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Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"

Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"
Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"

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The Xiang River goes north and flows endlessly; on both sides of the river, it has become a trend. The new model of Shanshuizhou City, the new living room on both sides of the Xiangjiang River, and the core growth pole of Wangcheng. Wangcheng's 35-kilometer golden shoreline of the Xiangjiang River, a new round of innovation and entrepreneurship tide is coming. Resources and capital collide here, and industry leaders and elites gather here. Seize the opportunity, vision the future; one river and two sides of the strait, achieve dreams.

From now on, Le continues to launch a series of essays by Chinese and foreign famous artists, writers, literature lovers and other essays in Wangcheng, to see what kind of magnificent scenery is on both sides of the Wangcheng River written by the literati and inkers, so please pay attention!

Wangcheng - Lei Feng

The author | Gao Ruohong

In Wangcheng in Lei Feng's hometown

I thought of him

Think of the one who used himself as a screw

Lei Feng

Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"

Think of his ordinary spinning

Rotate on the steering wheel

Rotate on the patch

Spin on the spring breeze

Spin on the chain of serving the people

Buckle by button to be sturdy

Let your body never slacken off

Kindness never slacks off

Warmth never cools

It's like a good thing like green leaves

Although small, it is lush with adult spring

It's like a screw thread

Even the slenderness shields the cold from the heart

How good it is to make a screw

As small as a small mooncake

As small as a piece of paper money with a split angle

Small enough to be a candle

Will be a flash to remove the darkness in the eyes

Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"

When I think of Lei Feng, a screw that doesn't rust

I also think of myself as a screw that screws down and down

Screw your waist a little lower

Pick up a scrap of paper on the street

A little lower to pick up an old mother who fell

Also a little lower to make my smile like a leaf

Fall on every one left on the road

Or alone or hesitant or chilled footprints

The only reason I screwed me into a screw

It is a buckle to the beautiful approach that everyone craves

Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"

Edit | Liu Yuhang

Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"
Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"
Essays on both sides of the river| "Wangcheng - Lei Feng"

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