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Old poems and prose during the epidemic

Qilu blessings send the God of Plague away

----Feelings about Wuhan New Coronavirus

(January 23, 2020)

Last night, I was reading the diary from the SARS period, and the thrilling scenes were still before my eyes. Today in Wuhan and even across the country, everything that happened 17 years ago seems to be happening again.

The sudden epidemic has trapped everyone in our homes, shocking our hearts and minds.

Looking back at the hardships of traveling in captivity that year, I realize even more that this year’s evil has invaded me.

A wanderer from the end of the world rushes to his hometown. In his dream, his parents look forward to their loved ones.

Be self-disciplined first when united as one, and send blessings to the god of plague.

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One year old is saved by the sound of firecrackers in Partridge Sky

(January 24, 2020)

One year is celebrated by the sound of firecrackers At the end of the year, we welcome the Jade Rat and the Golden Pig. The auspicious snow in the new year is a sign of good fortune and good luck for everything.

SARS is gone, the evil virus is out, and it’s refreshing to stay at home and gather together. Let’s try out the new outfit tonight, and don’t forget to replace the old talisman with the new couplet.

03

When will the poppy virus spread like wildfire

----Bu Yun Li Yu’s poem laments the nation’s fight against Wuhan’s new coronavirus

(January 27, 2020)

When did the evil start to wreak havoc? How much pain do you know. Continuous rain and cold wind caused the thoroughfares in nine provinces to be stranded and homes locked.

With a call to action, the people changed their customs and customs. The whole country is working hard to get rid of the heavy sorrow, and look at the white clothes fluttering and flying against the flow.

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Qinyuan Spring Sweeps Out the Poisonous Demons

(February 5, 2020)

Haizi intersects, and the epidemic kills the heart , Wuhua is in depression. Sighing that the COVID-19 is raging, people are panicking, the customs of the year have come to an abrupt end, and everything is silent. Confinement and city closures, stay-at-home measures to stop the spread of the virus, and the thoroughfares of nine provinces were filled with tears. How can you be free from worries about cases that reach the sky?

The flag flies high in the wind. Under the command, he commanded his troops to show off his heroism. Look at the efforts of the whole country, jointly focusing on medical management, mutual assistance in medical research, and each taking the lead. Thunder and Fire God Mountain emerged from the sky, sassy and white-clad, loving to build bridges. When spring comes, let the east wind sweep away the poisonous monsters.

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The remaining fierce battle light of Qilu Yue is obvious

----Bu Yun Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower" laments the current epidemic

(February 28, 2020)

The moon was still shining brightly, and we were waiting patiently for Master Gospel to come downstairs.

The sacrifices on the front lines are deeply felt, and the residents in the rear are longing for them.

I often worry about the epidemic and repay the red pity, but I also hope that China will be an oasis.

It is the bright spring season, and the bustling and bustling people are relieved of their worries.

06

Xijiang Yue woke up at dawn and was too lazy to wake up

(March 3, 2020)

It was too late to wake up at dawn. For more than a month, my heart is filled with sorrow. The virus is raging like a tide, how can we relax and laugh.

The willows are green with the wind, and the sun comes and goes with ease. If you think too much about this epidemic, you will be afraid of being alone. It’s time to live up to your time.

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Qilu epidemic situation recedes and birthdays

__57 Birthday sentiments

(March 8, 2020)

The epidemic is gradually receding, and it is my birthday, and the birds are singing crisply and intimately outside the window.

I have never forgotten the joyful times in the past, but now the light drunkenness still hurts my mind.

There are so many poor mortals who are already in the Yin and Yang dream.

It is good to be cautious at first and finally to be quiet, and the flowers are blooming and the world is dusty.

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Qilüyuan Burning Wax Torch and Tears Flow

(March 30, 2020)

A sudden plague, Bringing huge panic to the world. The country has just stabilized, and overseas is coming fiercely. This year's Qingming Festival has a special flavor.

On Qingming Festival, I was struck by the epidemic, and it seemed like I had a thousand words stuck in my throat.

Only to stop the raging wind and rain, but also to be imprisoned by the waves and waves.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom and lifeless, while the weeping willows raise the guest's sorrow.

How many lovesickness is separated by thousands of miles, and the wax torch is burning in the distance and the tears are flowing.

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Basheng Ganzhou is at the critical point of life and death in turbulent waves

(April 5, 2020)

At the critical moment of life and death in turbulent waves, A fierce battle shook China.

I am happy that all the people are working hard, white clothes are bucking the trend, and the great ambitions are finally paid off.

Don't dare to be idle and lazy, control the defense and resume work.

Who would have expected that a virus would ravage the world.

I can’t bear to watch directly in front of the screen, just like the epidemic in Jiangcheng, it is difficult to contain it.

Get rid of rumors and prejudice and keep charity in mind.

Thinking of a foreign land and a bright moon, love comes first, and destiny is in the same boat.

The ambitions of the swans and the sky will live up to their expectations, regardless of the Spring and Autumn Period.

————by network