Xiongguan sing

One

Voyage from the beginning of the dream

Silent reincarnation

Time 徜徉

Make a promise here

Today after the millennium

I can still let my thoughts fly.

Camel bell

Twilight

Narrow path

The distant side is the mysterious frontier

Here

The wind is mixed with the coldness of Mobei

The weeds of stone weed competition

That short wall collapsed silently

Forgotten place

Mobei

Dim the horizon

Only keep the old people singing in the camp

Flute

Long and lonely

Only Sky Ken will collect this heavy thought

Escorting old kites

Meandering stream

Yang Yiyi

Rain and snow

The cold, frozen heart is eager for the fragrance of spring blossoms.

My wartime gown

Resigning to a distant place

Time

Take the sword and go around

Thousands of troops marching

Alcoholic ileum

Jin Ge Iron Horse Disease

Iron hooves

Storm clouds

Northwest Sirius

Warm blood nourishes the cracked land

The ravaged land finally ushered in light and hope

Singing

How much time is it?

How many historical vicissitudes

That cliff

Noisy old atmosphere

How many heroes and warriors dream of inhabiting

Faint beacon

Jumping flames through the millennium

Burning a blazing fire in his eyes

That fire burned history

Let the sigh of today

perhaps

Promised promise

Looking for the millennium

Only to once again stand the wall of the Great Wall

Recalling the past

Brick soil on the back of the man

Base on the backbone of the Chinese children

Rusty on the ancient earth wall

Beans are sweating

The grand plan is the monarch

Millions of laborers from scratch

Achieved brilliant in human history

History is silent

Let the blood and tears bury the once wind frost

History in laughter

Stride

Light dust

Take away the sand

One is timeless

One is ruthless

Double forgetting

Dream

The Great Wall of Meng Jiangnv’s crying

Not old

Enjoy the spring

That windy grass

Experienced the initial reincarnation of life

Infinite stretch of vitality

Touched the heart of the ancient land

There

Millennium baptism

Whether it glows spring

Polishing eyes

Still looking forward to

Where the smoke rises

deep

Is infinite thoughts

two

This ancient desolation is remembered by history

But it has been ruthlessly forgotten by the world.

He grew up with me

The wind is mixed with the thoughts of ancient times.

Or I accompanied him through the vicissitudes of life.

Dry and cold

I walked through the long river

The sleeping heart is always disturbed

That kind of broken wind

Like a tall wall

The drums merge into a piece of music

Who said

Flying in the sky

The heart of mad dance is never willing to be lonely

Hua Chang light dance

Desert desolation

far away

Some people stand up and appreciate

How many passes?

Continuous sadness

You are always in the mountains

Yellow water flows from your feet

Take away your grayish face

Polish your hard edges and corners

You are speechless forever

I don’t know if it’s cold or broad

You allow your children to camp at your feet.

You acquiesce they forgotten

This month is like water

What do you use to blend your sky?

You tell me softly

My name is Jiayuguan -

The world is Xiongguan -

The backbone of the Chinese nation

a child who is never willing to admit defeat

Even if you go to heaven

Stubbornly stretching

Squatting arm

Fringe gently gliding through the sun

Even if there is only one wave

Ancient roadside

Only with the vines

Why not?

Since choosing a distant place

Stand forever

Deep in desolate

Also imagine -

Blooming flowers in the sky

Herds of cattle and sheep on the shore of Qingcao Lake

Someone has to stop

No longer leave

Integrate yourself here

Watching dreams sprouting and growing

never give up

Distant journey

Going too long

But dare not stop

are you tired

Bury yourself deeply

Never greedy Jiangnan

Always fine

No power to penetrate the haze

day

Dry and transparent

How bright

Ground

Hard and firm

How desolate

Breeze

Always intoxicated in the wind

Have the power to penetrate everything

Shouting in the distant country

Give up sadness

Great creatures are born on barren land

Digging a basket of soil

Perceive turbulence from deep formations

three

Old tree roots beside Guancheng

Extend with memories

I knocked on the ancient clock

distant

Tonight

Dreaming - Jiayuguan

Call of the wilderness

Stagnation

The third day of the Jiayuguan Experimental Middle School in Gansu: Zheng Zheng