1, flow, water of the Yangtze River
Author: Mu Dan
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, flows slowly,
Margaret lives in a tall building by the sea.
She looks at you, and when spring is not over,
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, my voice.
How long has it been, season after season,
Margaret and I miss each other,
You know, although you are always silent,
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, flow slowly.
The grass is green, and today is just like before.
There are birds singing, rain, golden flowers,
We just can't have what we have,
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, is my worry.
Margaret had to look out of the window,
At that time, her heart was very different.
At that time, our days were forgotten.
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, flow slowly.
2. Sunset on the Yellow River
Author: Mars
After waiting for 5 thousand years,
See this solemn moment.
After dyeing the loess plateau red,
Sun, wind and fire,
Take a look at the turbulent vortex,
Finally put it behind me.
Brilliant and noble,
Sink into the rolling turbid waves,
Pale, sail shadow,
Far away, fishing songs.
At this moment, the earth is silent,
A thoughtful tree, a serious eagle,
Stubborn and steep earth walls,
The yellow grass color that mugwort leaves breathe,
Only crimson wild waves,
Under the sky, stand up and sink.
90,000 banners turned over,
90,000 drums and gongs,
Echo together in many gullies.
Trembling earth,
It's so exciting.
Drunk, Hongbo,
Here we go, thunder fire.
The sun after a hard day's trek,
Sitting by the river, remembering the road,
History is in ruins,
Grass beach, fire,
A towering mountain, stubborn,
Bare tendons and bones.
The loess layer is deposited with the ancient orient,
Epic and legend of heroic nation.
Far away in A?vagho?a,
It's broken, brother Chang.
In the bloody photos,
Only vigorous and gloomy Tang poems,
Word for word,
Like coal burning in embers,
As the stars dance on the waves,
Blinking in the chirping of crickets.