Song of the Angel in White
——Written on "5.12" Nurses' Day
This is a holy field
There is always warmth in it Soothing melancholy
This is a special "position"
There is always the figure of the patron saint who is never far away
How many summer, autumn and winter mornings, dusk, wind and rain
There is always a caring smile and light steps
Decorating the peaceful and quiet scenery
The white coat dances with the melody of life
Extremely ordinary, extremely ordinary We
the people gave us heavy praise
Angel who saved lives and healed the wounded
Building a healthy paving stone
——And responsibility and The exhortation of our mission
makes us unable to sleep and eat well and motivate ourselves day and night
Every day, we use the fingers of our hearts
to feel the joys and sorrows of patients
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Let the dusty mind shine with the dawn of hope
Every day, we use the radio waves of our eyes
to scan the patient's diet and daily life
The hard work turns into the silent spring rain that moistens things
When the despairing sadness turns into a smile
When the painful moans turn into words of thanks
Ripples of relief and happiness< /p>
It gently ripples in our hearts
Under the shadowless lamp, we are the surgeons in charge
The arms that have both sides
In the delivery room, We use careful care
to lift up the crying baby
Page after page of meticulous care plan
It is the trajectory of true love
Proofread medical orders carefully over and over again
Sacred duty to maintain the safety of patients
Thel the ice in the patient's heart
——We are burning The torch of love
Dedicate love in obscurity
——We are a stream with a long trickle
I am proud, I am an angel in the hearts of the people,
I am proud that I am the land that embraces life.