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Chapter 177 The Song of Youth(2/2)

"Nan Lin, who wrote this poem? It's so apt!"

But Zhao Lianyou didn't answer him, he just took a sip of strong wine from his wine glass.

"Under the spring sky of China's Restoration, men are united for justice! There are millions of soldiers in the chest, and the loyal souls are scattered after death; the decayed corpses are passed over, and the body is floating in the clouds. Worrying about the country, stand up and move forward, and men's singing starts from now on!"

After chanting to this point, his voice became high-pitched, and his whole person became a little excited and excited.

"...The sky is furious and the earth is shaking; the roaring is very loud; those who sleep in eternal tribulation cannot sleep; China is awakening today; look at the clouds hanging in the sky; and listen to the roar of the four waves, the opportunity for innovation has arrived, and the storm is sweeping China at night;

Between heaven and earth, there are people who are down and out. They are confused and don’t know where they are. Those who once praised their splendor in the world can still see their tall buildings. Fame is just a trace in a dream, only sincerity will never fade away. Life is full of emotions, and no one can comment on success or failure. Li Sao

Let the song be sung high, the tragic song of generosity ends today. With the sharp sword at my waist, there is a pool of blood gushing in the clear sea..."

quiet!

After the poem was finished, the room became quiet. Li Yang and others were completely immersed in the concern for the country and the people shown in the poem.

"What a poem! What a poem!"

While shaking his head and sighing, Li Yang savored the poetry in his heart, and couldn't help but feel his blood boiling for a moment. The feeling of depression, injustice, and concern for the country and the people revealed in the poem was really heartbreaking!

"Who wrote this poem? Nanlin..."

"Who did it? Who else could write a poem?"

With a forced smile, Zhao Lianyou drank another glass of wine.

"This poem was written by the Prime Minister half a month ago!"

This poem did not spread to the outside world. In fact, even the Prime Minister's speech at the Ministry of Industry and Commerce that day was not leaked because of the speech of the personnel chief. For those officials in the central government, they also have their own

Given their political sensitivity, they naturally know the importance of confidentiality.

Of course, they knew better that after the "division of the Fuyuan", there was an undercurrent surging behind the seemingly harmonious relationship between the two sides. Naturally, under such circumstances, some things were better kept secret.

"ah……"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone couldn't help but feel dumb. The poem refers to the state of mind, but the Prime Minister actually used Qu Yuan to describe his heart. This... Miluo River, Li Sao, this is all to show that he and Qu Yuan have the same spirit of caring about the country and the people.

And is it just the same?

Thinking about it, the reason why the Prime Minister wrote such a poem similar to Qu Yuan's ambition is probably more of a deep feeling of helplessness. Perhaps the Prime Minister is also exhausted. Even for the Prime Minister, his inner feelings towards

The current situation in China is also deeply disgusting, but what can he do?

"Premier's handwriting!"

While everyone was surprised, Zhao Lianyou nodded heavily.

"The current situation in the country is so dire, what can the prime minister do even if he is talented? Now every time the prime minister wants to implement various changes, he will always be subject to many restrictions and restrictions. The president and the government are working for their own selfish interests and are colluding with the local government.

, thereby resisting the State Council’s implementation of reforms. Although the Prime Minister wants to change, he can’t do anything about it!”

Nothing can be done!

When Zhao Lianyou said this, Li Yang and others were silent for a while. As soldiers, they were not supposed to get involved in politics, but now, reading that poem, an unprecedented sense of mission filled their hearts and minds.

with...
Chapter completed!
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