In order to avoid the pain of the next generation
We want to-
I would like to sit in this prison!
We were born rebels,
We have to turn this upside-down Gankun around!
We are going to knock this unreasonable thing over!
Today, we went to the prison.
What's so rare about going to jail?
In order to avoid the pain of the next generation,
We want to-
Willing to sit at the bottom of the prison
My confession
The heavy chain was ringing at his feet,
Let you hold the whip high;
I don't need any confession,
Even if the chest is facing the bloody bayonet!
People can't lower their noble heads,
Only those who are afraid of death beg for "freedom";
What is torture?
Death can't make me talk!
I laugh at death,
The devil's palace swayed in laughter;
This is my confession of party member.
Sing a triumphant song and ruin the Chiang dynasty.
The doors that people come in and out are locked,
The hole the dog climbed out of was open,
A voice shouted:
Climb out and set you free!
I long for freedom,
But I know very well-
How can a human body crawl out of a dog hole!
I hope that one day,
Underground fire,
Burn me with this living coffin,
I hope to live in fire and blood forever!
-"Prison Song" written by Ye Ting on the cell wall of Chongqing Zhazidong concentration camp and "China-US Institute of Special Technical Cooperation"
The sky is full of snow and sadness,
Why should the revolution be afraid of beheading?
Make your son proud,
Revenge for the king of Chu for three years.
It doesn't matter if you behead,
As long as the idea is true.
Kill Xia,
And the afterlife.