A poem full of fighting spirit

1. Sleeping in a remote village is not self-mourning, but thinking about defending the country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu you

2. It's not cold, how can plum blossom smell sweet?

3. Bao Jianfeng comes from sharpening, and plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea. -Li Bai, please remember the five-star adoption, thank you.