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""I Love This Land", hehe, the name is very down-to-earth!!"

He continued to look down.

【If I were a bird】

"Hey, starting with 'what if' makes me feel a little contemplative, but it seems that birds and land have nothing to do with each other!"

He continued to look down with curiosity.

【I should also sing with a hoarse throat】

Seeing this sentence, Wang Pingan seemed to see a suffering bird singing with its life, so his heart became heavy.

【This land hit by the storm】

"Does this storm-beaten land mean that the land is being bullied?"

Wang Ping'an couldn't help but think of the invasion of Longguo in the 40s.

It's so vivid.

【This river of grief and indignation will always surge with us】

From this sentence, Wang Ping'an could feel the grief and indignation that had been pent up in people's hearts for a long time, just like the rivers on the land rushing endlessly.

Inexplicably, his heart also began to panic!

【This furious wind that blows endlessly】

Wang Ping'an seemed to see that this land was no longer a pool of stagnant water, nor only desolation and suffering.

Because the people are rising and the nation is awakening.

【And that incomparably gentle dawn from the forest...】

"The dawn of victory will surely come to this land!"

Wang Pingan muttered to himself.

【—and then I died】

【Even the feathers rot in the ground】

Seeing this, Wang Ping'an's scalp couldn't help but tingle. When the bird was alive, it had already tried its best to sing for the land.

After death, he threw his whole body into the embrace of the earth, and even his feathers became one with the earth.

Such a strong love for the land!

At this moment, Wang Ping'an finally fully understood why the author used birds to describe himself.

[Why do my eyes often contain tears? 】

【Because I love this land deeply...】

Seeing the last two sentences, Wang Pingan couldn't help standing up.

These two sentences are extremely simple and easy to write, but they have earth-shattering and shocking power.

Because there are so many emotions in these "tears"!

Thousands of words, needless to say, everything is contained in these "tears".

The six heavy omissions immediately following the word "deep" also seem to be surging with an undercurrent of fire-like passion.

It hit Wang Ping'an's heart again and again, arousing his continuous resonance.

The whole poem also culminates in this question and answer, expressing the fiery and sincere patriotic feelings vividly.

Wang Pingan clutched his chest, closed his eyes, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is patriotism!This is for the country!

A masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

Immortal Psalms!

Wang Ping'an couldn't find any words to describe this poem.

Wang Pingan's abnormality also attracted the attention of the other four judges.

"Old Wang, are you alright?"

A slightly bald male judge teacher walked up to Wang Ping'an and asked.

Wang Pingan took a deep breath and handed "I Love This Land" to the teacher.

After the judge teacher finished watching, his expression was exactly the same as that of Wang Ping'an.

"Is this... really a work written by a college student?"

The judge teacher was full of disbelief.

The other three judges and teachers seemed to understand something, and hurried over.

After reading it word by word, the three judges were so shocked that they couldn't let go of it for a long time.

Suddenly, they felt that the entries they had seen before had all become a joke.

......

At this time, Mr. Zheng was flipping through the poetry entries sent by Li Wendi.

Nodding while looking at him!

"It seems that there are still many good seedlings!"

"Although there are not many applicants for this competition, but being able to discover these good college student seedlings is barely considered a consummation of merit!"

Old Zheng muttered to himself.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Before he could say "come in", the door was pushed open, and Li Wendi hurried in with a sheet of paper.

He was slightly annoyed, and said, "What's the matter?"

"President, a masterpiece was found among the entries!"

After Li Wendi finished speaking, he quickly put the paper printed with "I Love This Land" flat on Mr. Zheng's desk.

"Oh?"

Old Zheng lowered his head calmly.

With just one glance, Elder Zheng froze and his expression changed drastically.

Then he stared blankly for a while, repeating in his mouth:

"Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land so much..."

Then suddenly the eye sockets started to turn red.

Although Zheng Lao has not experienced the war years, his father was a soldier who came from that anti-aggression war.

Under the influence of his father, he felt deeply about the anti-aggression war, so he felt deeply about this poem.

The whole poem is only ten sentences long, but it interprets the greatest and deepest patriotic feelings that are unforgettable and will never change until death.

"Born in the land, singing in the land, buried in the land, unswerving until death!"

For a moment, Elder Zheng burst into tears.

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Li Wendi watched this scene in shock.

He really didn't expect that this poem would have such a great influence on Mr. Zheng!

He has been with Mr. Zheng for more than ten years, and it seems that he has rarely seen Mr. Zheng lose his composure like this.

a long time.

Elder Zheng gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"What's the name of this student? Which university is he from?"

Li Wendi said quickly: "My name is Wen Hao, and I'm a sophomore in the Chinese Department of Sichuan University."

Mr. Zheng paced back and forth a few times, and said:

"Wen Hao? Why does this name sound familiar?"

But Mr. Zheng didn't think much about it for a while.

"The competition will close tomorrow, and I guess there is no other poem that can compare to this poem."

"This year's poetry competition, it is enough to discover Wen Hao, a genius!"

At this time, Li Wendi asked cautiously:

"President, is this poem really so well written?"

Elder Zheng nodded, then straightened his face, and said:

"Once in a century!"

"Simplicity, simplicity, clarity, and concentration are the best poems!"

Li Wendi nodded with a vague understanding.

After Li Wendi left, Mr. Zheng took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Brother Sun, I just came across a patriotic poem, I'm sure you'll be interested."

"Oh?" There was an old voice on the phone.

Unexpectedly, it was Old Sun.

......

In the study of Mr. Sun's courtyard.

When Mr. Sun saw the photo of the poem "I Love This Land" sent by Mr. Zheng on his mobile phone.

He was stunned!

Then the old face became solemn.

He just happened to be the one who experienced that period of aggressive war as a child.

His feelings are deeper than that of Mr. Zheng.

Old Sun shook his head and recited the poem over and over again.

The expression changes, from sadness to worry to anger!

In the end, an uncontrollable ecstasy appeared on his old face covered with age spots.

Can't help but dance with hands and feet.

"What a song "I Love This Land", what a piece of sincere love!"

The word "National Fortune" slowly emerged in his mind!

"God bless my Dragon Kingdom."

After talking to himself, he took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Zheng directly.

"Old Zheng, the poem "I Love This Land" is very well written."

"What's the author's name? We must vigorously cultivate it!"

"It's Wen Hao!"

"What!" Elder Sun was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Elder Zheng asked cautiously on the phone.

"Oh it's all right!"

Elder Sun pondered for a while and said.

After hanging up the phone, Elder Sun's heart was not calm.

He paced back and forth in the study.

"Is it really such a coincidence?!"