I am the messenger of spring (two other songs) Guo Hongtao - Xuehua's self-statement
I'm an old man.
Gao Shou is over a billion years old.
I'm a teenage girl.
The cold is also tender like water.
When the beautiful earth begins to cool.
I'm already pregnant with my mother.
Who doesn't love the grace of the spring girl.
You know that she has a beautiful messenger.
The polar regions are my hometown.
The mountains are my abode.
Sometimes I dance in the wilderness.
Sometimes I rest in the clouds.
I am a blooming flower.
Spread purity all over the mountains.
I am the messenger of spring.
Wake up green with your body and mind.
I was cold and stern.
For the sake of the world.
The beautiful survival and continuation of all life.
I am gentle and beautiful.
Put on a white wedding dress.
To hug and kiss the lovely mountains and rivers.
I like it. Dancing in the vast sky.
Whispering and whispering.
Leaning on the wind and falling, swaying.
Throw yourself into the arms of your mother.
Embrace the city and kiss the mountains.
Spread freshness to the market.
Sow hope in the fields.
Lie still on the golden earth and dream of it.
I like it. Tumble down from the top of a towering mountain.
Rushing and shouting.
Sing passionately and think silently.
From small streams to great rivers.
All the way to give, all the way to charity.
Turn the desert into an oasis.
Turn seeds into fruits.
Sing fiercely towards the blue sea.
I like it. Decorate the mountains and rivers with the rising sun.
Stir up people's poetry.
A call for a life of passion.
I like it. Grow spring with the soil.
Inspire the dream of goose yellow.
Brewing a golden red harvest.
I like it. Dance and sing lightly with Feng'er.
Enjoy the pure smile of the red plum.
Smell the child's innocent happiness.
I like it. Create masterpieces with athletes.
Watch the five-star red flag rise.
Listen to the resounding song of the Volunteers.
I am beautiful and pure.
I'm cold and harsh.
I'm dashing and unrestrained.
I'm unpredictable.
The gale is my mount.
Changyun is my special car.
I have come from the beginning of heaven and earth.
Read all the rebirth, decline, rise and struggle.
I ran into the unknown.
I am accustomed to the noise, loneliness, sorrow and joy.
I live forever but stay young.
I was young but never fragile.
Treasure me. Because when we get together, we have to part.
Praise be to me. Because I am eternal poetry.
"Ruixue in the Beijing" (second song).
(a).
Qionghua sparkled silently, and the jade carpet suddenly spread out of the Forbidden City.
Xiao saw the vast world stirring, and the silver dragon was rolling in the sky.
(b).
Silver dragons fall into the palace and are wrapped in red makeup in the Forbidden City.
The painting is carved with white jade pendants, and there are thousands of styles on the ground.
About author:Guo Hongtao, online name Hongtu, college degree.
I've worked as an artist, in graphic design, in writing and in law.
Poetry, prose, ** and art works have been published in many newspapers and online platforms.
He won the Outstanding Work Award in the "Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Competition" of "Poetry World", and won the Bronze Award and other awards in the "First National Yulan Cup New Literature Network TV Competition".
About the Author
About the AuthorGuo Hongtao, known as Hongtu, has a college degree. I've worked as an artist, in graphic design, in writing and in law. Poetry, prose, ** and art works have been published in many newspapers and online platforms. He won the Outstanding Work Award in the "Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Competition" of "Poetry World", and won the Bronze Award and other awards in the "First National Yulan Cup New Literature Network TV Competition".