1. The danger of our country's future is not only the fear of being conquered by politics and economy, but also the scourge of being conquered by culture, which is a thousand times more conquered than other aspects. Du's responsibility of gradually preventing micro-defense, who is worthy of my generation.

2. Life is a worthless blank sheet of paper. Since green has given me development, red has given me enthusiasm, yellow has taught me loyalty, blue has taught me nobleness, pink has given me hope, and gray has given me sorrow ...? Since then, I have spoiled my life, because I love its color. The color of life can't help but start from a blank sheet of paper and paint my own color with a colorful pen in my heart.

3. I want to praise the flowers of my motherland, and I want to praise my flowery motherland.

4. Please tell me who is from China and enlighten me how to hold my memory tight.

5. If one sentence is uttered, it will be a curse, and if one sentence can be lit, it will catch fire. Although it has not been said for five thousand years, can you guess the silence of the volcano? Maybe he was suddenly possessed, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and he said, "Our China!" How can I say this today? If you don't believe that Cycas can blossom, then listen to this sentence: When the volcano can't help being silent, don't tremble, stick out your tongue and stomp, and wait until there is a thunderbolt in the blue sky and explode: "Our China!"

6. The light, the bleached walls of the light, the virtuous desk and chair are as close as friends, and the paper fragrance of this ancient book comes in waves.

7. My flesh has been bitten by black worms. I slept on the cold and spicy moss, and I just let it get worse. Only when it broke through my armor and my prison, my claustrophobic soul would jump out in a pea green vest.

8. Here I am. I shouted and burst into tears. "This is not my China, no, no!" I came because I heard you calling me; Whip the Gangfeng of time and hold a fire. I came, I didn't know it was an empty joy. What I met was a nightmare. Where are you? That's terror, a nightmare hanging from a cliff, that's not you, that's not my love! I asked the sky, forcing the wind on all sides, I asked, punching the red chest of the earth. I can't always ask for news. I cried for you and vomited a heart. You are in my heart!

9, vomit a heart, you are in my heart.

1. Forget her, like a forgotten flower, with the morning glow on the petals and the fragrance in the heart. Forget her, like a forgotten flower, forget her, like a dream in the spring breeze, like a bell in a dream, forget her, like a forgotten flower.