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Shenyang, Shenyang, my hometown. The streets are brightly lit.
The streets and alleys are full of people coming and going, wearing holiday clothes.
Socialist high-rise buildings,
Towering in ancient Shenyang.
That's where I live all the year round.
Self-reliance and reconstruction of hometown.
Relatives, friends, kind mothers,
May you embark on the road to peace.
How long is the road of life,
Now I long for that place.
One day I returned to Shenyang,
Back to my hat owl tomb?
I got together with that relative,
* * * Spend that wonderful time.