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Xu Zhimo "Farewell Kangqiao".

Gently I walked, as gently I did.

Come; I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky.

The golden willow on the bank of the river is the bride in the sunset;

The beautiful shadow in the waves ripples in my heart.

The green wattles on the soft mud are swaggering at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of the River Cam, I am willing to be a water weed!

The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;

Crumpled among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for a dream? Hold a penny and wander towards the greener grass;

Loaded with a boatload of starlight, singing in the starlight.

But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting sheng flute;

Xia Worm is also silent for me, silence is Kangqiao tonight!

Quietly I went, as quietly I came;

I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

Two Moons I saw two moons:

The general kind, the different phases.

One was in heaven at this time.

clothed with open finches;

She spared no mercy on her kindness, and the land was full of her silver and gold.

She does not forget the glass of the Forbidden City, and there is her beauty between the three seas.

She jumped out of the clouds, jumped up the tree, and hid in the new green vines.

She is so exquisite, so beautiful, the fish under the water must be drunk!

But she is a little bad, she always likes to be thin and small;

Sometimes the sky is full of stars, and there is no charming round face, although it will still come back when the time comes, but this lovesickness is a little unbearable!

And you can't see it, although you don't mention how glamorous it is!

She also has her drunken laughter, and the dexterity when she turns;

She never lets people say she is generous, but it's a pity that you can't see my garden!

What is precious is her boundless mana, and she often lifts my spiritual wave to Gaoli

I love the surging silver waves, and there is a ** silver bell in the waves;

Even those ponytail-like white foam are also carved like jewelry.

A perfect moon, and it will never be broken!

As long as I close these eyes, she will ascend to the sky!

Xi Murong: The value of poetry.

If you ask me suddenly.

Why write poetry.

Why not do it.

Something else useful.

Well, I don't know.

I am like a goldsmith, beating and beating day and night.

Just to extend the pain into.

Gold ornaments as thin as cicada's wings.

I don't know how hard to do it.

Transform the sad ** into.

Lustrous and soft words.

Isn't there one too.

Beautiful value.

A song-like board.

There must be something.

It's something I can't understand.

Otherwise, the grass and trees will not do.

Grow in order. And migratory birds can fly back to their hometowns.

There must be something.

I am powerless.

Otherwise, how can day and night alternate?

That's as fast as all the moments.

It's all missed, and sorrow erodes my heart.

There must be something after the leaves fall.

It's something I have to give up.

To the Oak Tree

O Motherland, my dear Motherland".

Farewell to Kangqiao, "Rain Alley".

A flowering tree.

On the dark river.

I used to ** poetry contest summed it up).

Farewell Cambridge", you can use Canon for the soundtrack, and the rest, you can choose well.

Gu Cheng ......I am a wayward kid ** - childhood (Bandari).

Once, I met you.

You met me.

Le Zhiyong said, what you said is all the truth, I haven't thought about it, I have a headache when I think of it.

Just at this time, a deputy township chief came in, he came to send a report to the secretary, and asked Secretary Le Zhiyong to approve it, Le Zhiyong read the report, and proposed to change "enterprise" to "service", only two words related to profits and taxes, the deputy township chief argued for a while, and finally agreed with Le's opinion.

A small episode is enough to show that Le Zhiyong is by no means a simple person, not a grass king, he is very smart. If a person sits in the position of the number one and cannot consider the overall situation, he will not be able to lead the overall work.

The deputy head of the township knew that we were talking about things, so he said hello and left. Le Zhiyong handed me another cigarette and filled my teacup with water. He sat down and said, let's talk slowly, you must be thirsty, take a few sips of water first, and rest for a while.

"I Love This Land" is very good, and the long and short rhythms are very suitable.

When you're old, it's too classic, it's very lyrical, you can look at it, it's suitable for reading with your lover, and you'll be moved to death

"Spring", background** "Insects Fly".

The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains.

Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree" is very good.

Believe in the future. Index finger.

When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth.

When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty.

I still stubbornly lay out the ashes of disappointment.

Write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future.

When my purple grapes turn to late autumn dew.

When my flowers snuggle up to someone else's feelings.

I still stubbornly use the withered vines of frost.

Write on the bleak earth: Believe in the future.

I'm going to use my fingers on the waves that rush to the horizon.

I will hold the sea of the sun with the palm of my hand.

Swaying the warm and beautiful pen of the dawn.

Write in a child's pen: Believe in the future.

The reason why I firmly believe in the future.

It is the eyes of people who believe in the future.

She has eyelashes that sweep away the dust of history.

She has the pupils to see through the pages of time.

Regardless of people's perception of our rotten flesh.

The melancholy of being lost, the pain of failure.

It is a tearful feeling of emotion and deep sympathy.

Or give a contemptuous smile and a spicy mockery.

I'm a firm believer in people's trust for our backbone.

Those countless explorations, lost, failures, and successes.

We will definitely give an enthusiastic, objective and fair evaluation.

Yes, I anxiously await their assessment.

Friends, believe firmly in the future.

Believe in indomitable efforts.

Believe in the youth that triumphs over death.

Believe in the future and love life.

There is one word that is the most cordial, and there is a call that sounds the most beautiful.

There is one person to be most thankful for.

There is one kind of person who should be most grateful.

She is - "Mother".

He is the "Father".

Mom's hand was thick, and she gave me a gentle touch.

Daddy's waist was bent, and he gave me a straight back.

Mom's eyes were dazzled, and she gave me her bright eyes.

Daddy's wrinkles are deep, and he gives me beautiful youth.

Listen to your mother's earnest words.

Facing Dad's deep gaze.

We have long been accustomed to this kind of care and take it for granted.

I gradually forgot to be moved, and I forgot to say thank you.

Oh, yes. Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs to be savored.

If mother's love is a boat, carrying us from youth to maturity;

Then father's love is a sea, giving us a happy harbor.

If the true feelings of the mother ignite the hope in our hearts;

Then the father's love will be the sail that puffs up our voyage.

The last Thursday of November is Thanksgiving, and although it is gone, the heart of gratitude and gratitude will always remain in my heart.

We take all the kindness to heart.

Let's say "thank you" together

Yes, on the road of our growth, there are too many people to thank, because they let us live a happy life, because they let us grow without worries, and we bathe in the sunshine of great love and laugh.

We thrive on the nourishment of the true feelings of the world.

People who are always grateful are the happiest.

A life of gratitude is the sweetest.

Learn to be grateful - be grateful to my parents because they gave me a precious life Learn to be grateful - be grateful to my teachers because they gave me endless knowledge Learn to be grateful - be grateful to my friends because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties Learn to be grateful - be grateful for everything around me, because they gave me a harmonious and healthy space to grow team members, let's learn to be grateful, learn to be grateful, and live with gratitude.

Hong Yuti. Be grateful to your parents.

If there is a kind of affection, it is called a thousand miles of love;

If there is a kind of love called the sea is dry and the stones are rotten;

Then she is either love, or parental love.

If I believe that there is a God on earth, then I would rather believe that you are the holy and majestic God.

Under your careful protection, we thrive happily.

Thank you, we are willing;

Thank you, we have no regrets;

Thank you, we rightfully so.

If the clouds are the embodiment of water and the rain is the spirit of water, then you are the immortality of the industrious bees.

You toiled day and night, working on our meagre incomes to support our studies, filling your already hungry stomachs with simple food.

For you, we need to be grateful.