Ten thousand people are going to put out the fire, and I alone hold this fire high!

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The "Chinese Red Voice" red classic recitation activity has received wide attention from reading enthusiasts from all walks of life, and more than 600 submitted works have been received in a short period of time, and after two rounds of strict evaluation by experts, a total of 100 outstanding recitation works with distinct themes, diverse styles and infectious forces have been selected. The work brought to you today is "Motherland, or Dream as a Horse".

"Chinese Red Voice" Red Classic Recitation Activity 100 Excellent Recitation Works

Red Classic Recitation · The motherland, or the dream as a horse

I will be a loyal son from afar

And a material lover for a short time

Like all poets who dream as horses

I had to talk to martyrs and clowns

Walk on the same path

All men will put out the fire

I alone held this fire high

This fire is large

Blossom and fall in the holy motherland

I used this fire to spend the dark night of my life

The language of the motherland and the liangshan walled city of chaotic stones

Dunhuang with dreams as the soil——

That July will also be cold bones

Like snow-white wood and hard strips of snow

Placed horizontally on the Mountain of the Gods

I threw myself into this fire

These three are the lamps that imprison me to spit out the light

Ten thousand people are going to walk through my knife

Go to the language of the building motherland

I'm willing to start all over again

I would also like to sit on the bottom of the prison

Of the gods' creations, I am the only one who is the most perishable

With an irresistible speed of death

Only grain is my cherished

I hugged her tightly

Holding her to have children in her hometown

I would also like to bury myself on the high hills around me

Watch over the peaceful homeland

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