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Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

Liu Fengshan, 68 years old, was born in Inner Mongolia in 1955 and was a senior editor of Jilin Daily before retirement, a national first-class artist. I was also born in Inner Mongolia in 1947 and am a member of the Jilin Writers Association. Over the past two years, Teacher Fengshan has painted many Chinese painting sketches with the theme of the national fight against the new crown epidemic, and I have taken the liberty of matching these Chinese painting sketches with several oil poems.

Literary and artistic works originate from life, serve life, these "poems and paintings" in the surrounding masses repercussions are very good, the grass-roots people like to hear, to persuade the people to overcome paralyzed thoughts, war-weary emotions, fluke psychology, slack mentality, with the spirit of not waiting for the time to grasp the work of epidemic prevention and control, do their best to fight, decisive victory has achieved good results.

Hope to return

Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

Fengshan paints Jinhui poems

A girl with two cats,

It's quiet.

Sideburns sprinkled with beauty,

Ice muscle jade skin god.

My boyfriend is a doctor,

The front line is highly conscious.

Four eyes look straight ahead,

Looking forward to the return in this dynasty.

Khun Galaha

Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

The three maidens laughed,

Let's come to Cangaraha.

Black hair fluttering bow,

Pink head card in red and green pants.

The situation of epidemic prevention and control is tight,

We all listen to the government.

When the whole township is cleared,

The countryside is full of flowers.

Fierce

Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

A door closes in early February,

Staying at home doesn't add to the mess.

Playing with the phone with the cat in your arms,

Enjoy the WeChat circle of friends.

A glass of wine four dishes,

Fifteen days off for two weeks.

Help others to be self-interested and hide from the plague,

Cooperate with the government to fight fiercely.

Zhong Kui

Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

Go deep into the tiger's den to drink,

Get the intelligence and head home.

The cow ghost snake god is all figured out,

The glamorous rays cannot be left behind.

Crooked and pretending to be drunk,

There are a few eyes in my heart.

A body of righteousness is not afraid of evil,

It doesn't matter if he's like a man or a dog.

When the country is in trouble, why fear death,

Pick out the virus and the culprits.

Meet and laugh

Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

Happy to see the plum blossom branches,

Cats don't fight.

Ben is not the same as the same grievances,

Fight the plague and make friends.

Life and death sniper trench,

Huaxia decisively defeated the fierce enemy.

The Brothers of the Wave of Destruction are here,

Meet each other and laugh and hate.

(The last two sentences are selected from Lu Xun's title Sanyi Pagoda)

Cats

Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

Acacia one night bloom plum blossoms,

Distant mountains cover cliffs with ice and snow.

Cats don't eat Chinese food on the plate,

Wait for the host to come home soon.

Coronavirus scourge,

Angels in white contribute greatly.

With the original intention of the country,

Charge across the iron horse.

Thoughts flutter

Anti-epidemic group poem no. 6 One of the "Fengshan Painting Jinhui Poems"

Teacher Fengshan's thoughts fluttered,

A bottle of wine in your hand.

White chrysanthemum jar insert,

Two blank sheets of paper were laid out in front of you.

Want to draw nine viruses,

The plague in Jilin was difficult for everyone.

The book angel attacks the demon,

The Chinese nation fought pneumonia.

As long as everyone is united,

After the haze is spring.

Happy tossing

Removing the old and welcoming the new to the Year of the Tiger,

Unfortunately, the plague is in the spring.

What are the sons and daughters of Jilin afraid of,

Community cadres are exemplary.

The true feelings of the descendants of Yan Huang are in,

The angel in white rushed ahead.

Children have friends in their homes,

Play together.

Spring Red

I hold my son happily,

Green pants new red pass.

Yang Chun March wants to baby dad,

Pour out your thoughts and send affection.

Part-time work is not reunited,

Omiqueron is all over the city.

Pray for good health for all ages,

I wish you good luck in the Year of the Tiger.

Small bells

Iron egg play tired sleep soundly,

Hang a small bell in the middle.

Didn't put on the diapers,

Nor worried about him catching a cold.

Dad was on duty at the sentry,

Mom was busy in the ward.

Put your left hand around the cat's leg and pedal the dog,

Grandma was by her side.

Carefree and beautiful childhood,

Good time to eat, drink and have fun.

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