Poems draw flowers and ink to wash thick clouds, and words sing lyrically. Would you please continue to write?

1909, it was raining. A 50-year-old man who stayed at home after being dismissed from office in a village in Henan was fishing alone by the river. There was his mood, and he was so heroic that he wrote a poem:

Worrying about the general manager for a hundred years, the ambition is not paid for a while;

The wild old man has a soldier's armor on his chest and a little prince in his eyes.

Think that there is no rock in the world, lamenting the lack of China;

Send the end of the world, a cigarette and a rain hat from here.

In the same year, a 26-year-old boy went to Fusang and wanted to go to the NCO school to learn "the skill of slaughtering cattle", but he was sent to feed the charger by a Japanese instructor after entering school. When he was down and out, he took advantage of it:

All over the world, it is better to have a rest!

I finished my mission in China alone, but I couldn't be sealed.

In the same year, in northern Hunan, a 6-year-old boy/kloc-0 angrily left home for Changsha, the provincial capital, but he was penniless and struggling step by step. However, the boy was furious and reprimanded Fang Qiu. He expressed his ambition in poetry:

Men are determined to go to the countryside, and they will never return until they become famous.

Mulberry fields don't need to bury bones, and life is everywhere.

Many years later, people have long forgotten these poems, but they know that the three authors-the little old man who was dismissed from office is Yuan Shikai; Chiang Kai-shek is a small international student who stays in Japan and does not flow in; The ambitious young man who ran away from home is our beloved Chairman Mao.