1. Du Fu "Spring Hope": "The country is broken, the grass is deep in the city in spring.
Tears are splashed on the flowers in times of sadness, and birds are frightened by the hate of parting.
The white head scratching is even shorter, I want to not win the hairpin." 2. Li Qingzhao's "Summer Day" (夏日绝句)："Being born as a human being, dying is also a ghost.
To this day, I think of Xiang Yu, and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River." 3. Fan Chengda's "The State Bridge": "North and south of the state bridge is the street of heaven, and fathers and elders wait for the return of the driver every year.
The messenger was asked in tears: 'When will the six armies really come? Warm winds intoxicate the tourists, and they make Hangzhou into Bianzhou."
5. Lu You's "Showing Children": "I know everything is empty when I die, but I don't see the nine states in sorrow. The king's divisions are set in the center of the plains in the north, and the family sacrifices have not forgotten to tell Naiweng."
6. Lu You "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling": "30,000 miles east of the river sea, five thousand still Yue on the sky. The remnants of the tears in the dust of Hu, looking south to the king's division for another year."
7. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing Zero Dingyang": "The hard work of the world has been a long time coming, and the stars are all around. The mountains and rivers are shattered, the wind is fluttering, the world is floating and the rain is beating the ping pong.
The fear of the beach said fear, zero ding ocean sigh zero ding. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in a movie.
8. Yu Qian's "Lime Chant": "Thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels out of the mountains, the fire burns as if it were idle. I'm not afraid to break my body and bones, but I want to leave my innocence in the world."
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9. Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion of 1911" (Part V): "The sun is slanting, and the whip is pointing eastward to the end of the world. The red is not an unfeeling thing, and it will turn into spring mud to protect the flowers even more."
The motherland ah My dear motherland (Shu Ting) I am the old worn-out waterwheel on your river for hundreds of years spinning a tired song I am the smoky black miner's lamp on your forehead to shine on you in the tunnel of history snail groping I am the shriveled ears of rice; is in disrepair of the roadbed is the barge on the silt beach to the fiber rope deep into your shoulders - motherland ah! I am the poverty, I am the sorrow, I am the painful hope of your forefathers and grandfathers, I am the flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years between the sleeves of the "flying sky"-- O motherland, I am your new ideal that has just broken free from the cobweb of myth, I am the germ of the ancient lotus under the quilt of snow, I am the dimple of your smile that hangs in your tears. I am the freshly painted snow-white starting line, the scarlet dawn that is erupting-- O Motherland, I am one billionth part of you, the sum of your 9,600,000,000 square meters, and you feed the confused, the thoughtful, the boiling me with your scarred breasts, and then from my flesh and blood I go on to obtain your abundance, your glory, and your liberty! -- The motherland ah my dear motherland Lu You Guanyueshan > Yue Fei full river red > Ai Qing snow fell on the land of China > Fang Zhimin prison song > Du Fu "spring lookout": "the country is broken in the mountains and rivers in the city in the spring of the grass and trees deep. Sense when the flowers splash tears, hate the birds scared.
Beacon fire even three months, family letters against ten thousand gold.
Li Qingzhao's "Summer Day": "Life is a man's hero, and death is also a ghost's hero. To this day, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River."
Fan Chengda's "Bridge of the State": "North and South of the Bridge of the State are the streets of heaven, and the fathers and the elders wait for the return of the driver every year. The old man waited for the return of the driver for many years. He could not bear the tears and asked the messenger: 'When will the six armies really come'" Lin Sheng, "The Question of Lin'an Residence": "Beyond the mountains, beyond the green mountains, beyond the buildings, when will the songs and dances of the West Lake stop?
The warm wind has made the tourists drunk, making Hangzhou a bianzhou." Lu You's "Showing Children": "I know everything is empty when I die, but I am sad that I don't see the nine states.
The king's division is set in the center of the plains in the north, and the family sacrifices have not forgotten to tell Naiweng." Lu You "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling": "30,000 miles east of the river people sea, five thousand still Yue on the sky.
The remnants of the people are in tears in the dust of Hu, looking south to the king's division for another year." Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing Zero Dingyang": "The hard work of the people has been a long time, and the stars are all around.
The mountains and rivers are shattered, the wind is fluttering, the world is floating and the rain is hitting the ping pong.
They are the first to be able to do so, and they are the first to be able to do so, and they are the first to be able to do so.
Life from ancient times who have no death, leave the heart of the Dan Zhi Zhao Khanqing." Yu Qian's "Lime Chant": "Thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels out of the mountains, the fire burns as if waiting for nothing.
I'm not afraid to break my body and bones, but I want to leave my innocence on earth."
Falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but it turns into spring mud and protects the flowers even more." Qinyuanchun - the National Day 10,000 miles of clear sky, magnificent mountains and rivers, red flag flying.
Look at the nine states square, universal celebration; the river singing, everywhere. The social stability, people's happiness, reform and opening up a new chapter.
The new China, like the world's dragon, stands in the east. The new China, like the dragon of the world, is standing in the east, and it is so brilliant that it relies on the party's policy to point out the direction.
Remembering the great days, the people are in danger; the people are in trouble, and the night is long. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid.
When cherished, forever the river and mountain red, the earth and the sky. My motherland my motherland, high mountains, majestic peaks overlooking the history of the wind and rain, twilight, let the wind and clouds swept by.
The solid back of the top of the hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes of calm. My motherland, the great river rushing, the vast torrent rushed through the whirlpool of history tumbling, rapids, washing a hundred years of filth, the waves beat the canyon surging up how many bumps of fate.
My motherland, the land is vast, beautiful scenery has bred a magnificent traditional culture, the desert to collect the sun, the moon drunken lotus, how many bright civilization on the vast land is still glittering. My motherland, the people are hardworking, fifty-six nationalities together, the Oriental charm of the wonderful, humanistic style of the wind flow, how many beautiful and moving legends have been passed down through the ages.
This is my country, this is my deep love of the motherland. I love your long and splendid history, I love the flowers on every inch of your land, I love your magnificent scenery and mountains, and I love the character of your people's tenacity and perseverance.
My motherland, I y love the motherland. You are the head of the high voice of the rooster ----- wake up the silence of the dawn, you are the sky soaring dragon ----- rebuke the wind and clouds of the times, you are the mighty lion ----- dance the wind of the divine state, you are the origin of human wisdom ----- ignite the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name, that is China! That is China, my motherland. I am y in love with the motherland.
I am y in love with my motherland, beating heart beating five thousand years of pulse, I am y in love with my motherland, surging blood rushing the Yangtze River and Yellow River waves, I am y in love with my motherland, yellow skin printed in the color left by the ancestors, I am y in love with my motherland, black eyes showing a humble smile nest, I am y in love with my motherland, a strong character to stand up I y love my motherland, with its black eyes and humble smile, I y love my motherland, with its strong character that rises to the heights of Taishan, I y love my motherland, with its vast sea border that fills all my hopes.
I am proud of your longevity, thousands of years of gale force winds can not break your back, I am proud of your strength, against the internal and external problems through the years.
2. Love of the motherland poemMy motherland the Yangtze River, the Yellow River across the mountains and rivers of the Divine Continent everywhere showing a brilliant journey as a golden lamp light illuminates the sails of the voyage my motherland you with a wise soul to lead the masses of people to open up the broad road so that the motherland flowers like a delicate portrayal of the Orient's bright my motherland flowers like a beautiful motherland from your spirit of your blueprints from the burning of the soul to open up a brilliant tomorrow's hard work, the soul of the people to develop a brilliant future. My motherland, my motherland, my motherland, my motherland, my motherland, my motherland, my motherland, my motherland, my motherland, my motherland. My country, which I love so much. You are the rooster ----- waking up the silence of the dawn. You are the dragon that soars in the sky ----- and shrieks at the winds and clouds of the times. You are the majestic lion ----- dancing in the winds of China. You are the origin of human wisdom ----- igniting the spark of civilization. You have a sacred name. That's China! That's China. My motherland. My country that I love so much. I love my country y. The heart beats with the pulse of 5,000 years. I love my country y. My blood rushes with the waves of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. I love my country y. The yellow skin is imprinted with the colors of our ancestors. I love my country y. Black eyes with a humble smile. I love my country y. The strong character stands up.
3. Poems and Songs about Patriotism"Spring Hope" by Du Fu of Tang
The country is broken, the city is deep in grass and trees in spring. The city is deep in grass and trees in the spring. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird is scared when hating to part.
The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the letter from home is worth ten thousand pieces of gold. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and it was the first time I had ever seen it.
2, "Summer Day" Song Li Qingzhao
Life as a man, death is also a ghost hero. I am still thinking of Xiang Yu, and I refuse to cross the Jiangdong River.
The story of the bridge is a story of the sky, of the bridge to the north and south, of the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the north and the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the north and the bridge to the south, of the bridge to the south and the bridge to the south.
Warm wind smoked tourists drunk, straight to Hangzhou as Bianzhou.
5, "show children" Song Lu You
death of the original know all things are empty, but sad not see the same nine states.
The king's division north of the Central Plains day, family sacrifices are not forgotten to tell Naiweng.
4. Poetry about love for the motherland"Motherland, I am your river running day and night"
Kangqiao
Motherland, I am your river running day and night
Every drop of water carries a lightning bolt of happiness
If it were not for love
How could I have cleaved out a long river from my own chest
The river is a long, long river that flows day and night.
How could I come from the depths of life
I am the Yangtze River, I am the Yellow River
How could my yellow earth
lift up mountain after mountain
The rolling hills of the Great Wall
Everest, the hardest bone in the world
The hardest bone in the world
The hardest bone in the world
The hardest bone in the world
The hardest bone in the world
The hardest bone in the world
The hardest bone in the world
The hardest bone in the world
My motherland is in the midst of the wind and snow
Raising its noble head
The mountains are hidden
The wings of the flyers swirl in the wind
Ninety thousand miles in the sky and the smoke has cleared
My motherland, please set my watchful eyes
On your blood-cream breast
In my veins
There is an inexhaustible oath flowing.
My lakes, my mountains, my rivers
My heroic sons and daughters
You, the source of my life
I will go to the sea even if I have to go through fire
5.My motherland
The mountains and rivers crossed by the Yangtze River and the Yellow River
The divine continent shows a splendid
Brilliant journey
Like golden lamps
The light illuminates the sails of the distant voyage
My motherland
With a wise soul
You lead the masses
To open up a wide path
To the sea.
You led the masses with your wise soul
to open up a vast path
to make the motherland flowery
to depict the splendor of the Orient
My Motherland
My Motherland
Motherland as beautiful as a flower
from your spirit
from your blueprints
to read about the arduousness of the souls that are on fire
to open up the brilliant tomorrow
My Motherland
My Motherland My Motherland
From the border to the coast
There is your enchanting beauty
I carry simple feelings
I send my deep feelings to you
I wish your motherland to be more prosperous
My Motherland
The Yellow River, the Yangtze River, and the Great Wall
have forged the rivers and mountains of the ancient times
Reforms and openness, Development
Lighting up the world's vision
I am proud of the splendor of the motherland
My motherland
Dawn-like sun
Embracing a firm belief
Turning the surging fighting spirit
into eternal perseverance
Creating a better tomorrow
The great motherland
The cradle of Eastern civilization.
The cradle of Eastern civilization
Like a Mercedes-Benz train
Facing the dawn of the century
Lifting up the burning faith
Running towards a more glorious future
6.The flowers splash tears when you feel the time, the birds are scared when you hate to say goodbye.
The white head is shorter than the white hair, and I wish I could not win the hairpin.
The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like a cloud, and the vectors are falling and the soldiers are scrambling to be the first.
Haze two wheels and tie up four horses, Quercus and drums. The time of day is falling and the spirit is angry, so they kill all and abandon the field.
The plains are far away, and the road is far away. The first thing I want to do is to take my sword with me and hold my bow, and I will not be punished for leaving my body.
Honesty is both courageous and martial, and ultimately strong and unassailable. The body is dead and the spirit of God is alive, and the soul of the son is a ghost!
Lift up your eyes, look up to the sky and whistle long and passionately. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.
Don't wait to be idle, white youth head, empty sadness. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the people in the world who have been in the world for a long time.
The strong ambition to hunger for meat from the hu captives, laughing about thirst for blood of the Huns. I'm going to start all over again, and I'm going to clean up the old mountains and rivers, and I'm going to go to the sky.
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7. Poems about patriotismOriginally Posted By: suguokui2012
There are more than four patriotic poems in the Li Sao, but I think these four best express their patriotic thoughts.1. DU Fu's "Spring Hope": "The country is broken in the mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in the spring grass and trees. Tears are splashed on the flowers when I am in mourning, and birds are frightened when I hate to say goodbye. The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white head is scratching even shorter, and I wish I could not win the hairpin." 2. Li Qingzhao's "Summer Day Stanzas": "I am a man in life, but I am also a ghost in death. I still think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River." 3. Fan Chengda's "Bridge over the State": "North and South of the State Bridge are the streets of heaven, and the fathers and elders wait for the return of the driver year after year. The old people wait for the return of the driver every year. They can't bear the tears and ask the messenger: 'When will the six armies really come'." 4. Lin Sheng's "Title of Lin'an Residence": "Beyond the green hills and mountains, beyond the buildings, when will the songs and dances of the West Lake be over? Warm winds intoxicate the tourists, making Hangzhou a bianzhou." 5. 5. Lu You's "Showing Children": "I know everything is empty when I die, but I am sad that I don't see the nine states in the same way. On the day the king's division settles in the Central Plains, I will not forget to tell Naiweng at the family memorial service." 6. Lu You, "Autumn Night, Dawn, Out of the Hedgerow to Welcome the Cool": "Thirty thousand miles of river east of the sea of people, five thousand still on the mountains on the sky. The remnants of the people are in tears in the dust of Hu, looking south to the king's division for another year." 7. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing Zero Dingyang": "The hard work of the people has been a long time coming, and the stars are all around us in a few dry spells. The mountains and rivers are shattered, the wind is fluttering, the world is floating and the rain is beating the ping pong. I am afraid to say I am afraid at the beach, and I am afraid to say I am afraid in the zero-ding ocean. Life has a long way to go, and I will leave my heart to shine in the blue." 8. Yu Qian's "Lime Chant": "Thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels are chiseled out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle. I am not afraid of breaking my body and bones, but I want to leave my innocence on earth." 9. Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion of the 60th Anniversary of the Birthday of the Lord" (Part V): "The sun is slanting in a wave of sadness, and the whip is pointing eastward to the end of the world. The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, it turns into spring mud and protects the flowers even more." 1. Take home as home, country as country, state as state, and the world as the world. --Guanzi - Mu Min 2.Not forgetting the country in the face of danger is also loyalty. --Zuo Zhuan - Zhaogong Yuan Nian (The Year of Zhaogong Yuan) 3.To cover one's tears with a long sigh of relief, and to mourn the many difficulties of people's lives. --Qu Yuan (屈原), "Li Sao (离骚) "4. -- "Rituals of the Confucian" 5. Donate your body to the national disaster, see your death as if it was
8. Poems and Songs about Praising the Motherland or Hometown1. "My Motherland, My Dear Motherland"
"My Motherland, My Dear Motherland" is a lyrical modern poem written by the contemporary poet Shu Ting in 1979. The poem is a selection of images that describe the poverty of China's past, the dreams and sufferings of its people over the centuries, and the exciting rise and rebirth of China, and expresses the poet's immense love for her country, her infinite expectations, and her determination to dedicate herself to it.
The first two stanzas are somber and heavy, full of grief over the history of the disaster and the grim reality of the motherland; the last two stanzas are fresh and bright, revealing the joy of the motherland to get rid of its suffering and to fly; the whole poem is a mixture of a deep sense of history and a strong sense of the times, and it is a passionate and exhilarating experience to read.
2. "Coal in the Furnace" e799bee5baa6e997aee7ad94e59b9ee7ad9431333431363031
"Coal in the Furnace" is a poem about the motherland. -The Emotion of Fondness for the Motherland" is a new poem written in 1920 and first published on February 3, 1920 in the "Current Affairs New Newspaper - Learning Lamp" by the famous literary scholar Guo Moruo when he was studying in Japan. The poem is a series of metaphors that expresses his deep feelings and fervent hope, and expresses his patriotic feelings in a deeper and deeper way. The style of this poem is bold and clear, and the tone is harmonious and smooth.
3. Ode to the Motherland
Ode to the Motherland is a modern full-length poem by teenage poet Huo Ruifeng, written in Shaanxi in the late spring of 2013.
Huo Ruifeng, male, born on November 13, 1996, with an ancestral origin of Tianjin, is a native of Fengxiang, Shaanxi Province, currently studying in Fengxiang Middle School, and is now a member of the China Youth Writers Association, a columnist of Qilu Evening News, a poet of the Chinese Front, and a writer in residence at the World Culture Garden.
"New Writers" webzine columnist, "floating Ping literature" poetry editor, since 2009, poetry works have won many awards, literary deeds have been reported by the national mainstream media, and in a number of websites opened a personal poetry column.
4, hometown tonight, thinking of thousands of miles, worrying about the sideburns tomorrow and a year.
Source: New Year's Eve
Author: Gao Shi
Translation: The people in my hometown must be thinking of me thousands of miles away tonight; my temples have turned gray, and tomorrow will be a new year.
5. Three thousand miles of river water, fifteen lines of family letters.
Source: "A Letter from the Family in Beijing"
Author: Yuan Kai
Translation: The continuous river is three thousand miles long, and the letter from the family is as long as fifteen lines.
9. Patriotic Poems, Songs, and Stories CharactersProsecution Ancient Poems about Patriotism Wen Tianxiang, who has never died since the beginning of time, has left his heart to shine through the sweat of sweat and green Lin Zexu's poem, "If you have to live and die for the good of the country, do you want to avoid it because of misfortunes and misfortunes?" Yanshu, a monk, said, "There is no need to ask if you are willing to live or die for your own good, but a solitary monk who travels on the river and the clouds. The monk is a lone monk.
Unprovoked laughter and crying, even if there is joy has become ice." The first is to be a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC).
-- Cao Zhi "White Horse" 1, home for home, country for country, country for country, world for world. -- "Guanzi - Pastoral" 2, not forgetting the country in the face of trouble, loyalty.
-- "Zuo Zhuan - Zhaogong Yuan Nian" 3, long too breath to cover snot, mourning the people's livelihood of the many difficulties.
- "Rituals of the Confucian" 5, "Donate your body to the national disaster, and see death as if it were a return".
-- Cao Zhi "White Horse" 6, the martyr's patriotism is also like a family.
- Ge Hong "hold Park Zi - outside - wide analogies" Martyrs: people with ambitions. The people who have to do something. 7、Worrying about the world first, and rejoicing after the world.
--- Fan Zhongyan, "The Records of the Yueyang Tower" 8, a lowly position has not dared to forget to worry about the country. --- Lu You, "Sick of the Book of Wistfulness" 9, the king's division in the north of the Central Plains day, the family sacrifices are not forgotten to tell Naiweng.
-- Lu You "show children" 10, life from ancient times who have no death, leaving the heart of the Dan Zhihanqing.
-- Song History -- Yue Fei Liezhuan 12, the world's prosperity and demise, everyone has the responsibility.
14, Ming - Yu Qian: a piece of the heart to serve the country, two lines of tears for the loyal family. 15, Song - Lu You: a body to serve the country have ten thousand deaths, sideburns to people no longer green.
16, the Three Kingdoms: worry about the country and forget the family, donate their bodies to help. 17, Tang Li Bai: four or five sighs in the middle of the night, often worry about the big country.
18, the lowly did not dare to forget to worry about the country. --- Lu You, "Sickness Rising Book Wistfulness" 1. To the home for the home, the township for the township, the country for the country, and the world for the world.
-- "Guanzi - Pastoralists" 2. -- "Zuo Zhuan - Zhaogong Yuan Nian" 3. Long too much breath to cover the tears, mourning the people's livelihood of the many difficulties.
- Qu Yuan, "Li Sao" 4.
-- Cao Zhi "White Horse" 6. The martyr's patriotism is also like home. The people who have the ability to do something.
7. Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later. --Fan Zhongyan, "The Records of Yueyang Tower" 8. A lowly position has not dared to forget to worry about the country.
--- Lu You, "Sickness,"
9. --Lu You "show children" 10. life from ancient times who have no death, leaving the heart of the Dan Zhihanqing.
--Wen Tianxiang, "Crossing Zero Dingyang" 11. -- "Song History - Yue Fei Liezhuan" 12. The rise and fall of the world, everyone has a responsibility.
-- Mai Meng Hua "On the survival of China decided today" Patriotic Poetry_Patriotic Poetry 2 DU Fu Poor years worry about Liyuan, sighing intestinal heat Lu You Wang Shi Bei Dingzhongyuan day, the family sacrifices without forgetting to tell the Naiweng stiffly lying in a lonely village do not feel sorry for themselves, but still think of the country to guard the wheel of the Taiwan The remnants of the tears of the Huduan dust, the south looking at the king's division for another year The death of the original know that all things are empty, but the sadness of the I have not seen the same in nine continents, but I am saddened to see the same Wang Shi Bei Dingzhongyuan day, the family sacrifices without forgetting to tell Naiweng Wen Tianxiang, who has never died since the beginning of time, but still want to take the heart of Danzhi Zhao Hanqing Lin Zexu, who has never died in life, but still wants to take the heart of Khan Qing, and who has never died.
10. Collect poems, words and songs about love for the motherlandI love this land
Ai Qing
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land struck by the storm,
This river of grief and indignation is always raging,
The winds of anger are blowing endlessly,
This is the land of the storms,
This river is always raging. The winds of anger,
And the unquestionably gentle dawn from the forest ......
- and then I died,
And even my feathers rotted in the earth.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
Because I love the land so much ......
Snow falls on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China ah ......
Wind,
Like an old woman too sad.
The wind,
like a sad old woman, follows closely,
extending its cold fingers and claws,
pulling the pedestrians by the lapels.
In words as old as the land,
And for a moment he rambled on ......
And out of the forest,
In his cart,
Thy Chinese farmer,
In his leather cap,
And in the snow,
Where dost thou go? >
Where are you going?
To tell you that
I, too, am a descendant of farmers -
and because of your
painfully wrinkled faces,
I can so y,
know,
the hard work of the people who live on the prairie,
the hard work of the years,
the hard work of the people who live on the prairie,
and the hard work of the people who live on the prairie.
I can so y know the hardships of the people who lived on the prairie.
And I,
not happier than you,
- lying on the river of time,
the waves of suffering,
have several times engulfed me and swept up -
the waves of wandering and imprisonment,
and the waves of suffering,
and the waves of suffering,
and the waves of suffering.
Vagrancy and imprisonment,
have lost the most precious days of my youth,
and my life,
is as haggard as yours,
and I have lost the most precious days of my youth,
and I have lost the most precious days of my youth.
The snow is falling on the land of China,
The cold is blocking up China.......
Along the river on the snowy night,
A small oil lamp is moving slowly,
In the tattered boat,
Reflecting the light, the head is hanging down,
Who is sitting in the boat?
Who sits there?
- Ah, you,
little woman with the tousled hair,
is it not true that
your home,
- that nest of happiness and warmth -
has been destroyed by a violent enemy,
and that you have been forced to live in it?
Has it been burned down by a violent enemy?
Is it not
like this night,
that, deprived of the protection of men,
in the horror of death,
you have suffered from the play of the enemy's bayonet?
Ahem, on this cold night,
Countless,
Our aged mothers,
Are huddled in homes not their own,
Like foreigners,
Not knowing on what course tomorrow's wheels,
Will roll?
- And the roads in China
are so rough,
so muddy.
Snow falls on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China ......
Through the snowy steppes of the night,
The regions gnawed at by the beacons of fire,
Countless settlers of the land,
Lost their domestic animals,
And the roads of China
Are so rough.
Lost their fertile fields,
Crowded in the filthy alleys of
Life's despair;
The starving earth,
Stretches out its trembling arms towards the gloomy sky.
China's pain and disaster,
is as vast and long as this snowy night!
Snow is falling on the land of China,
and the cold is blocking China.......
China,
Can my feeble verses, written in the lightless night,
give you some warmth?
My feeble verses on a night without light.