Looking for a passionate poem

Xiaoya 015: May 4th Square

The urgent drum urges the sun and the moon, and the passion writes about youth. Looking at the general trend of the world, talking and laughing about the past and present.

The turbulent waves are beneath your feet, and thousands of horses and troops are within your belly, singing loudly to the Heavenly Lord. A young man has great ambitions and can decide the world with just one word.

Come in the wind and go in the rain, only to see the truth. Just look at the past three winters, and thousands of flowers are in full bloom.

The birds in the sky are singing, all the people on earth are rejoicing, and everything is renewed. Today I write a new article, the strongest voice of the times.

Xiaoya 016: Xing'an Three Ridges

There is nothing on the way, just pick off a cloud. A gift from thousands of miles to you, telling the story of an innocent child’s love in the world of mortals.

The tenderness is inextricably linked, turning into gentle breeze and drizzle, gently blowing the green skirt. Don't come to Hanyuannuan and ask more questions for me.

There are mountains, rivers and villages. Has this white cloud reached my door tonight?

How much parting sorrow and hatred are turned into infinite tenderness, all given to the person in the dream. When I wake up from my dream, play the Yao Qin for me.

Xiaoya 017: Fishing boats singing at night

Lights dance on the shore, lanterns shine on the water, plowing in the peach garden, sweating with laughter.

Driving alone in a small boat, drifting around with the wind, singing about the pride of the fisherman. Singing brings warmth, just like the arrival of spring breeze.

The spring breeze is coming, the ice and snow are melting, and the flowers are blooming. Everywhere is picturesque, with new features everywhere.

I have walked through thousands of villages and seen through the rolling world of mortals. I am now young. When the fishing boat sings late, it brings me good news.

Xiaoya 018: Sun Wen

Desire for talents, sky, land and sea, and spend half a lifetime running around. Now we are on a long voyage again, the road is far away, the mountains are high and the water is long.

Xiaoya 019: Liang Qichao

He is a man of high moral character, great Confucianism and erudition. He respects heroes and heroes. He has the right time, place and people. The pen is like a devil, which makes people marvel.

But what awes us the most is far more than that. His attitude toward medical malpractice in Western medicine at the last moment of his life is even more worthy of our deep thought.

Xiaoya 020: Zengmu Ansha

For the country, the home and the people, the wind blows in the sun and the rain, the blue sea, the blue sky and the white clouds. The sun, moon and stars accompany you in your lifelong pursuit.