Poetry: Lights in Premier Zhou's Office

Night, quiet. ...

quiet ...

When the motherland has had a boiling day,

When people smile sweetly in their dreams,

When happy dimples appear on the sleeping baby's face,

When the crystal dew hangs on the green seedlings ...

Ah! Do you know, comrade,

Our beloved Premier Zhou's office!

The light is on all night again!

Ah! Spring breeze knows, summer rain knows.

Autumn frost knows, winter snow knows

Our beloved Premier Zhou!

For decades,

Work for us day and night!

If there are really tireless people in the world

Our beloved Premier Zhou,

Sleep the least in my life, the least!

Look, the light in Premier Zhou's office,

Is the best portrayal!

Is this an ordinary lamp?

Don't! What he ignited was his life's hard work.

That is the beloved Premier Zhou's red heart shining!

Don't say that dear Premier Zhou has rested in peace.

Such a great proletarian revolutionary,

Bright eyes,

Never fall asleep!

Don't say that the ashes of beloved Premier Zhou have been scattered all over the country.

Such an outstanding proletarian fighter,

Full of energy,

Never stop!

Look, Premier Zhou is coming from the International Choir.

Run up Nanchang Uprising Avenue-

In an ordinary hut in Nanchang,

The lights in Premier Zhou's office,

The morning star breaks dawn!

The morning sun in Shaoshan illuminates the east,

The bright moon in Shizuoka turned red,

Lights in Premier Zhou's office

Turned into a raging flame that started a prairie fire!

In an ordinary brick house in Zunyi City,

The light in Premier Zhou's office downstairs is on.

And the lights in Chairman Mao's office upstairs reflect each other.

On the way to the Long March,

Snow mountain, grassland, hunger and cold, fatigue

Planes in the sky were bombarded indiscriminately, and the enemy troops on the ground were surrounded. ...

How can there be bright lights at night in difficult times?

Premier Zhou commanded on horseback and knelt down to work.

Song and Ming Dynasties, Chrysanthemum morifolium, Gu Teng and Dengcao were lit!

In the cave in Yang Jialing, Yan 'an,

The lights in Premier Zhou's office,

Anti-Japanese bonfires are burning everywhere!

Red arrows crisscross the map,

This is the light from a bright lamp.

In Xi, in Chongqing,

In Nanjing and Shanghai ...

Let the Kuomintang reactionaries peep and spy,

The lights in Premier Zhou's office,

It's a sharp knife in the enemy's heart!

In the rippling Zhongnanhai, |

The lights in Premier Zhou's office,

Shining night after night.

In the cockpit of an airplane visiting abroad,

Lights in Premier Zhou's office

As bright as a star;

On the train to visit the motherland,

Lights in Premier Zhou's office. '

Race with the headlights on!

Eyes-boil red!

Thin face!

Until the last breath of my life,

I still want to realize the modernization of China in broad daylight!

Night, quiet. ..

quiet ...

When we walk under the moon

When we think under the stars,

When we sit quietly at the table

When we compare in front of the lamp ...

Comrade, have you thought about it?

How to fight like Premier Zhou,

Stride on the road of continuing the Long March!