Singing on the landscape of the soul

I fly the kite of thought and let my soul walk on the landscape. I walked on the muddy road in the countryside, and my thoughts were entangled by this thick nostalgia. I am sad for my ancestors who live in poverty. My relatives who face the loess and face the sky, why can’t you touch the sky with your diligence and kindness? Why can’t you touch your sweat and simplicity? I feel sad for my villagers. God, why are you so cruel? Earth, why are you so ruthless? I walked on the green field, the breeze blew my face, my soul crawled on the Earth’s chest, listened to the call of the Earth’s mother, and the floating soul walked into the warm Bay harbor, it seems that I have returned to my hometown after a long separation. I embrace my dream of thinking, kiss the swaddling clothes of my life, travel thousands of miles, and you will always be the heaven of my soul. I walked into the psychology of relatives, and I understood your hardship. No matter how hard life is, you still laugh at life; In the rough, you are still tough and optimistic. You work hard with your life, and you reap with your kindness. It was because of you that white clouds fluttered in the sky of the Republic. You carried the bright five-star red flag with your own body, and you irrigated the barren land of the Republic with sweat. You are the mainstay of China. You are the cornerstone of China. Chinese are proud of you, and I am proud of having you. My soul is walking on your backbone, my soul is singing in your blood, your simplicity and kindness make my soul passionate, my soul is always rippling for you, solemn and stirring notes are always passionate for your soul, and ordinary life is always your final song. (2) I fly the kite of thoughts and let my soul walk on the landscape. I walked on the broad chest of the city, with steel and cement casting hard bones and muscles. The high scaffold was her pursuit to stretch out to the sky, and the crisscross cement road was her artery blood vessel, the vehicles shuttling day and night are her boiling blood, the elegant suit and the beautiful skirt are the city’s delicate face, the roar of machines and the passion of desgao are moving melodies, the rapid development of economy and the ever-changing technology are the flying passion in the city life. The cross-flow network of material desires brings the world closer. Chinese and Western cultures are compatible with Chinese descendants and the world handles. The Pacific Ocean and Atlantic Ocean raise their sails, chinese and foreigners come and go like visiting relatives. The digital information network enables people around the world to communicate with each other. Although there are many frictions and displeasure, the ideal of pursuing peace towards civilization is similar. Modern people are smart and humorous. (3) I fly the kite of my thoughts and let my soul walk on the landscape. I climb up the high mountain, kiss the blue sky and white clouds, and look for the fragrance of poetry left by Li Bai on the Shu Road with my heart; maybe we can meet Xu hongzu? Go through thousands of rivers and mountains with him. Ask him how he wrote “Xu Xiake’s Travels”? Listen to him talk about the secrets in his heart. I also want to know what they would talk about if Li Bai and Xu Hong met? Maybe Li Bai would invite him to drink wine together, discussing the ancient and modern times! I want to hear Li Bai’s heroic voice, touch the crutch commonly used by Xu Xiake when climbing mountains, and bathe in the spirit of the immortal family to see the style of the immortal family. Climb to the top of Qomolangma with them, sing together will be the top of the mountain, all the mountains are small, this voice will definitely travel through time and space, making visitors from outside the world astonished (4) I fly the kite of thoughts, let the soul walk on the scenery line I grow wings and fly to the sea, the wide sea area and the soft beach, I am like a playful child picking up colorful shells, thinking about can not meet off against one another of scenario? The sea breeze blew my face slowly, and a group of seagulls were spinning on the sea. I raised my head and wanted to ask them, did I still remember the sad and beautiful legend of looking at Fu cliff? The seagull nodded and said that he remembered. I slowly walked into the sea, bent down and kissed the sea with my heart. Is that you? Boundless is your appearance, but the poet said that what is wider than the ocean is human heart! I don’t know when the moon rises, and the stars are looking at me. It is so late that the child must be a playful big child? I arch my hands to the stars, I am want to see what Zhang Ruoxu is thinking in his heart? Why could he write such a touching poem as the moon on the sea? The bright moon on the sea is flourishing together, while the moon on the river is similar every year. That kind of product is sung out with soul, which is so beautiful, so charming and so touching. Even if you read it, it will be better than watching flowers in the rest room; when there are many ups and downs, you will also underestimate your life. Deep in the sea came a burst of sobs, like the sobs coming from the bottom of the ocean. Oh, that was the sorrowful pouring out of the lovers on the Titanic (5) I flew the kite of thought, let the soul walk on the scenery line I flew from the plain to the vast prairie, and I was delighted to see the beauty of cattle and sheep in the breeze and grass. The pretty girl invited me to have a rest in the yurt with a bowl of horse milk wine. While singing for me and dancing for me, it was very warm to wear long black hair on my shoulder. He called an old man to play the Horsehead piano and sang the heroic story on the grassland with his hoarse throat, I understood that the old voice was narrating the anecdotes of a generation of Tianjiao. Today’s prairie people are driving cars to graze, and the beautiful songs are rippling in the blue sky and white clouds. The grassland has been turned over and over to sing and praise, and the “Heaven Road” has also passed people’s hearts, and the soul has been wantonly displayed on the plateau (6) I fly the kite of thought, let the soul walk on the landscape line I took off from the countryside and went straight to the plateau of the sky road; I also wanted to go through the tunnel of time to have a look five thousand years ago. 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