The first song "China, I lost my key" is Liang.
The second "Dawn Notice" Ai Qing
The third song "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" Sorry, this is Shu Ting's. ...
Ok, I'll attach a manuscript to you so that you don't have to look for it.
China, I lost my keys.
That was more than ten years ago,
I ran along the red street,
I ran to the wilderness in the suburbs, screaming,
Later,
I lost my key.
Heart, painful heart,
I don't want to wander anymore,
I want to go home,
Open the drawer, look through my childhood photos,
Also look at the one sandwiched in the page.
Emerald clover
In addition,
I also want to open the bookcase,
Take out a Heine ballad.
I'm going on a date,
I held the book in front of her,
As my message to the blue sky
A signal of love.
All this,
All these beauties cannot be achieved,
China, I lost my keys.
Oh, my God, it's raining again.
My keys,
Where are you lying?
I think the wind and rain have corroded you,
You are rusty.
No, I don't think so,
I will stubbornly look for it,
I hope to find you again.
The sun,
Have you seen my keys?
May your light,
Warm and shining for it.
I walked on this vast field,
I followed my heart's footsteps,
All that's lost,
I've been thinking about it.
Dawn notice
For my wish.
Poet, get up
Please tell them.
Said that what they were waiting for came.
Said I came through the dew
Has been led by the last star.
I come from the east.
From the rough sea
I will bring light to the world.
And will bring warmth to mankind.
Lend you the mouth of an upright man
Please take down my message.
Tell those who are full of longing in their eyes
And distant cities and villages immersed in suffering.
Ask them to welcome me-
Pioneer of day, messenger of light
Open all the windows to welcome you.
Open all the doors. Welcome.
Please whistle to welcome you.
Please blow the horn to welcome.
Ask the cleaner to clean the street.
Please drive a van to remove the garbage.
Let the workers walk in the street with broad steps.
Line up the cars across the square.
Please also wake up the village from the wet fog.
To welcome me, I opened their fence.
Let the village women open their chickens.
Ask the farmers to pull the cows out of the cowshed.
Let them know with your warm mouth.
Said I came from the other side of the mountain, the other side of the forest.
Ask them to clean the threshing floor.
And those patios that are always dirty
Please open the window with the sticker.
Please open the door with Spring Festival couplets.
Please wake up this careful woman.
Snoring people also invite young lovers to get up.
And those sleepy girls
Please wake up the sleepy mother.
And the baby around her
Please wake everyone up.
Even patients and parturients.
Even those who are elderly
People groaned in bed.
Even those who were injured in the just war.
And those displaced by the collapse of their hometown.
Please wake up all unfortunate people.
I will also give them comfort.
Please wake up all those who love life.
Workers, technicians and painters
Please welcome the singer with a song.
The sound of grass mixed with dew
Please welcome the dancers with dancing.
Put on their white misty dressing gowns.
Please wake up those healthy and beautiful people.
Said I was going to knock on their windows.
Please be a poet who is loyal to time.
News that brings comfort to mankind
Let them prepare for it, let everyone prepare for it.
I will come when the rooster crows for the last time.
Ask them to gaze at the sky with pious eyes.
I will give the kindest light to all who expect me.
Please tell them before the end of tonight.
Said that what they were waiting for came.
Motherland, my dear motherland.
I/am your old waterwheel by the river.
Songs that have been spinning for hundreds of years;
I/am a miner's lamp on your forehead/black,
Explore like you/in the tunnel of history/at the speed of snails;
I/am a withered ear of rice;
It is a roadbed that has been in disrepair for a long time;
This is a barge on the beach.
Draw the rope deep
Pull into your shoulder/-motherland!
I/I am poor,
I am sad.
I am your ancestor.
Painful hope,
Yes/Tian Fei sleeve room
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years,
-the motherland!
I/am your brand-new ideal,
Just broke free from the spider web of myth;
I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus;
I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter;
I/am the newly painted white/starting line;
What is breaking out is the crimson dawn;
-the motherland!
I/am one billionth of you and the sum of your 9.6 million square meters/;
You/with scarred breasts
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me;
Then from/my flesh and blood
To get your wealth, your glory, your freedom;
-Motherland, dear/Motherland!
Personally, I recommend reading China, I lost my keys. The length is ok, and the feelings are not shallow. The second one is too long and there are too many parallelism. It is ok to go out, but it is not good to go out. I'm afraid the last one is too vulgar, but after all, this one is really suitable for reading!
I hope I can help you. My computer is stuck at home. It took me a long time. ...