I'm looking for poems praising honesty and integrity.

Angel's smile/autumn leaves are flying all over the sky.

Very healthy.

Because she used his wings.

Give the desert an oasis.

He is expected to pass.

Very clear.

Because he took advantage of her confusion.

Donate to life

Excessive hope

Sunshine angelic smile

This is life.

The most perfect pride

As the wound approaches aging,

I remember.

An angelic smile

Life is the most beautiful.

Is to enjoy

A Little Bit of Heaven

therefore

I

No longer believe

Angels only have

A charming smile

have only

she

Just secular.

Factors of depravity

When fear strikes

he

Same thing

And escape from Ode to the Police. Someone once said.

Do you want to get excited? Do you want to play heartbeat?

Then you will become a policeman.

I don't know whose idea it was.

But he must have an indissoluble bond with the police.

I used to be a soldier.

I used to fill in my history as a soldier in that thick smoke.

Although there is no blood-stained scenery

But I'm on the tombstones of thousands of comrades-in-arms

Understand the value of life, take off my military uniform and become a policeman.

In order to continue that glorious life.

I like this navy blue;

Because he embodies perseverance and deep tenacity.

I prefer this shiny badge.

Because she is brilliant in other people's lives and in her own life.

Not everyone deserves her dignity and talent.

Not everyone can arouse his strength and courage.

He is a brave, resourceful and upright man.

Is a selfless, fearless and caring person.

Is a person with clear love and hate, loyal as one.

Is a person who values the interests of the people above everything else.

Only he can experience thrilling life-and-death collisions again and again.

Has been bathed in blood rain.

In order to withstand the unique fireworks in peacetime.

Only in this way can you endure the unbearable loneliness and hardships on Christmas Eve with thousands of lights. Do you have a passion for truth, goodness and beauty?

Do you have the ability to forget yourself and surpass yourself?

Do you have the habit of recurring attacks?

Do you have the courage to "walk in the mountains even though you know there are tigers in the mountains"

If you are a policeman, you can't shake your head.

Because every COP's heart

Their blood and fire are intertwined, including love and hate, and they interpret justice and evil.

If you were a policeman, you wouldn't shake your head.

Because it's just us,

Build a golden shield of flesh and blood,

Stop the darkness from penetrating into the light.

Meet bullets and sharp knives with your chest

Defending people's peace and happiness, pursuing comfort, and the police have no chance.

Be immersed in love quietly retired in the hearts of the police.

How many snowy nights?

We patrol the streets of the city.

How many festive moments are there?

We eat and sleep.

When it's windy and rainy, we are so chic.

A kind of chic that sings "I have suffered a lot, and thousands of families in Qian Qian are safe"

How magnificent we are when we are waiting for pillows.

It is a grandeur of going through fire and water and fearless sacrifice.

We also have our own home and harbor.

But this family is always waiting for someone who doesn't come home.

This family is full of warm thoughts about you.

It contains endless, United and true feelings.

In this family, there are few lingering serenades.

Only souls who care about each other talk.

Only the story of sharing weal and woe.

There are thousands of such houses in Qian Qian.

It is Qian Qian's ten thousand delicate shoulders that support her.

However, we shoulder the mission of devoting ourselves to this cause.

Practicing the oath of "giving up a small family to protect everyone", soldiers have their own minds.

Soldiers have their own feelings.

We are the cross-century people's police.

We are public security soldiers who are praised as golden shields by the people.

We have a sacred mission.

We still have a long way to go before we can pursue it without regrets.

Show the wind in the crisis

Because of this solid golden shield, it exudes a thrilling brilliance.

We need to calm him down with sweat and blood.

For this beautiful land, keep the beautiful scenery forever.

We will hold up the golden sun with youth and life.

Struggle and dedication are our main themes.

Let justice and truth be the strings of life.

Play a great song!