Author Lin Zexu? Ching Dynasty
If you are weak and mentally exhausted for a long time, you will be exhausted.
Selfishness, then the country's life and death, gloating, should be avoided!
Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die.
The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp.
Translation?
I feel exhausted because of my low ability and heavy responsibility. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talent, is definitely untenable. If it is good for my country, I will risk my life. If you are lucky, can you avoid troubles and face difficulties? I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness and generosity. I'd better leave the army and become a mature soldier.
I joked with my wife in Zhi Lin, Dongpo that Song Zhenzong called Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.
2. I love this land
Author Ai Qing? Modern dynasty
If I were a bird, I would also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm, this river that always flows with our sadness and anger,
The angry wind blowing endlessly, and the incomparably gentle dawn from the forest ...
-Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.
Why do I often cry? Because I love this land deeply. ...
3. Motherland, my dear motherland
Author Shu Ting? Modern dynasty
I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river, spinning tired songs for hundreds of years;
When you grope in the tunnel of history, I am a miner's lamp with black forehead.
I am the withered ear of rice, the disrepair roadbed; It is a barge on the beach, pulling the rope deep into your shoulder.
Motherland! I'm poor and I'm sad. I am your painful hope for generations,
It is a thousand-year-old flower between Tian Fei's sleeves.
Motherland! I am your brand-new ideal, just breaking away from the spider web of myth; I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow;
I am your laughing vortex with tears hanging; I am the newly painted white starting line; It is the crimson dawn, in generate;
Motherland! I am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; With your scarred breasts,
Feed, confuse me, be considerate and boil me; And then from my flesh and blood
Get your wealth, your glory and your freedom;
Motherland, my dear motherland!
Step 4 show it to your children
Author Lu You? Song dynasty
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
Translation?
I know that when I die, everything in the world has nothing to do with me; But the only thing that makes me sad is that I didn't see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes. So, don't forget to tell your father the good news when Song Jun recovers the lost land in the Central Plains and you hold a family sacrifice!
5. 1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
Author Lu You? Song dynasty
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
Translation?
I lay flat in the lonely and desolate country, not feeling sorry for my situation, but thinking about defending the country. The night is coming to an end. I was lying in bed and heard the sound of wind and rain. I dreamt in a daze that I rode a horse in armor across the frozen river.