On April 4, the whole country mourned, and today I will not write a few more poems
In order to express the deep condolences of the people of all ethnic groups across the country who sacrificed their lives and deceased compatriots in the fight against the new crown pneumonia epidemic.
Without further ado, April 4 is a day of national mourning.
After all, the author writes humorous and hilarious novels, and no new chapters will be released on this ** day, and it will be updated as usual tomorrow.
A few poems to express my feelings.
Hubei
Qingchuan gradually returned to the green mountains and rivers, and there were many sighs in danger.
He has never had a future to worry about sacrificing his life, and he has never looked forward to selfishness.
The white clothes don't wipe the tears of the heroes, and Jing Chu sings the song of righteousness and bravery.
Remembering the river tower for a long time, returning to the crane shadow, rushing to the sky and exorcising demons with one wing!
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"Masks"
The Hokuriku rouge is cold, and the poetry wall is drunk with long yarn.
Feijin Fang was silent, hiding his face without scars.
Occasionally, when you meet each other, donate more but give less credit.
Tianqing collects this thing, and it is China to show his face!
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"National Anthem"
Nine Heavens Shocked Ghosts and Horrors,
All of us are singing about the epidemic.
Since ancient times, Xiyin has been called Da Lu,
The sound of what has been done so far!
Nirvana reciprocating cool world,
The City of Silence is reborn from the ashes.
Just ask how much the world sings,
How can I ever look like I am horizontal!
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"Heroes"
The Jianghan disaster arose, and the corners broke the sky.
What's going on today, Gengzi Chinese crestworm.
The Tao is a disturbance in Shenzhou, winning the rush to the north, and the wind and rain are in the same boat.
Don't be afraid of looking forward to spring, and hunt for winter.
it, it's like iron, and it's endless.
Walking backwards, smiling at life and death.
The lights of the hot-blooded world, the bright moon at the head of the building, and the memories of Jianghong.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are there, and the most beautiful is the hero.
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