In the rustling wind, a tragic song by the Yishui River made him engraved in history and literature with light.
The wind whistles, the water becomes cold,
A strong man is gone and never returns.
Courage emerges as a sharp sword,
I am willing to punish Qin and protect my homeland.
What's the point of regretting life and death for the country?
I hope the living people will be happy.
Even if we say goodbye, sing loudly,
Heroism lasts forever in heaven and earth.
This was a composition I wrote in high school. I remember that the teacher asked me to write a script. After much deliberation, I had no choice but to turn to history and write "The Song of Yi Shui".
It is a very old story, with very old lines, and there is nothing new about it. I saved it because it is the most serious composition I have written in my more than ten years of student life. I would like to write this article to commemorate my more than ten years of student composition.
Conception: