Back then, China suffered a brutal massacre and was attacked by the whole world.
With the extinction of the nation and the extinction of the race looming, and a glorious civilization of a thousand years in imminent danger, they bravely stood up for the new China, for the people to live a good life, for people to have dignity, and for everyone to have enough to eat, go to school, and receive education.
They sacrificed their lives and shed their blood to achieve what we have today.
No matter how great they are, no matter how tragic the country was at the time, there are always traitors who even help the enemy destroy their own country, flaunt their prowess in front of the enemy, and look down on their own people.
Even today, after China has survived countless near-death experiences and risen again from the flames of war, it still cannot change the servility of some people. It is the traitorous gene engraved in their bones, the baseness that runs in their blood.
They treat their own people with indifference, but when it comes to foreigners, they fawn over them, especially some women who would rather lick the soles of foreigners' shoes.
When the Japanese invaded China, how many Chinese women and children did they kill? How many of them were the ancestors of these despicable women and devilish men today? Do they remember?
They don't remember; they only remember the cherry blossoms of Japan, the sweet-smelling air of Japan, and how they wander the streets in kimonos all day long, like walking boars and sows without realizing it.
Even after being reminded, he arrogantly and smugly declared that this was freedom.
Sometimes Li Siye really couldn't understand what was wrong with today's young people. Was it an education problem?
Yes, many times it is indeed an educational problem, because countless Japanese spies have infiltrated China and gained high positions of power. They have infiltrated textbooks, schools, and all sorts of places.
It's only been less than eighty years, how could these people forget everything?
The massacre of 300,000 people, the sacrifice of 50 million soldiers and civilians, and the martyrdom of countless heroes have not changed the servile nature of some people.
Just two years ago, in the same place, Chengdu and Chongqing hosted the 33rd World University Games. When countries like Japan and North America entered, the entire stadium fell silent.
What does this represent? It represents that the younger generation of China, especially university students, are excellent. They have enough confidence in their country, they have a good understanding of history, and they uphold justice.
But... even before Japan and North America had spoken up, a bunch of traitorous dogs and sycophants from China, including many sycophantic big V accounts, were the first to stand up for their fathers.
They criticize universities for lacking vision and perspective, claiming that sports transcend national boundaries.
He spoke in a grand and eloquent manner.
Anyone who didn't know better would think his whole family was Japanese.
Sometimes, I really don't know how these people can have the nerve to say such things. Did they never think that their entire family's ancestors for eighteen generations might have been raped by their Japanese father?
They have such ugly faces; they're disgusting to look at.
In this life, one can lack ability, education, and money.
But how can one lack sound values? How can one lack basic common sense and understanding?
Those bastards who fawn over foreign countries all day long should know that their ancestors were wantonly humiliated and treated like animals by them.
Moreover, they are more beastly than animals; some crazy genes can never be erased from their bones. The cycle of history tells us that a country and a nation cannot afford to be complacent.
Otherwise, it would mean national subjugation, racial extinction, and never being able to recover.
Don't be fooled by Japan's current docile behavior; it's only because China is stronger than them now. If this situation changes, Japan will not hesitate to launch another war.
When Li Siye saw this poem today, he was reminded of many things. Most young people today are good, but why are there always some parasites?
They really are blind to the bloodshed and debauchery behind their Japanese "fathers," spending their days indulging in pleasure and licking their own bootstraps.
"This poem is very well written, kid, not bad."
Li Siye held the microphone, tears welling in his eyes, but apart from Bai Yizhong, Chen Feng, and others present, it was probably hard for anyone to understand.
"To all our viewers, this poem is the one you should all have your children memorize and understand."
The lines “The courtesan knows not the sorrow of a fallen nation, still singing ‘The Flowers of the Rear Courtyard’ across the river, and the young man of Chen Feng” are of great significance. They are reminding us not to be like the so-called courtesan, not to be shameless, and not to lick the shoes of the enemy even when our own country has perished.
"This poem reflects the fact that many young people today pursue Western European and American styles, wear kimonos when shopping, wear suits when getting married, and the most outrageous thing is that girls still wear white wedding dresses when they get married."
"In our thousand-year-old Chinese culture and customs, what is white? It's what the dead wear. But what about you? You'd rather wear the color of the dead than wear the phoenix coronet and embroidered robes of your own country."
"Go and see how noble and festive our Chinese wedding dresses are! The phoenix coronet and embroidered robe represent such a high level of ceremony. Is it really appropriate to wear a dead person's clothes?"
"And those people wearing kimonos, I really don't know what's going on in their heads. My Chinese Hanfu, in terms of beauty, elegance, nobility, and craftsmanship, far surpasses that piece of junk from Japan, but why do some people always like to go against the grain?"
"I really can't understand why, in such a good era, there are still so many people who lack confidence in their own country and culture and become traitors and lackeys."
He said so much in one breath that even Bai Yizhong stood up and pulled him up, as if he were drunk.
"Alright, Lao Li, sit down."
Bai Yizhong was actually the one who understood Li Siye the most; they had once been comrades-in-arms who shared honor and disgrace and were inseparable in life and death.
"Sorry everyone, I got a little emotional."
After Li Siye sat down, he calmed his mind.
"It is clear that our judge, Li Siye, the vice president of the calligraphy association, is a man of true character. His words were truly thought-provoking."
"As a host, I completely agree with what Chairman Li said. Our Chinese culture is the best. Don't you all agree?"
Sabinen began by warming up the crowd.
"yes...."
The audience was very loud.
"Very good. This proves that our audience is very understanding. Now, let's give a warm round of applause to thank Vice President Li for his heartfelt words."
Snap snap snap...
Thunderous applause erupted.
"Let's give another round of applause to Mr. Chen Feng for writing this poem."
Snap snap snap...
The applause was thunderous.
After exchanging pleasantries, Sa Beining looked at the Eight Elders of Huayu. The Eight Elders' expressions were clearly not good. Although this was the shortest poem Chen Feng had written, Li Siye's blessing made the poem even more significant.
They already knew in their hearts that there was no need to compete anymore; they had already lost.
To be fair, those four lines of poetry alone are worth studying for a lifetime.
"Now, please welcome our four elders of Huayu Poetry to present their works for today!"
With Sabinen's shouts, a round of applause erupted from the audience. The four elders had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.
The fourth poem slowly appeared on the big screen.
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