When I die,
Yu Guangzhong
When I die, bury me in the Yangtze River and Yellow River.
Suddenly, my head was resting, and my white hair was covered with black soil.
In China, the most beautiful and motherly country,
I slept peacefully, on the whole continent,
Listen on both sides. The requiem starts from the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
Two eternal music, surging and facing the east.
This is the most indulgent and spacious bed.
Let's sleep contentedly and think contentedly,
Once upon a time, there was a young man in China.
Looking west at the frozen Michigan River,
Want to see the dawn of China through the night,
Gluttonous map, from West Lake to Taihu Lake,
Go to Chongqing, where there are many partridges, instead of going home.
▲ Yu Guangzhong-"Four Rhymes of Homesickness"
Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.
Yangtze river water like wine
The taste of drunkenness
It's homesickness
Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.
Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.
Blood-like begonia red
The burning pain of boiling blood
This is the pain of homesickness
Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
White as a letter.
Waiting for a letter from home
It's a homesick wait.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
Mother-like Chimonanthus praecox
Mother's fragrance
It's the fragrance of the country.
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
Sacrifice to the mausoleum of Huangdi
Yangtze River and Yellow River,
Running,
China descent.
For 5,000 years,
The sound of the waves remains the same,
The glory is still there.
Blood and fire swept through China,
Pour human feelings and love.
Gather into,
300 poems,
Deeply touched.
About right and wrong,
Success or failure is at stake.
Since ancient times,
Understand China and foreign countries.
Forget the hero,
How helpless is it?
Born brave and fearless,
The universe and atmosphere are divided into nine schools.
Living in the east,
Leading the world,
epochmaking
Yellow river pine
I stood at the top of the mountain,
Looking at the rolling Yellow River,
Run southeast.
Tao Jin is on the rise,
Set off a turbulent wave;
Turbid flow turns around,
Form a nine-song chain;
From the foot of Kunlun Mountain
Run to the edge of the yellow sea,
Put the central plains land
Split into two sides.
Ah! Yellow River!
You are the cradle of our nation!
Five thousand years of ancient culture,
Originated from you;
How many heroic stories,
Play by your side!
Ah! Yellow River!
You are great and strong,
Like a giant
Appears on the plains of Asia,
You used that hero's physique
Build a barrier for our country.
Ah! Yellow River!
You fell,
Huge,
To the north and south banks
Stretch out a thousand iron arms.
The great spirit of our nation,
Will be cultivated by you
Carry forward and grow!