Original text:
China in the moonlight.
Author Ou Zhen
I've always wanted to write a poem for China in the moonlight.
I like her quiet appearance.
Like the strength in her tenderness.
At night, she was wrapped in silver.
As if countless snowflakes bloom, emitting
The smell of plums
In my hometown, in the ancient town of Jiangnan.
The old street where I once lived.
Like a cup of tea.
Soak in the years like water
Even at midnight
In the silver moonlight
There are also foreign tourists on the bluestone board.
Taste alone with sparse steps
There is no need to look up when the moon is in the sky.
Just through the willow hair.
Take a look at the running water under the bridge.
The moon will look into your eyes.
It breaks your heart.
You can't help it, and you can't help it.
Pavilion nearby, ancient road in the distance.
Those beautiful legends, sincere friendship and pure love.
Those gorgeous beauties.
Those who leave laugh when they meet.
It's like the soundtrack of Kubinashi.
Fluctuating with the wind in the moonlight
I want to write a poem for China in the moonlight.
In China under the moonlight, the river runs.
White waves splashed all over the sky with stars.
In China under the moonlight, the Great Wall is towering.
The dragon reached out to Wan Li.
The scales of the brick sparkled with silver.
If you stand on the wall,
Still faintly audible/distant echo
The effects of these weapons
The neighing of those horses
Heroes fight for deer, and they are full of lofty sentiments, and they are happy to hate each other.
Strong men serve the country, turn swords into plows, and they are full of blood.
Five thousand years, as if overnight.
How many dynasties were drowned by withered grass and withered poplar?
What comes from the bright moon and cool breeze is the prosperity of the home country.
No matter how old the history is, fold it up.
It's just an ancient book with a thread.
There is no need to perfume tea.
Because you can see better in the moonlight.
Because the moon is still the moon.
She has been hanging in the sky for thousands of years.
I've always wanted to write a poem for China in the moonlight.
Tonight
I am in Beijing, in a hotel room.
Look out of the window
I felt China's heartbeat.
I saw the traffic and the lights were flashing.
I saw the moon, and the white wind dispersed the haze.
I saw the rising city lights.
In the moonlight
Dreaming the same crystal dream
I look forward to it.
A brand-new dawn was born.
That night in Beijing.
I am writing a poem for China in the moonlight.
The moon is rising outside the window.
Like hanging Yun Fan.
Go deep into my heart
About the author:
Ou Zhen is a visiting professor, poet and poet of Nanjing Art Institute. He is the author of a collection of poems such as Witness and Poetry Stage, and a collection of lyrics such as Ocean of Dreams. The poetic works Growing Old with You and Love were selected as "Excellent Poems in China in 2003". In 2005, the first China Poetry Festival held a special recitation of individual poems.
In recent years, the poetry recitation "China Youth" has become one of the most popular audio literature works on the Internet, which was recited by Fang Ming, a famous recitation artist, and Bao Guoan, a film performance artist, respectively, and broadcast on CCTV.
At the same time, it was listed in the list of works of "Chinese classics entering the campus" by the relevant state departments. At the same time, "young chinese" and its companion "Immortality" have also been incorporated into college Chinese textbooks and broadcasting and hosting professional textbooks by some colleges and universities.