# Man Jiang Hong - Comrade Guo Moruo

By [dec10](https://paragraph.com/@dec10) · 2023-01-05

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Man Jiang Hong - Comrade Guo Moruo

January 9, 1963

A few flies have hit the wall in the small world.

A few flies buzzed, a few sobbed, a few sobbed.

The ants boast about the great country, but it is not easy for an ant to shake a tree.

The west wind is falling leaves under Chang'an, flying dysprosies.

How many things, never urgent, heaven and earth turn, time is forced.

Ten thousand years is too long, only to compete with the night.

The four seas are tumbling with clouds and water, the five continents are shaking with thunder and wind.

To sweep away all vermin, all invincible.

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