"Dead Water"
This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water,
The breeze cannot blow any ripples.
It is better to throw away more scraps and scraps,
just throw your leftovers.
Maybe the copper will turn green into emerald,
A few peach blossoms will be embroidered on the iron can;
Let the grease weave a layer of silk,
The mold steamed up some clouds for him.
Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine,
full of pearl-like white foam;
The laughter of small beads turns into big beads,
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He was bitten by a mosquito that stole wine.
Such a ditch of hopeless stagnant water,
can only be said to be somewhat vivid.
If the frog cannot bear the loneliness,
The stagnant water will sing again.
This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water.
This is by no means a place of beauty.
It is better to let ugliness reclaim it.
Look What a world he created.
"Song of Seven Sons"
Macao
Did you know that "Ma Hong" is not my real name?
I have been away from your baby for too long, mother!
But what they took away was my body.
You still keep my inner soul.
The biological mother I have never forgotten for three hundred years!
Please call me by your baby name and call me "Macao"!
Mother! I want to come back, mother!
Hong Kong
I am like the yellow leopard keeping vigil in front of the Feng Pavilion steps.
Mother, although I am of low status, my position is dangerous.
Now the ferocious sea lions are jumping on me,
eating my bones and flesh, swallowing my fat;
Mother, I cry and howl, Call you should not.
Mother, let me hide in your arms!
Mother! I want to come back, mother!
Taiwan
We are a string of pearls held out by the East China Sea.
Ryukyu is my group brother and I am Taiwan.
I still carry Zheng’s heroic soul in my heart, and my family heritage is dyed with the red blood of loyalty.
Mother, the scorching summer sun is going to kill me;
Give me a command, and I can still fight against the city.
Mother! I want to come back, mother!
Weihaiwei
Let me guard the oldest sea in China.
There were hills of saints on the shore here.
Mother, don’t forget that I am an expert in sea defense.
I have Liugong Island as my shield.
Save me back quickly, the time has come.
Behind me are buried the remains of saints!
Mother! I want to come back, mother!
Guangzhou Bay
The East China Sea and Hungzhou are my pair of keys,
I am an iron lock on the back door of China.
Why did you lend me to a thief?
Mother, you must never abandon me!
Mother, let me return to your knees quickly,
I want to hug your ankles tightly.
Mother! I want to come back, mother!
Kowloon
My brother Hong Kong is complaining about his pain,
Mother, do you remember your little girl Kowloon?
Since I married the Demon King of Zhenhai,
There has never been a day when I didn’t burst into tears!
Mother, I count the auspicious days of Guining every day,
I am afraid that my hope will turn into an empty dream.
Mother! I want to come back, mother!
Lushun, Dalian
We are twin brothers from Lushun and Dalian.
How should our fate be compared?
Two powerful neighbors kicked me back and forth.
We were two lumps of mud at the feet of the thugs.
Mother, the return date has come, please bring us back quickly.
You don’t know how much we miss you!
Mother! We want to come back, mother!
Wen Yiduo's "One Word"
One sentence can bring disaster,
One sentence can light a fire.
Although it has not been revealed for five thousand years,
Can you guess the silence of the volcano?
Maybe he was possessed suddenly,
Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the blue sky
It exploded:
"Our China!"
How should I say this today?
It’s okay if you don’t believe that the iron tree blooms,
then listen to this sentence:
When the volcano can’t help but remain silent,
Don't tremble, stick out your tongue, stamp your feet,
wait until a thunderbolt breaks out in the blue sky:
"Our China!"
"Red Candle"
Red Candle!
Such a red candle!
O poet
Speak out your heart and compare,
But is it an ordinary color?
Red candle!
Who made the wax to give you a body?
Who lit the fire—the soul?
Why do we need to burn wax into ashes,
and then emit light?
Mistake after mistake;
Contradiction! conflict! "
Red candle!
That’s right, that’s right!
It’s meant to “burn” out your light——
This is the natural way.
Now that it’s made, burn it!
p>Burn the dreams of the world,
Boil the blood of the world -
Save their souls,
Crush their Prison!
Red candle!
The time when your heart shines is the day when the tears begin. Candle!
The craftsman made you,
it was meant to be burned. "
Why bother if it is already burning?
Sad and in tears?
Oh! I see!
It's the residual wind that invades your light.
When you are burning unsteadily,
it makes you cry anxiously!
Red candle!
Let it go! How can you not flow?
Please let your fat flow to the world
continuously,
cultivate flowers of comfort,
form happiness fruit!
Red candle!
You shed a tear and become distracted.
The result of being discouraged and crying,
The cause of creating light.
Red candle!
“Don’t ask about the harvest, but ask about the hard work.”
Wen Yiduo’s famous saying
We should only sympathize with the slaves, and treat the rebellious slaves with sympathy. Especially respect.
The individual to society is equal to the cells of the body. For a person to be healthy, it goes without saying that every cell must be healthy.
Create as much happiness as you can to fill up the time, but how about clinging to time to accompany happiness?
I love China because it is my motherland, and especially because it is a country with such a respectable and lovely culture.
Create as much happiness as you can to fill up the time, but how can you tie up time to accompany happiness.