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O Xiaohui, call to you a thousand times
Author: Light of the Sea
A "White Teacher" shouted and broke my heart.
A "white teacher" shouted and made me collapse.
"We don't want heroes, we just want a talking white teacher", but she can no longer fulfill your request.
We need heroes, but we don't want heroes to sacrifice.
Teacher Bai said that she was very ordinary, and she usually had to pay extraordinary.
Teacher Bai said that she only wanted to protect the health of the people and protect herself to heaven.
A few days later, it will be her 42nd birthday, and 3.20 will become her death day.
She came to Weihai only to fight hard, and she had time to see the sea in the future, and now the people of Weihai miss her tears drifting into the sea.
She came to Weihai to fight day and night, and in the future she had time to see the spring flowers blooming outside the window, and now everyone in Weihai has a white flower dedicated to her in their hearts...
XiaoHui, Xiaohui, in the spring of 2022, you broke our hearts.
Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui, you remind us of your voice and smile, and we can't sleep at night.
Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui, you are a towering monument on the land of Weihai.
Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui, call a thousand times, but you will always fall asleep quietly.
(The author read the March 20 lightning news "Students tear up Bai Xiaohui, to continue to complete Teacher Bai's unfinished business.") Teacher Bai, all the way! When the video is in the air, tears are raining down, that is, the pen is written. )
Mourn the white-clad angel Bai Xiaohui
Author: Yu Wensheng
The hand screen suddenly emitted a sad voice,
Tiangong was powerless to save the soul of the hero.
Righteousness and courage to take charge of the armor,
Death does not spiral around.
A thousand miles of retrograde angelic righteousness,
Fight day and night with a heroic heart.
Voldemort is about to go,
The city was filled with tears and rain.
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——Tribute to Bai Xiaohui and the white-clad warriors
Author: Xiao Bei
Yesterday was heavy snow, today is a warm sun
Your white
Still on a beautiful road
A city that doesn't cry
Sudden rushing tears, like the sea
Just for you
Like the arms of a thousand springs
Keep you
You are this spring
The holiest white
Warmest white
The most regrettable white
There are still many gaps in life
Waiting for you to write
There are still thousands of whites running
That's your countless doppelgangers
Their whites travel through the wind and snow, the fog
Dark night and dawn
It is slowly opening
A spring of purple and red
When the breeze spreads over the infinite blue sky
We'll see each other again
Mourning Bai Xiaohui
Author: Guan Yunping
The first day of the sudden heavy snow,
It hasn't completely melted to this day;
Is it not the heavens,
Putting a holy white veil on you?
Your graceful shadow,
Stay in this beautiful city;
This small city by the sea
Maybe put your big love in it?
Your flower-like smile,
Touched the father and elder of Bincheng;
Your indomitable spirit,
Let the mission of the angel be sublimated!
The people of Bincheng can't forget you,
You are in a hurry;
You eat and drink, and sleep at night
Dedicate a poetic year to the fight against the epidemic!
The people of Bincheng can't bear you,
You're walking in such a hurry,
I didn't even have time to take a look
The view of Weihai, the waves of the sea.
You can't go far.
Your colleagues are still waiting for you to fight together;
You can't leave.
Weihai is full of your home.
Bai Xiaohui Ah Bai Xiaohui,
A beautiful and resounding name;
You are a snow plum in full bloom in the cold winter,
The fragrance is far away, high and clean.
Your young life,
Burst into a fiery flame;
Your magnificent youth,
Inscribed in the cape of the world!
Producer: Yin Hongjun
Chief Editor on Duty: Wang Lan
Review: Tan Liyong
Editor: Zhou Zongyue
Source: Hi Weihai News Client