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CEO Diary - January 8, 2017
  • Jan 08,2017
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The 16-year-old CILICO, a young boy, is very handsome!


Memory of  Changsha City

Alone I stand in the autumn cold, 

On the tip of Orange Island,

The Xiang flowing northward;

I see a thousand hills crimsoned through
    By their serried woods deep-dyed,

 And a hundred barges vying   Over crystal blue waters.

 Eagles cleave the air,

Fish glide under the shallow water;
    Under freezing skies a million creatures contend in freedom.

Brooding over this immensity,
 I ask, on this bondless land
Who rules over man's destiny?

I was here with a throng of companions,

Vivid yet those crowded months and years.

Young we were, schoolmates, At life's full flowering;

Filled with student enthusiasm 

Boldly we cast all restraints aside.

Pointing to our mountains and rivers,

 Setting people afire with our words, 

We counted the mighty no more than muck.

 Remember still How,

venturing midstream, we struck the waters

And the waves stayed the speeding boats?


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