1. "I Love This Land"
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
< p>This storm-beaten land,This ever-raging river of our sorrow and indignation,
This angry wind that blows endlessly,
And the extremely gentle dawn from the forest...
——Then I died,
Even the feathers rotted in the earth.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land deeply...
2. "Winter Pond"
Winter Pond,
Loneliness Like an old man's heart -
A heart that has experienced the bitterness of the world;
A swamp in winter,
Dry like an old man's eyes -< /p>
Eyes that have lost their brilliance due to hard work;
Winter swamps,
are as barren as an old man’s hair -
like frost Hair as sparse and gray as grass
The winter swamp,
gloomy like a sad old man——
The old man stooped under the gloomy sky .
3. "Handcart"
In the area where the Yellow River flows
On countless dry river bottoms
Handcart
p>With the only wheel
Make a high-pitched sound that makes the dark sky convulse
Bud through the cold and silence
From the foot of this mountain
p>
To the foot of that mountain
Resoundingly
The sorrow of the people in the North
In the frozen days of ice and snow
In Between poor villages
Handbarrows
with separate wheels
deep tracks carved on the gray-yellow soil
< p>Through vastness and desertFrom this road
to that road
Intertwined
The sorrow of the people of the North< /p>