-Poetry report on the front line of flood fighting and disaster relief (Shengguang)
Xie Yisen
At the moment of thunder and lightning and dark clouds, we are facing dangers from all directions.
Set off like a circular bank.
The flood peak roared. The earth is moaning. The mountains are shaking.
The sound of waves lapping on the shore is amazing. The howling wind is like the fear of ten thousand hungry wolves.
A terrible howl.
Is the Yangtze River crazy?
Songhuajiang Nenjiang Poyang Lake Dongting Lake is crazy!
It seems that the world is coming to an end! Look: Jin Miao landed.
Beautiful petals were torn to pieces. Ruins. Old people sigh in the sky. Women are miserable.
Raise your hands in despair and cry. Rows of surging waves, endless power, aggressive.
The momentum is unscrupulous flapping countless green shores trying to stop them from playing wild.
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Sometimes we always seem small, whether you admit it or not.
Sometimes we have to be intimidated by some force, whether you like it or not.
Sometimes we have to fight! No matter who the final glory will belong to
To whom?
But when we plant bright flags in every dangerous place,
When our ships and assault boats broke through the stormy waves and galloped away toward the piercing cry for help.
Sometimes, what we feel is not the fear and gloom of the coming end.
There is a fire burning in our hearts!
There is a kind of light, flashing before our eyes!
This fire, this light, comes from the sleepless lamp of the flood control headquarters, from the general.
The tears and bloodshot eyes of people's public servants come from the walls of PLA and armed police soldiers.
Generous and powerful breasts break banks and gouges where whole pieces were missing;
This fire, this light, comes from pairs of steps and shoulders heading for the danger zone.
Sandbags and stone shoulders, a pair of warm hands and ships distributing relief food.
A ship that unfortunately hit the flood peak and sank;
This fire, this light, also comes from laid-off workers, college students and individual bosses.
The figure of fighting the wind and waves comes from the victims who let the flood engulf their homes in order to divert the flood.
Heart, from mother to son, wife to husband generous love to worry;
This fire, this light, also comes from the distant place that pays attention to the clouds falling in Yun Qi.
A pair of melancholy eyes, rushing to the disaster area from the rolling wheel full of relief supplies, came.
Thousands of red donation boxes came from the love that resounded through the sky at the relief benefit party.
Song of dedication ...
From the abyss of disaster!
Yesterday and today from China!
Every line of defense from survival and death, prosperity and decline, and fierce competition between life and death!
Listen, this is great-
A rare glory on a disaster-free day!
Violent wind and waves overwhelm the glory!
People on the run, cheer for this honor!
No matter who you are, as long as you dare to stand up at this time, you are entitled to this honor.
Brilliant and proud!
Even if you are not a "perfect person", what's the harm?
Maybe you have lamented that the world is cold, maybe you have been wronged by fate.
You feel depressed, but when disaster strikes, you suddenly snap out of it and move on!
Maybe the dust that covered the sun once covered your sight, or maybe you walked with your back to the sun.
Go, eyes staring at the shadow of self, but when disaster comes, you suddenly
Clear-eyed, honest and selfless!
Maybe you have hurt someone you shouldn't have hurt, or maybe you have wandered at the intersection of good and evil.
The fork in the road lingers, but when the disaster comes, you suddenly have a clear distinction between right and wrong.
Full of love!
Listen, this is great-
Dispel the glory of haze!
A brilliance that shows the essence of human nature!
Really, and look at the homeless victims who shed tears-
When this glory shines on their broken lives, when they jump out of their misery.
When the whirlpool climbed the bank and walked into the bright tent, the pairs of tears flashed in the same way.
Shoot a strange light!
Perhaps, what is contained in the eyes-
Once despair has now turned into hope;
What used to be indifference has now turned into enthusiasm;
Doubt in the past has now turned into trust;
The previous resentment and anger have now become a feeling of wearing!
Listen, this is great-
Tear down the glory of the wall of estrangement!
A wonderful way to bridge the emotional rift!
At this time, all the laws suddenly became unimpeded.
At this time, all interpersonal relationships have become harmonious.
At this time, all eyes are full of sunshine without shadow.
At this time, all hearts are no longer narrow but full of sincerity and love.
At this time, all people don't have to be wary of each other, like a family;
Listen, listen-
At this time, although some banks closed down, some banks remained standing.
Get up,
At this time, although the turbid waves are empty and the waves are lapping on the shore, there is a calm and beautiful blue sky.
The magnificent scenery of the sky spans the earth and shines on the world.
At this time, although the ruthless flood took away countless wealth and laughter, there was another kind.
Immeasurable precious wealth stands out and shines brightly!
Disaster, I curse you!
Disaster, I thank you!
If it weren't for the disaster, would we have seen such splendor?
If there is no disaster, can we have this glory?
Laugh at this great possession!
With it, we hold our heads high and persevere, and we regard Hongfeng as a clay pill.
As flat as a plain, we can repair all cracks in all banks and make them last for thousands of years.
Stand firm;
With it, depressed fruit trees will raise their heads and continue to move towards golden autumn.
Sad flowers will wipe away tears and reopen, and women who have lost their homes will
Reproduce a touching smile;
With it, there is no difficulty that we can't cross, and there is no hurdle that we can't step on.
Invincible disaster, there is no beautiful shore that cannot be reached!
Listen, this is great-
An unparalleled brilliance!
A pleasant and fleeting glory!
Oh, no, no, can this glory only exist with disaster? After the disaster, I
Will the child be lost soon?
No, we will keep the glory!
Let this light fill every pair of eyes, every heart, and turn our chests into cotton.
The extended bank became a barrier-like mountain.
This glory was originally flashed from the depths of each of us!
However, when there is no disaster, maybe it is looming, like nothing, like
Gold mixed with gravel is like starlight hidden behind clouds. ...
When there is no disaster, it is the easiest time to be numb.
Numbness is the most likely time to breed disaster.
Then, let the truth, goodness and beauty stay awake in our hearts forever, and let us hide this glory.
All the impurities of the brilliant light receded with the flood-
Leave only glory!
We will keep the glory-
A kind of luster that makes people look beautiful and pure!
A glory that brings harmony and prosperity to the world!
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