Modern poetry about home in my heart

When the morning breeze blows the glow and illuminates the river

Young friends are busy on the hillside

The young men in the garden quickly wipe off the hot sweat

Look at the mountain flowers

The girl’s smile turned red

There are also the layers of orchards

And the patches of farmland

How distant are the joyous songs

When the setting sun dyes the lower floors of the forest

The sika deer in the enclosure are jumping and having fun

The young man of the breeder is quick to put on his clothes Clothes

Listen to the sound of the deer crowing

Reverberating in the green valley

And the machine repair factory

And the The workshop of a pharmaceutical factory

Hard-working hands weave dreams

By the Nianpan River at the foot of Chengzi Mountain

A group of intellectual youths live

The pursuit of the past

The expectations of the past

This is the home of our youth

When time passes, things have changed

The hustle and bustle of the past drifts away with the wind

The friends from back then are no longer around us

Lamenting that life has been wasted

No nostalgia for the past anymore

Only that letter Letter

Only that one photo

Youthful friendship is an eternal longing

By the Nianpan River at the foot of Chengzi Mountain

There once was a group of people Young partner

We have gone through the bitterness

We have gone through the sweetness

This is our former home

This is the place in our hearts Home

(April 20, 2017 at Shenyang Vanke City Garden)