Shining with the light of precious stones.
He is engaged in every ordinary job.
Injected with great ideals.
Great and ordinary, ideal and reality
In this way, condensed into a focus.
How many times has he walked among us?
Crossing mountains and rivers together, bathing in blood and frost together.
Maybe we will see him sweeping the floor on the top of the train.
When you get off the bus, hold the child and the aunt.
Maybe we'll meet him and push the car at a gallop on the construction site.
Rescue and block the embankment, and step on the waves fiercely.
He is always as energetic, happy and in a hurry as in the morning.
Although the years he has passed are short, every minute carries his body temperature.
Always hot and shining!