This is a famous saying in the poem "I love this land" by the famous patriotic poet Ai Qing. The original text is attached below for your reference.

I love this land.

Ai Qing

If I were a bird,

I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This land hit by the storm,

This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,

This endless wind,

And the gentle dawn from the forest ...

Then I died,

Even feathers rot in the ground.

Why do I often cry?

Because I love this land deeply. ...

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