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Don't jump so hard in your heart, dust can't stop my eyes ... I won't put down the loess and stick it to my heart. A few times in my dream, I went back to Yan 'an and hugged Baota shan. Thousands of voices call you-Yan' an mother is coming! Du Fuchuan is singing and laughing in the willows, and the red flag is fluttering. White sheep belly towel and red belt, relatives welcome Yanhe. Full of words to detain said not to come out, plunged into the arms of relatives. 220 Li Pu sent Liu Lin Puying to go home 10 years later. There are branches and roots at the top of the tree and relatives near the mountain. Lamb lamb looked at her mother beside her breast, and the small grain of rice supported me to grow up. Dongshan millet, west valley, red flag on the shoulder, book in hand. Teach me by hand. My mother sent us across the Yellow River. The revolutionary road is thousands of miles away, and I miss you all over the world ... three mouthfuls of rice wine, oil, steamed bread and charcoal fire, and I sit on the kang and surround myself. The kiln is airtight, and footsteps are still ringing in my head. As soon as Grandpa entered the door, he panted, "I dreamed of a chicken feather letter-I can really see my relatives …" My relatives saw tears of joy in their eyes. "You spent a lot of time defending Yanan, and your white hair has added a few more. "The communist youth league secretary also led the director of the office, and the shepherd boy of that year has now grown into an adult. The brushed enough paper is red, and the dolls are scrambling to hold hands. A sip of rice wine pushes the waves behind the Yangtze River. Ten years of revolutionary development, I can't talk about these 3,600 days ... 40 million legs and10 million eyes are not enough for me to walk! With a blue sky and a big mirror overhead, Yan 'an City shines in my heart: the streets are wide and flat, and the buildings are covered with rainbows; Bright lights, rows of trees welcome the spring breeze ... Compared with the past, I didn't recognize you. My mother changed clothes in Yan 'an. Yang Jialing's red flag flies high, and revolutionary Wan Li rises! Baota shan left footprints and Chairman Mao boarded Tiananmen Square! Zaoyuan lights shine on people's hearts, and Yanhe rolls and shouts "Forward"! Red guards, youth league, red scarf, our heroes from generation to generation ... striding forward along the socialist road, the brilliant Yanhe River is still ahead! With wings and feet, go back to Yan' an to see your mother! 1March 9, 956 Yan 'an