I think you should write it yourself.
China has a long history. In this five-thousand-year history, let us listen to the voices of those great men. It is those voices that sound the clarion call for national progress and compose the chapters of history.
"The ambitious people eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and they laugh and drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty." This heartfelt cry was like rolling spring thunder, which shocked the weak Southern Song Dynasty government. How majestic and majestic the Yue family's army is. They can defeat Wushu and destroy Huanglong. Who is not afraid of them? The military power of the Yue family army declared to the world: This is an iron-clad army, and the Chinese nation is a nation that cannot be defeated. Yue Fei made us realize the heroism and strength of the nation.
"No one has died since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history." Prime Minister Wen made a deafening oath in the face of the Yuan army's threats and inducements. Doesn't he know that as long as he has a little head, he can get glory and wealth at his fingertips; if he has a little head, he can have endless high-ranking officials and generous salaries. But he didn't, and he knew very well that he was a Chinese citizen and a subject of the Song Dynasty. He carries loyalty and represents the integrity of a nation. Wen Tianxiang made us realize the blood and dignity of the nation.
"Ask the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs?" The 32-year-old Mao Zedong asked the common people in the face of the chaotic country, but he opened a new chapter of a nation with his ambition. It was he who led the people to drive away the invaders and establish a new China; it was he who saved the people from the fire and water and allowed them to live and work in peace and contentment from now on; it was he who announced to the world that the huge Eastern dragon was taking off again. He knew very well that he shouldered the hope of the nation and the historical responsibility, and he would not flinch even if the road ahead was filled with thorns and dangers. He made the ancient and great Chinese nation once again stand tall among the nations. He succeeded! Mao Zedong made us understand the responsibility and mission of the nation.
"It's all over, let's count the famous figures, but let's look at the present." The torrent of history has flowed slowly for more than five thousand years. Looking back at history, we are proud; looking forward to the future, we are proud. Let us listen to the voices of the great men of history and keep in our hearts the heroism and strength, blood and dignity, responsibility and mission of the nation. Look up at the stars, keep your feet on the ground, and move forward together.
In the flowing chrysanthemum fragrance, your tone is pleasant.
You never succumb to the flattery of the officialdom and never extinguish the passion for life because of the indifference of the world. You resolutely choose to give up, leaving behind a noble and pure image in the end. You stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world and live alone under the east fence. The officialdom of the past has long been forgotten. Life under the stars and the moon is more carefree. There is no pursuit of fame and no desire for gain. Some are as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky and the moonlight like water. It is the joy of planting beans in the Nanshan Mountains and soaking your clothes with the evening dew. It is the leisure of picking chrysanthemums on the east fence and looking at Nanshan Mountain in the distance.
Listening to your relaxing voice, I learned the wisdom of calm and optimistic life.
Among the withered poplars, your voice is open-minded.
You roam the world with ease. Although you are alone and admiring yourself, you sigh that I am born with talents that will be useful. But never sad or confused. Don't have a glass of wine, who knows the true love between you and your friends is inseparable. The waterfall hangs on the river, who knows you are full of heroism and passion. The bright moon is in the sky, who knows your sleepless homesickness. The powerlessness of running into walls has not extinguished your strong-willed fire of life. No matter how difficult, dangerous, and bumpy it is. He just waved his hand and passed away with a smile. I firmly believe that the future is long, and there will always be strong winds and waves, and the arrival of sailing to the sea.
Listening to your free and unrestrained tone, I gained an open-minded and compassionate understanding of life.
Outside the lush bamboo forest, your tone is peaceful.
You live in a shabby room, but you can't restrain your flying thoughts. If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Therefore, the fine and gloomy moss on the deep and shallow stone steps still makes people feel warm. Outside the lush windowsill, the green weeds make me feel more and more fresh. There is no chaos of silk and bamboo, only the conversation and laughter of the Confucian scholars; there is no labor of writing documents, only the pen and ink shadow. So solemn, so elegant. So what if you are poor? So what if you're rich?
Listening to your free voice, I understand the noble virtue of being honest.
It has a long and bookish tone, and cannot describe the Chinese way of changes in world affairs over the past five thousand years.
The vast waters of the Yangtze River cannot exhaust the Chinese civilization that has gone through five thousand years of vicissitudes.
Listen to the voice of history.
Those pleasant, open-minded or leisurely tones have taught me such a splendid Chinese civilization
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