and stamp your feet.
Wait until the blue sky thunders.
Explosion:
"Our China!"
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pray
Please tell me who is from China.
Enlighten me how to hold my memory tightly;
Please tell me the greatness of this country,
Tell me gently, don't make any noise!
Please tell me who is from China.
He has a heart of Yao and Shun,
Whose blood belongs to Jing Ke Nie Zheng,
Whose legacy is Shennong Huangdi?
Tell me that wisdom is strange,
Said it was a gift from hippo;
Tell me the rhythm of this song,
It was originally taught by Phoenix in Nine Treasures.
Please tell me the silence of the Gobi,
And the solemnity of the five mountains? say it again
Taishan's stone slippers are still dripping with patience.
Is there harmony in the Yellow River?
Tell me again, that tear.
Is Confucius mourning the death of Lin?
You have to tell me about the laughter,
Zhuang Zhou Chun Yu Kun Dong Fangshuo's smile.
Please tell me who is from China.
Enlighten me how to hold my memory tightly;
Please tell me the greatness of this country,
Tell me gently, don't make any noise!
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Taiyangyin
The sun, the sun that stings my heart!
Drive away the wanderer's dream of returning home,
Add his nine-bend ileum for twelve hours!
The sun, the burning sun!
Dry the dew on the grass tip,
Can you dry up and cry in the tramp's heart?
The sun, the sun driven by six dragons!
Save me my daily probation,
I ran for five years in one day. What are the disadvantages?
Sun-fast sun-sun!
Let me ride you around the world every day,
You can visit your hometown once a day!
The sun, the sun just rising in the corner of the building!
Didn't you just come from our east?
My hometown is still intact at the moment?
The sun, the sun from my hometown!
Is the official willow in Beijing wrapped in autumn?
Alas! I am as haggard as late autumn!
The sun, the never-ending sun!
You seem homeless, too.
Ah! Your life is as unimaginable as mine!
Sun, self-improvement sun!
The universe is probably your hometown.
Can you show me the direction of my hometown?
The sun, this is not like my mountains and rivers, the sun!
The wind and clouds here have another common color,
The tone of birds singing here is particularly bleak.
Sun, the sun at the bottom of the fire of life!
But who doesn't know that you are hot at the bottom of the ball,
-at the same time, the wisdom of the western half of the ball?
The sun is also the sun in my hometown!
I can't go back to my hometown at the moment,
I will call you my hometown, and I will get what I want.
The sun, shining with kindness!
See you later, I should go home once;
My hometown is not underground, but in the sky!
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Lonely goose
Unfortunate loner!
Who taught you to abandon your old couple,
Break the array,
Wandering at the bottom of this water town,
If you're worried,
Crying endless bitterness?
Ah! From the thick curtains at the bottom of the clouds,
In and out of such lamentations;
What a pain! So enthusiastic!
Lonely wanderer!
Don't shout!
Your deep sound waves,
In this sea mine,
Not worth it.
Where did it spill?
Poor lonely soul!
Not to mention looking back at the sky.
The sky is an endless secret,
A blue riddle,
It's too difficult for you to guess.
There is no need to bow to the sea.
This wicked man who insulted the sky,
His salty saliva.
Don't get your wings wet,
Stick to your schedule!
Lonely birds in the street!
Where are you flying to live?
On the other side of the Pacific Ocean,
Do you know what is there?
Ah! That's eagle territory—
That bully!
His sharp fingers and claws,
Tearing the bottom of nature,
Build a nest of money.
Only machines made of steel,
Drunk with the blood of the weak,
Spit out some evil black smoke,
Dirt my space, cover the sun and the moon,
It is said that flying without knowing the direction,
Rest, there is nowhere to hide!
What a stray dog!
Where the hell are you going?
Birds following the sun!
Bright bottom chaser!
Don't trust that dirty slaughterhouse,
A black smoke stove.
Can attract your trace!
Come on, woman, lost souls!
Come back and join your partner,
Replenish their array!
They're watching you.
Back in the frost-stained reed forest,
There is a school hunting the west wind.
Will be like a hairy reed flower,
Made your mattress.
Warm your sweet dreams.
Back to the gentle harbor,
This is your bathtub.
Come back and walk on the flat beach.
In the silvery moonlight,
My mother-in-law is teasing your shadow.
Come back, wandering lonely bird!
Instead of staying at the bottom of this water country,
Struggling in sorrow,
Crying about endless pain,
Why don't you turn around and go home?
Ah! But this is a high-pressure hurricane.
Take me away;
I still have a letter on my foot,
How can I give up my mission,
Let my mind.
Turn around and blow your wings home?
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