Dai Wangshu "I use my damaged palm"
I use my damaged palm
To explore this vast land:
This corner has been Turned into ashes,
This lake should be my hometown,
(In spring, the flowers on the embankment are like brocade barriers,
The young willow branches are broken with strange The fragrance,)
I touched the coolness of the Nymphoides and the water;
The snowy peaks of Changbai Mountain are bone-chillingly cold,
The water of the Yellow River The sand slips out between the fingers;
The paddy fields in Jiangnan are so soft...now there is only basil;
The lychee flowers in Lingnan are lonely and haggard,
all Over there, I dipped in the bitter water of the South China Sea without fishing boats...
Invisible palms passed over the hateless mountains and rivers,
My fingers were stained with blood and ashes, and my palms were stained with darkness,< /p>
Only the far corner is still complete,
Warm, clear, solid and vigorous in spring.
On it, I caress it with my damaged palm,
Like the soft hair of a lover, the milk in a baby's hand
I put all my strength in my palm
Put it on it and send love and all hope
Because only there is the sun and spring
It will drive away the darkness and bring revival,
Because it’s the only place where we don’t live like animals
die like ants... there is the eternal China,
Please adopt