Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your stories are as many as stars,
You cross the river with your partner on your back,
You help your aunt get on the train,
You send your aunt and children home in the rain,
You go to work on the construction site,
You clean the station and serve the passengers.
Ah, Uncle Lei Feng,
You can't finish your story.
Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your soul will stay on the earth forever,
I will give my seat to the old man on the bus,
When I see garbage, I pick it up,
I will donate zero to Hope Primary School,
I will help the wrestling children stand up.
Ah, Uncle Lei Feng,
I still have a lot of things to do.
Uncle Lei Feng,
You have been away from us for a long time,
But your name will be engraved in my heart forever.
Guo Moruo wrote: Breaking Kunlun has a sword with a sharp blade. From the ground, lightning Shi Huo, a split fog. Twenty-two years last forever, and the people of Kyushu are brave and heroic. It's a miracle that pig boy lives an ordinary life. Where is Lian? Where is the anthology of Mao Zedong Joan? Be loyal to the party. In the sea, a drop of water is overflowing. Public and private for the people, the heart is clear. Copy a diary, be meticulous in every word, and combine words with deeds. This novel "Red Lei Feng over the River" is really touching, which summarizes the spirit of Lei Feng in concise language and expresses the author's infinite respect for Lei Feng.
Ke Yan praised Lei Feng very lyrically in the form of prose poems. Set up a true and amiable image in front of readers, and speak with facts: You see, his soldier star shines with gems/he injects great ideals/greatness and mediocrity, ideals and reality/in this way, how many times they converge in one focus/he walks among us/wades through mountains and rivers together, and is covered with blood and frost together. When sweeping the floor at the top of the train/getting off the train, holding the child and holding the aunt/maybe we will meet him, pushing the car at a gallop on the construction site/blocking the embankment, crossing the raging waves/he will always be as fresh, happy and hurried as in the morning/although the years passed by him are short, every minute will bring his body temperature/it will always be hot and shiny!
Remembering Lei Feng (Poetry)
The flowers in March fragrant your name,
The light rain in March wet the song.
Your name is not the only one walking side by side with 1963.
Standing at the starting line of 1963, I began to stare.
On the barren land without love,
You are a green tree, a spring flower;
In the starry sky without love,
You are a bright moon and a star;
In the journey without love,
You are a ship, a bridge;
In the winter without love,
You are a spring breeze, a pot of charcoal fire;
Ah, Lei Feng! You are a monument to love,
Flag of love, model of love!
How many people call your name for love,
When the bicycle that knocked down the old man drove away,
When the old lady hobbled along the muddy runway,
When the young people in the workshop dozed off against the wall,
When cement and steel are lost at the construction site ...
How many hearts are missing and shouting-
"Come back, Lei Feng!
Lei Feng, come back! "
Infiltrate the thoughts of March,
Bathed in the red rain in March,
I am infatuated with the story of Lei Feng.
Sing softly—
Lei Feng
Brother said: He is a painting.
Beautiful paintings,
Sister said: He is a song.
Sweet songs,
Mom said that he is the moon,
It is a lighthouse;
Grandpa said: he is the sun,
Can illuminate the world without corners;
The teacher said that he is a seed.
Can bear hundreds of millions of fruits.
I said, ask him who he is-
He was Lei Feng yesterday.
It should be you today,
it is me
Praise Lei Feng (poem)
Here,
I want to sing a person.
He is not a general,
But he made countless contributions;
He is not a literary master,
But to write immortal poems;
He is so ordinary, so young,
Like a spring rain,
But it has penetrated the hearts of hundreds of millions of people!
Why? Why,
In the hearts of a billion people,
Everyone reads this.
The name of a 22-year-old soldier?
He, uh,
Is a drop of water,
But it can
Reflected the radiance of the whole sun!
He, uh,
This is a bird with open wings.
But it can
Fly to the party wholeheartedly!
He, uh,
This is a light that just came on.
only
Every bunch is not wasted!
He, uh,
This is the drum that just sounded.
But it can put
Every Hua Song thunders!
Oh, Lei Feng!
You don't write songs for yourself,
You don't knit Luo Yi for yourself;
You don't comb your feathers,
You won't cry for someone.
Oh, Lei Feng!
You, a note in the internationale,
You, a fiber on the red flag;
You, a red flower among flowers.
You, a drop of water in the spray!
Youth!
Eternal life!
Magnificent!
Look at Private Lei Feng,
One echo at a time,
One song at a time,
A whole day.
The endless century ahead!