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Chapter 33 we wake up spring

In the spring of the season, like a sleepy child, under the warm and soft quilt in winter, sleep peacefully with eyes closed. However, the Chinese people, who seek wealth from nature and race against the clock, are not willing to let it sleep too late!The 650 million people have made an agreement to wake it up with all kinds of loud voices and earth-shattering movements. It was snowing heavily.The bone-piercing new wind raised the sharp-knife-like sand on the earth... With the eternal spring in our hearts, we flocked in every corner of the motherland to wake up the seasonal spring. We made the spring in the mine, smelted the spring in the furnace, dried the spring in the salt field, weaved the spring on the spinning machine, built the spring on the desert railway, fished in the rough sea Spring came out, spring was sung on the bright red lips, and spring was written under the waving pen...

Spring rubbed his eyes and sat up, with a surprised smile on his face: "For tens of thousands of years, I have had enough sleep and flew out of the cave in winter, with green grass, gurgling thawed rivers, and colorful fragrant flowers. ...to touch you, to wake you up. Now everything is turned upside down, great, you builders of socialism!" In spring, riding the howling spring breeze, I picked up the waving spring banners and flew high. With the sound of the rustling spring flags blowing, everything on the ground woke up. The Kunlun Mountains, the continuous peaks of ten thousand feet, carry the ice and snow of E'e, inserting into the blue sky.The hot sea-like spring air surrounds it and warms it. It stretches out with a smile, and the snow clothes on its body shake off and melt; Down the towering cliffs, rushing down.It flows into the Yellow River, into the Yangtze River, and into rivers of all sizes like a silver net.There, there were already hundreds of millions of men, women, old and children who were waiting impatiently, covered their heads or wore work clothes, greeted it with fists and sleeves, and took it to the shallow reservoirs, canals, and brought it To the thirsty boundless earth.

Thousands of rumbling tillers and hundreds of millions of silvery hoes waving up and down this boundless land have liberated it from the icy grip of severe winter.It opened its dark chest, gasped, and waited for its food. Hundreds of millions of loads of manure: gathered from pigpens, cowsheds, factory boilers, and other people's house corners, they were brought in one load after another, load after load.Dadi wolfed down his fill, wiped the corners of his oily mouth and the sweat on his face, stood up, stretched out his strong arms to pick up thousands of fat and fat children, and hugged them tightly in arms.

These are children of rice, children of wheat, children of cotton... laughing and huddling in this soft and deep chest, the smell of the earth made them a little dizzy, they kept shaking and calling each other: "Brother Ladies and sisters, it's too crowded here, let me go out and evacuate!" Faintly they heard the sound of spring banners fluttering high in the sky; through thousands of small skylights, they saw the spring sunshine like golden mist. How high they jumped for joy!They kept drilling up, and finally got out of the deep soil.They stopped, took a deep breath of the joyful fragrance of spring, and stretched out two tender green wings leisurely.

Those who leaned over them and looked at them with loving and affectionate eyes included a big girl wearing a calico scarf and laughing dimples, a smiling young man in overalls, and an old man pointing and boasting with a cigarette bag... It turned out that they were getting impatient again! Spring sees all this in the sky.He smiled and said to himself: "Those who have lived twenty years as a day, you are in a hurry, and time is also driving you!..." Spring puts on the spring banner and hurriedly walks his path in the clouds again.Which high mountain, which plain, or which piece of ocean he went to do his work in the motherland, we have no time to care about it!

Anyway, we have woken up the spring! Woke Up Spring". )
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