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山绿天蓝,火车吟啸;手握《圣经》,长眠于山海关……那飞溅的鲜血是他书写在神州大地上的最后一首无人能懂的凄美的诗篇。四面楚歌,风起云涌;手执利剑,自刎于乌江……那绝望的泪是他对脚下这片土地最后的润泽,是对永难实现的美好梦想的祭奠。无数次的轮回,时光的车轮碾过历史的风云。不同时代、不同身份的豪杰,此刻在我的脑海里悄然相遇。他,通过自身的努力跳出农门,成了小村中第一个考上北大的金凤凰。他有太多太多的幻想———他本以为,一伸手就可以触碰到都市里无垠的天。他,出身于将相之家,曾经踌躇
Mountain sky blue, train Yin Xiao; hand “Bible”, sleep in Shanhaiguan ... ... that splash of blood is his last written in Divine Land poignant poetry no one can understand. Surrounded by turmoil, surging; hand sword, self-imposed in the Wujiang ... ... that desperation of tears is the last of this piece of land at his feet moist, is a wonderful dream never realized the memorial. Numerous reincarnations, the wheels of the time ran over the history of the situation. Different times, different status of the hero, now quietly meet in my mind. He, through his own efforts, jumped out of the agricultural gate and became the first golden Phoenix in the village to be admitted to Peking University. He had too many fantasies - he thought, reaching out to the boundless sky in the city as soon as he reached for it. He was born in the phase of the house, once hesitated