China DOS Union

Rage
Why
At dusk yesterday
I saw her
Her slender delicate hand
Being held by that loser
Smiling sweetly as she looked around
Radiant and light on her feet
Her beautiful eyes full of deep affection
Just like the year before last when she was with me by the lakeside path
Whispering softly in my ear, cheek to cheek, just the same
And now when she sees me she does not even nod, like a total stranger
I find I still cannot forget our old love, completely at a loss
My eyes stare blankly, my legs are rooted, my heart feels as if boiling soup were poured into it
A man as outstanding as me, yet she always thinks I'm uncouth
That bumpkin looks disgusting, acts petty and vulgar, and she loves his roughness
Girls are impossible to figure out; the more I think about it, the more stifled I feel
Clearly knowing she and I were not suited, wanting to forget her and start a new stove
But in the end it's only an endless tangle that can neither be cut nor sorted out, and it helps nothing
Brother, I've grown this big and never been afraid of anyone, yet I got done in by this one
Looks like I owed her a lot of money in my previous life; if I'd known, I never should have bet with her
Running into her counts as my bad luck; next time no matter what I've got to find a gentle girl to be with
At last I understand that in this world beauty can't fill your stomach, and often only leaves you embarrassed and burdened
From now on I will be steady and hardworking, modest and prudent, courteous to others, and protect public property
Remember to look both ways when crossing the road, use the crosswalk, if you want prosperity have fewer children and plant more trees
Turn grief into strength, study hard while always staying ready to develop the great western regions of our motherland
A real man need not worry about having no wife; without you I may be lonely, but from now on I will no longer let a single leaf block my eyes
This has also made me seriously reflect on why I failed, sum up the experience and lessons, and continue exploring the road of revolution
I will meet a good girl and chase her like mad, think of her, love her, never let her go, whether she was born in the Year of the Tiger or the Rabbit

(full version also attached)

Rage This aspiring young man is a good comrade; though heartbroken, he has not become dejected or given up on himself, quite possessing a man's bearing
Why Although he has run into a modern-day female Chen Shimei and been heartlessly abandoned, he neither blames fate nor complains about the government
At dusk yesterday Instead he wiped his eyes clear, stirred up his fighting spirit, and carried out a profound exposure of her ugly conduct and despicable face
I saw her Once again proving the incisive thesis that class struggle will continue to exist for a long time within a certain range
Her slender delicate hand Looking ahead to the basic road that in the primary stage, since the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard
Being held by that loser What is especially rare and precious is that this comrade seriously reflects on himself and touches the depths of his soul
Smiling sweetly as she looked around Recognizing that strolling by the lakeside in the past was the grave mistake of petty-bourgeois sentiment
Radiant and light on her feet Nearly misled by pretty outward appearance and struck by the usual sugar-coated-bullet tactic
Her beautiful eyes full of deep affection Combining theory with practice, painfully reflecting and finally waking as from a dream, only then realizing he had almost lost his way
Just like the year before last when she was with me by the lakeside path Pretty can't fill your stomach; prettiness is not essence, not the whole of revolution
Whispering softly in my ear, cheek to cheek, just the same Though the language is plain, it reflects the simple insight of an aspiring young man
And now when she sees me she does not even nod, like a total stranger His criticism and self-criticism are moving in wording, truly from the bottom of his heart
I find I still cannot forget our old love, completely at a loss And he has begun to nurture the lofty ambition of self-cultivation, family order, state governance, and bringing peace to all under heaven
My eyes stare blankly, my legs are rooted, my heart feels as if boiling soup were poured into it Showing the repeated turn of thought from this to that, from surface to depth
A man as outstanding as me, yet she always thinks I'm uncouth How can such an outstanding young man as he be called uncouth
That bumpkin looks disgusting, acts petty and vulgar, and she loves his roughness Naturally it is only a woman blinded by outward appearance who cannot recognize worth
Girls are impossible to figure out; the more I think about it, the more stifled I feel There are fragrant grasses everywhere at the ends of the earth; beauties need not be asked about their origins
Clearly knowing she and I were not suited, wanting to forget her and start a new stove A good horse does not graze on old pasture; old love should not be looked back on in vain
But in the end it's only an endless tangle that can neither be cut nor sorted out, and it helps nothing A rabbit does not eat the grass by its own burrow, thinking itself to have three burrows
Brother, I've grown this big and never been afraid of anyone, yet I got done in by this one Within a hundred paces there must be countless fragrant grasses
Looks like I owed her a lot of money in my previous life; if I'd known, I never should have bet with her Perhaps one day she will become a forsaken wife
Running into her counts as my bad luck; next time no matter what I've got to find a gentle girl to be with Only then will she think of your good points
At last I understand that in this world beauty can't fill your stomach, and often only leaves you embarrassed and burdened Then come back and pour out her feelings to you
From now on I will be steady and hardworking, modest and prudent, courteous to others, and protect public property Everything is already too late
Remember to look both ways when crossing the road, use the crosswalk, if you want prosperity have fewer children and plant more trees So this day has come for you too
Turn grief into strength, study hard while always staying ready to develop the great western regions of our motherland Dismiss her with contempt
A real man need not worry about having no wife; without you I may be lonely, but from now on I will no longer let a single leaf block my eyes Ignore her
This has also made me seriously reflect on why I failed, sum up the experience and lessons, and continue exploring the road of revolution Act cool
I will meet a good girl and chase her like mad, think of her, love her, never let her go, whether she was born in the Year of the Tiger or the Rabbit Cool

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So long!! Read it, not bad, bump!!

OP, I wonder if you still remember me~

You know the OP!!

I don't know, does Langhuahua know?

Should be!! You can tell just by the post he made in reply #7

Hehe, I don't remember anymore.

How come something written by my classmate can even be found here

Absolutely first-rate, sad women cry, little sister don't be sad, there are plenty of good men out there...

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