? Gaze at the Dragon Boat Festival
Are you too worried? Lisao
Hold only a small part.
You hold on to the rest.
Jump into Miluo River
The moment you fell into the water.
The Miluo River is at high tide.
The rivers in China are at high tide.
What a magical flood.
No one has been able to measure the water level so far.
Eyes on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month
It's still wet
China has a long history of poetry.
It has been soaked until today.
There are still many pages left to dry.
Dragon Boat Festival is a fierce competition every year.
Not to win prizes and applause.
Take you away.
Backbone and courage
As for those tightly tied zongzi.
It's obviously a symbol?
Shows the integrity and beauty of the soul.
in custody
Chew zongzi on the fifth day of May.
Think carefully about what you mean.
The Significance of Chewing Tragedy
So I congratulate China?
Reach maturity through a series of tragedies
Hold on tight when you are mature.
Sober enough
Praise Quyuan's recitation of Prose No.5: Prose Poetry Qu Yuan Fu
who are you
Why do you look up at the sky so lonely?
Why do you choose to wander in your homeland when you can go to a national high school?
Dress is fluttering, Qiu Lan wears it.
Why describe wandering along the withered river bank?
Is it because? Tian Wen? No answer
Or is it because there is no response to your nine songs?
Because of the shelved American politics.
Or because of the dust and humiliation of the ideal?
People say that the only death is eternal suffering.
I didn't even know I needed a reason to live.
Face life and death
You don't want to choose
But I have no choice.
Think about it.
But I can't think.
You want to avoid
But I can't avoid it.
So you chose to surpass.
Hold a sword and seek heaven
What are people born for?
Heaven is speechless.
Only see the glory of xinghan.
Bow and ask questions
Why do people die?
The ground is silent.
Only the long river is mighty
See the world.
But my heart is in nine days
You are a famous face.
But the embodiment of the soul of poetry.
You longed to fly, but you died in the river.
You jump.
But embrace eternity.
You said that the nobility of life needs death to support it.
But who can say that death is not another kind of escape?
Life and death begin with each other.
And each other's destination.
Avoid life and death.
And confirm each other
In the long river of history
Life and death are just a breath.
But you embrace death with your life.
Celebrate life with death
The impermanence of life cannot conquer your nobility.
The cruelty of death cannot conquer your greatness.
You use poetry to attack the filth of the world.
The impermanence of fate tells future generations
What is noble spirit and pure thought?
You won't die.
But eternal life.
Your soul is free from the long night.
To find a bright paradise.
Your pen and ink turn into the sound of mountains and rivers
Sing for the silent people
Your death is the most brilliant flower in life.
Your curtain call made your voice become
Thousands of the brightest movements of that era and beyond.
You're gone
But the mountain is still there.
That river still exists.
The poem is still there.
The faith, courage and dignity of this land still exist.
You won't believe it.
Those descendants who broke through Qin Jun's fighters, their capitals unified the six countries.
Stand by and watch the river salute your soul at this moment.
A race like the Chu people
There is a ancestral home in Kyushu every year.
In a blink of an eye, two thousand years have passed.
You have surpassed the rise and fall of the dynasty.
a single shred of cloud
A wind music song
The moon disappeared in Qin dynasty.
Chu Liyun's obscene words are still in my ears.
But where can I find your "Shen Gui"
Where to pick your Artemisia annua and orchids?
The world no longer knows how to dance your little music.
How do you sing your nine songs?
Ah, I'm going home!
Flowers bloom and fall, even though it was a narrow escape.
Ah, I'm going home!
The road is long, Xiu Yuan Xi, and Xiu Yuan is searching up and down
Ah, I'm going home!
Spread your poetic wings and lead the flight.
Fly over Miluo
Fly over the orange forest
Clear autumn flies over Chutian Wan Li.
Over thousands of years.
Soaring in the spiritual hall of the Chinese nation
Praise Quyuan's recitation of Prose No.6: Going to Quyuan
● Author/Buddha Phoenix
He was naked in the light.
We only saw his sword and white clothes.
But I didn't find his body.
The sword is his same naked face
White is the soul of his upright path.
The noble and lonely Jedi was tied to a naked blade.
The autumn wind tore at his white clothes.
How thick is the light reflected by the blade.
Like a lightning full of blood, it hits the river directly.
He has one? Vanilla beauty? rope
Submerged in the same nude.
The river opens the vortex and belongs to the arc extension of the invisible water surface.
Alas, we have been saving in the name of zongzi.
But I don't understand why he fought against the apocalypse
Reiki drives clouds through the heart. The Root of Vanilla Beauty's Depression
The same group of people who died of longing stood on the other side and walked into him.
Dream of bumping into the beautiful face of vanilla beauty
The songs that I miss every day are getting hoarse and confused.
Qu Yuan rode a flying dragon and sang Yulu like no one was watching.
Step on Kunlun and go down to the West Sea.
He flew away from the dust naked, with a striking light.
How dare a group of people standing on the other side chase the soul?
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1. On Qu Yuan's prose reading.
2. Appreciation of Qu Yuan's prose.
3. Zan Qu Yuan recited three essays.
4. Three prose recitations praising youth.
5. Praise the recitation of three essays
6. Reading Qu Yuan
7. Qu Yuan's prose