Ai Qing
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...
And then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
You can't find those scores. According to the artistic conception of the poem, you can find a piano piece with a strong sense of rhythm (such as Ode to the Yellow River), and select a part from it as the score of the recitation.