Asking for the complete poem "If I Were a Bird" by Ai Qing. The complete poem and the meaning of the poem.

Ai Qing's "I Love This Land" is selected from "The North"

I love this land

If I were a bird,

< p> I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This land battered by storms,

This river of sorrow and anger that always surges with us,

The angry wind that blows endlessly,

And the extremely gentle dawn from the forest...

- And then I died,

Even feathers rot in the earth.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes?

Because I love this land deeply...

< p> November 17, 1938