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"Motherland, my dear motherland."
I am your dilapidated old waterwheel by the river
Hundred years of spinning songs
On your forehead, my blackened miner’s lamp
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You are groping along the tunnel of history
My shriveled rice ears; dilapidated embankments
Silt beach barge
The rope is deep< /p>
Lean into your shoulders
- Motherland!
I am poor
I am very sad
I represent
the pain of hope
"Feitian Sleeve< /p>
For thousands of years, flowers that will never fall to the ground
- Motherland
I am your brand’s new ideal
It’s just that the cobweb of myth has regained its freedom
I am your ancient lotus germ under the snow
I am hanging in the dimples of tears
I am the newly painted white starting line< /p>
Crimson Dawn
Spewing
- Motherland
I am one billionth of yours
< p>9.6 million square metersYour breasts are scarred
Feeding
I have endless aftertaste after losing it, I will endure mine
Then from my flesh and blood
To gain support
Your wealth, your glory, your freedom
- Motherland
My dear motherland