Chapter 605
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In the past few days, I've learned a lot from the Ningxia Literature Collection. I'd like to thank the leaders of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League for their hard work in leading the team. I'd also like to thank the Yuewen Group for providing us with this rare opportunity to collect poems.
For this collection, I've composed a total of five "Volunteer Literature" lyrics. The last one, "Annals of Ningxia", is an ancient style lyric. It will be the closing song for the Yuewen Group's Ningxia Literature Collection Group to say goodbye to Ningxia.
The lyrics mentioned the teaching teams from various universities, the community social workers, the university students who returned to their hometown to rebuild their hometown, the charity restaurant of love, and so on … Due to the lack of time, we didn't have the time to visit many of the volunteers who were quietly contributing their strength in this world. We only used this song "Annals of Ningxia" to express our deepest respect for this web novelist trip.
The first four lyrics submitted are "To Live", "Nameless Hero", "Be Yourself", and "Aspire to the World". If any of them is selected and wins an award, Ku Xuan will immediately produce the song.
"Annals of Ningxia"
— The Central Committee of the Communist Youth League's "Volunteer Literature" Essay Contest for Ancient Style Lyrics, Yuewen Group's Ningxia Literature Collection Group
Lyrics: Ku Xuan
Main Song:
That year I left my hometown to teach at the foot of the mountain in the border village
White clouds, green mountains, and blue waters, a cup of tea
The long lamp in the room is still lit, and the sound of reading and revising books and rolling gauze
My son's smile sprouts on his face
…
That year I returned home, thick soil accompanied by wind and frost like a painting
Some people return to the old land under the stars and the moon
The power of green time is like the mountain, and life is like summer flowers
I hope the aspiring young man can show off his youth
There are many stories in this small town, just like the Jianghu
The inn gathers righteous guests to spread kindness all over the world
…
Chorus:
Ten years of reincarnation writes the aspiration extends in all directions
In the coming year the hometown spreads the tales, and the world is full of peaches and plums
Engrave the memory, and turn this love into fireworks
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