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Qinyuanchun Changsha Mao Zedong

Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island.

You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom.

Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?

I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years.

Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu.

Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year.

Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat?

Dai Wangshu in Rain Lane

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to see

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

She does.

Clove-like color,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Mourning in the rain,

Sadness and hesitation;

She lingers in this lonely rain lane,

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me.

voicelessly

Cold, sadness and melancholy.

She approached quietly.

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes,

She floated by.

Like a dream,

As sad and confused as a dream.

Floating like a dream

A lilac field,

I passed this girl by;

She went away silently, far away,

A crumbling fence,

Walk through this rainy path.

In the lamentation of the rain,

Remove her color,

Spread her fragrance,

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes,

Lilac is melancholy.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to float over.

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

Farewell to Xu zhimo of Cambridge

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river,

Is the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

I would like to be an aquatic plant!

A pool in the shade of elm trees,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.

Crushed between floating algae,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,

Back to the greener grass,

Full of stars,

Play songs in a starry place.

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.

The emperor and the assassin

Both the prince and the guests who knew about it received white gifts. To Yishui, both ancestors and Tao. Gao Jianli strikes the floor, Jing Ke and sings. All the scholars cried in order to change their voices. He walked in front and sang: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever!" After the generous feather sound, all the people were surprised and crowned. So Jing Ke left the car and finally ignored it.

Lu Xun in memory of Liu Hezhen Jun.

(1) A real warrior dares to face the bleak life and dripping blood. What kind of mourners and happy people are these? However, nature is often designed for mediocrity. As time goes by, it washes away the old traces, leaving only reddish blood and lonely sorrow. In this reddish blood and the sadness of the desert, it gives people a temporary drag out an ignoble existence and maintains this inhuman world. I don't know when the world will end!

We still live in this world; I have long felt the need to write something. It has been two weeks since March 18, and the forgotten savior is coming. I need to write something.

(2) It was not until the morning of 18 that I learned about the mass petition to the executive government. In the afternoon, I got bad news that the guards really shot, killing and injuring hundreds of people, and Liu Hezhen Jun was among the victims. But I am quite skeptical about these legends. I have never been afraid to speculate about China people with the worst malice. However, I didn't expect and didn't believe it would be so vicious. Besides, the kind Liu Hezhen gentleman who always smiles, what's more, wyndell dichinson is in front of the mansion for no reason?

However, this day proved to be a fact, and it was her own body that testified. There is another one, which belongs to the Yang Dequn Army, and it proves that this is not only killing people, but also cruelty, because there are scars left by sticks.

But the Duan government has ordered that they are "thugs"!

But then there were rumors that they were used.

I can't bear to see that terrible sight; Gossip, especially when it reaches my ears. What else can I say? I understand the reason why the decadent nation is silent. Quiet, quiet! If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.