You came to my dream.
With the story of Fuxi bodhi old zu
You call me with the softest words.
The sound makes my blood boil all over.
(Fan Li) So,
I'm listening to the chimes of the Warring States Period coming towards you.
I wipe the Silk Road with yellow sand all over the sky to you.
I feel the grandeur and harmony of Mount Tai, and all the other mountains look small under the sky. ..
As soon as the Great Wall goes to Wan Li, it will come to you.
I appreciate the gentleness and harmony of Jiangnan water town.
The vast snow area in the north is coming to you.
(Huang Yang): I see it. I saw everything that fascinated me.
Did you get a look at him?
(Li Yong): Yes, I saw it. I saw the ranger's sword shining with cold light.
I saw it, I saw the bright red tassel on the big fellow's helmet.
Listen, what's that noise?
Man Qi: This is the neigh of Temujin's steeds running on the grassland.
This is the voice of Zheng He's voyage to the West.
This is the cry of Qi Jiguang's horizontal knife immediately, swearing to cut the enemy.
Dahe: This is still the stormy waves of Chibi.
Songtao Lin Hai Changbai Mountain, compassion.
It is the edge of the sky and the most beautiful cry of the horn of the sea.
It is the glory of 5,000 years that fills our souls.
(2)
Ray: Tonight.
You came to my dream.
I can clearly hear you sobbing.
Huang Yang: It is the iron hoof carved up by the great powers that tramples on the sacred land.
Is to make peace, leaving deep damage to Wan Li.
It's a broken lugou abortion, which has been weathered for eight years and eclipsed by mountains and rivers.
Fan: China, China, insulting China!
My heart is the same as yours.
Pain to the extreme!
Li: Bury the pain deeply in your heart.
The unyielding faith is bred in tempering.
What a troublesome mother!
I prayed for your moment in Su Sheng with my weeping heart.
(3)
(Fan Li): 1949 10/month/day.
A giant looks down on the world.
A sonorous voice
The whole world heard it.
People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded.
(Thunder): When the first five-star red flag Ran Ran rises,
People raised their heads.
The whole world saw it.
The people of China stood up.
(Dahe): People in China are drinking the rolling Yangtze River water.
There is blood boiling like the Yellow River in the body.
Put on a strong backbone like the Great Wall of Wan Li.
The image of indomitable spirit stands tall in the east of the world.
(Huang Yang): The snowstorm caught us off guard.
A huge green steel wall
Let the devastated land rejuvenate.
(female qi): May 2008 12, the sky were to fall.
Countless creatures leave in an instant.
The beautiful home has become a purgatory on earth.
Will we yield?
(Yamato): No, never.
The party and the government are our strong backing.
1300 million people's love is enough to overcome any difficulties.
China, China, the heroic China!
(Fan): The past is over. Let's count the romantic figures and look at the present.
We no longer rely on the four great inventions of the past.
There are modern national defense technologies that attract worldwide attention.
Centennial Olympics, once a dream came true.
Sixty-one years of hard work and hardships have made this Millennium country glow with youthful appearance.
Pigeons of peace fly all over every inch of 9.6 million square kilometers.
People's steps towards a well-off life are more vigorous and powerful.
(Yamato): Ah, China, China, immortal China!
(Female Qi): Hong Kong and Macao are unified.
Cross-strait three links
Taiwan Province Province will return to the embrace of the motherland.
Shenzhou VII was launched.
Realized our dream of flying.
Ah, China, China, immortal China.
(Li): Thirty years of reform and opening up.
China has entered a well-off society.
Thirty years of reform and opening up
Oriental Dragon is awesome.
Ah, China, China, immortal China.
Woman: I am proud. I am a descendant of the Chinese people.
Man: I am proud that I am a descendant of the dragon.
River: an ancient and young motherland
Spring will always be with you
The good news of the country's take-off will surely spread frequently.
China people will use their wisdom and sweat.
Hold high the flag of Scientific Outlook on Development.
Create tomorrow's glory!
M: This is my dream.
Woman: This is my dream, too.
Yamato: This is our Chinese dream (repeat)
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Close, close,
I smell the soil in my hometown for a long time!
Close, close,
I have heard the familiar local accent in my dreams for forty years!
My heart began to accelerate and my vision began to blur.
These simple and honest smiling faces are my folks!
I used to hum this cheerful nursery rhyme when I was a child!
However, everything in front of me is so strange and novel.
The winding muddy road turned into a smooth asphalt road;
Those shabby huts have become red brick tile houses;
The old people are peaceful and the children are hilarious;
Is this the poor and miserable village I remember?
Is this the home I am eager to see on the map?
The changes of more than forty years are so unexpected and surprising!
I, a stranger, went home today!
Not in dreams, not in prayers.
My feet have been firmly on this generous land.
Stumbling footprints are messy but firm. I'm really back!
A person can live in many places, but there is always only one home!
It was a hut built by my father day and night and a well dug hard.
It's my mother's vegetable garden. I light the window of the oil lamp at night to mend clothes.
It is the most sour pain and heartbreaking concern of a wanderer who can't go home!
However, when I returned to my hometown, I couldn't find my home!
-Mom, where are you?
Well water is still sweet, but my father died in my childhood;
There are many fruits on the melon shelf, and there is no hard-working hand to pick them;
The swallow nest under the Mao eaves has added suckling chicks. Do they bring back my greetings from afar every year?
Mom, I'll come to you. I don't need anyone to show me the way.
Just follow the call of my blood source and I will find you, mother!
The back hillside is covered with grass. Mom, are you lonely lying here alone?
I brought your grandson to see you, mom. Can you see it?
After nearly half a century, I never thought that we would finally meet in this way!
You are in the cold and dark soil, and I am in this bustling and desolate world.
The distance between them is far beyond the strait!
Heaven and earth are ruthless, and time is ruthless. Why do the people closest to you have to leave in a hurry?
Life and death are rich, children want to raise relatives ... the kiss is not there!
I wanted to snuggle up in your warm arms and talk about the pain of missing for decades.
I want to hear you call my name with a local accent more often.
I want to wipe away your tears with my own hands.
I want to honor you from now on and make up for this half-life debt.
I guess ...
Now, everything can only be found in dreams!
Mom, don't cry, we won't cry!
Although yin and yang are separated forever, I can no longer hold your gentle hand.
You can't imagine me today.
However, we are all in each other's most beautiful memories.
It is your tenacity that casts my bones, and your tenderness flows into my blood.
Your kindness and integrity are the yardstick of my behavior.
As long as I live, you will live!
Let me pull up the weeds on your grave and clean your tombstone.
Let me sit with you all afternoon and have a good talk, just like when I was a child.
I want to tell you that the experience of leaving home for decades is bumpy and bitter.
I want to tell my children your story and your expectations.
However, I couldn't say a word.
Just hold your tombstone tightly and cry over and over again: mom, mom!
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Mom, mom.
This is the first word I learned when I babbled.
From then on, I decided that this is the most beautiful syllable in the world.
I can't forget your gentle and beautiful expression when you sang children's songs to put me to sleep.
I won't forget your beating when I did something wrong.
I can't forget your sad tears when dad died. Tell yourself.
To be strong, you must support me.
We live alone, relying on an acre of thin land and three mulberry trees.
In times of war, human life is meaner than grass.
You mend and scrimp, but you never let me starve.
You provide me with schooling and expect me to read and write, achieve great things and do great things.
It's hot in summer and cold in winter. You protect this poor but happy home wholeheartedly.
Growing up healthily and studying hard is your greatest happiness.
Who would have thought that at the age of sixteen, * * * came to the village to recruit.
I was taken away as a able-bodied man, and they quarreled bitterly.
Mom, I have never left you, and you can't bear to part with me.
But the arrow is imminent, so I have to send it.
On the eve of departure, you stayed up all night and made a cotton-padded jacket for me.
When the cock crowed, the east turned white, and we hurried on our way.
Hurry up and put the freshly baked cake in my hand.
But it was rudely pushed away by the chief executive, and the cake was scattered all over the floor, stained with dust. ...
Blood spilled on the battlefield filled with smoke, and there is only a thin line between life and death.
During the break, comrades from all corners of the country
Speaking of my hometown, my parents, my wife and children, I burst into tears.
I have been hiding that cotton-padded jacket in my bag. If one day I die.
Just put it on for me. It feels like I'm back in my hometown and my mother's arms.
Smoke-filled trees and vast Yunshan witnessed the most absurd war in the 20th century-China people beat China people!
Those "enemies" on the battlefield, they are also the pride of my parents and brothers and compatriots!
Among these bullets,
How many families are broken;
How many wives and children are separated;
How many brothers and sisters died? ...
When will this cruel and cursed war stop?
* * * defeated, the great rivers and mountains of the motherland were immersed in a bright and dazzling red.
We were forced to withdraw from Taiwan Province Province, mother, and this farewell became a permanent strategy!
I am as helpless as an orphan on this strange and lonely island.
I thought I could go back in three to five years and come back to you to serve in the morning and evening.
However, this narrow and shallow strait lies between you and me.
Farther than the stars, longer than a lifetime!
I stumbled on this rugged road of life, and I can't get your traction anymore.
No one to share when you are happy, and no one to comfort when you are sad.
Mom, I am full of ups and downs, where can I tell you?
I met a girl and we fell in love.
On our wedding night, we raised our glasses and knelt down in the direction of our hometown.
Mom! Please drink our cup of thanks and bless us!
Mom, I'll tell you a little secret that only you can know.
My bride, she smiles like you, really, very much.
I also have a child, and I told him from an early age that it was across the sea.
Is the real home, with his grandmother, although never met, but blood!
From then on, from New Year's Eve to Mid-Autumn Festival, from Dragon Boat Festival to Double Ninth Festival.
The moon is full and homesickness is full.
When the moon disappears, I will be homesick.
The wild geese come and go in the autumn sky in Ming Che, but they forget to bring the news of their hometown.
With the coming and going of each season, flowers and plants are luckier than me and can be rooted in the land of love forever.
Mom, I have become a dandelion's floating tent, fluctuating with the wind, and I want to come back.
Take root, turn into spring mud, and feed back your nurturing grace!
Mom, you planted three mulberry trees at home when I was born as a souvenir.
When I grow up, the trees grow taller and stronger year by year, and the trees are covered with green trees.
In the years of separation, you saw the tree as if you saw me, wandering under the tree day and night, looking forward to it. ...
The villagers told me that one year a mulberry tree suddenly died, and you exclaimed, "My son has something to do!" " "
But I can't help you I just set up fruit bowls and candles and prayed to heaven. You are willing to shorten your life by three years in exchange for my peace!
That year, I had a car accident in Taiwan Province Island, and I was in a coma for several days, and my life and death were uncertain.
Empress, I heard your anxious call in a coma, as if I were a child again.
I struggled to wake up. I can't die. I can't die. I want to go home and see my mother!
Mom, two years later, I was healed, but you died with regret. You kept calling my nickname before you died. ...
Mom, can you forgive my son who hasn't been filial all day?
Can you understand my disappointment that I can't go home?
Mom, you can understand the telepathy between us despite thousands of miles apart.
Not only on a mulberry tree, but also in the blood chest!
Now, I came here dusty and frosty, and I am no longer the young boy you remember.
Mom, I've spent half my life on the military battlefield, wasting my life and achieving nothing.
I don't have a prominent official position or a mountain of wealth.
It's just that this couple is influenced by their parents' body and skin, and they also have a homesick heart.
Will I go home in rags? No, I never left.
My body is wandering around, but my heart has always stayed in this hot land.
Mom, when I came back to you, did you smile happily?
Let me gently read that poem again, your favorite poem in the past:
"The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home. "
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The bright moon in front of the window is missing several times after several rounds.
Wanderer's tears are colder and brighter than moonlight.
When I leave home, I am most afraid of looking up at the moon.
Moonlight will burn the softest and most fragile place in my heart.
That kind of pain is called homesickness, which can't be easily touched but can't help but be examined from time to time.
When I touched it, it broke my heart and I burst into tears.
That's the pain that western medicine aspirin can't stop.
Looking through ancient and modern Chinese and foreign medical classics, only Chinese medicine can cure: angelica!
Angelica. Angelica.
Swallows fly back to their nests every year, and foxes look at the direction of caves when they die.
China people never change their family precepts!
However, I cannot go back to Angelica. Who should I complain to?
To find my wandering youth and my family lost in the war?
For the sky, for the earth, or for the vast history?
The same bright moon shines on the Great Wall and Alishan.
Such as the Yellow River and Sun Moon Lake.
According to Li Bai's inkstone, it is a poem that will never be sung again.
The glass shining on the wanderer turned into tears of homesickness.
Mom, we must have looked forward to the same full moon on the day of parting.
It shines on my homesick tears and your waving gesture.
It also shows how many broken homes on both sides of the strait and how many sleepless expectations!
Can the cold strait really cut the umbilical cord of China compatriots?
No, I'll never believe it, mom!
Blood relationship is a family relationship that cannot be diluted by seawater.
Missing is like air, no fence can isolate it, it is everywhere and everywhere!
Mom, I shook off the wind and frost and came back!
The moon is full, but you're gone.
God is thick, I can return to my hometown in my twilight years;
I am so thin in heaven that I will never see my relatives again!
But, mom, I know, you are playing hide-and-seek quietly again.
You are in the smile of blooming flowers, in the warmth of spring breeze.
Wherever I go, you hide there. Hey, don't be naughty before I tell you!
Mom, we have witnessed the earth-shaking changes in the motherland together.
The bleak rivers and mountains in the past glow with brilliance and vitality.
Tall buildings go straight into the sky and roads extend in all directions;
The airport welcomes international friends, and department stores have a wide range of goods;
The factory is in full swing, and the fields are busy and cheerful;
Olympic athletes let the bright five-star red flag rise again and again in Ran Ran;
Scientists amaze the world with scientific and technological achievements!
I am proud that no matter where I go, I can stand up and hold my head high;
I am very happy that the troubled motherland has gone through vicissitudes, regained its self-confidence and swaggered!
The nightmare of war and separation is over, and we have waited too long and too hard for this day!
Our children study in the classroom with bright windows.
Enjoy family happiness around your loved ones;
We can't let the tragedy of this generation happen to the next generation.
Remember to tell the children's children,
We will always have only one China and one home!
Peaceful reunification is the aspiration of all China people!
Let us remember the lessons of blood and tears and abandon the burden of history.
On this blue planet
Descendants of the Billion Dragon, raise your arms and hold out a China with the sun and the moon shining together!
-Mom, isn't that what you expected?
Postscript: This is my uncle's story. My uncle was born in poverty, my grandfather died young, and my grandmother worked hard to raise him. My uncle was drafted into the army when he was sixteen, and he had a narrow escape. 1949 retreated to Taiwan Province province with the army. Forty-five years later, cut off contacts. Grandma became depressed and became ill after worrying day and night, and she died with regret. It was not until 1994 that my uncle was able to return to his hometown, while my grandmother was dead and the grave was arched. My uncle knelt in front of the grave feebly and sobbed for a long time. This poem is written in imitation of my uncle's tone, hoping to express the common aspiration of China people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait: peaceful reunification and prosperity of the motherland!