Author-Ye Ting
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 deeply know that,
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 deserve to live forever in fire and blood!
2. Lovely China
Author-Fang Zhimin
My motherland,
Lovely China,
You made a glorious history.
You raised a great country. ?
I'm proud of your age,
Thousands of years of strong winds have not broken your tall and straight back. I am proud of your strength.
Resist internal troubles and foreign invasion, and go through the years. ?
I am proud of your light.
The Chinese nation firmly grasps its own destiny.
I'm proud of your spirit,
Reform and opening up are magnificent. ?
Lovely motherland, huh?
Wherever I go,
I hold your arm of strength.
No matter where I live,
You have warmed my heart. ?
Lovely motherland, huh?
You hold the helm of the new century.
You use speed, you use strength,
Create miracles that shock the world.
You use hard work, you use wisdom.
Has carried on another more brilliant development! ?
Motherland, motherland,?
You are always full of hope.
Motherland, motherland, you will always be full of vitality!
3. My "Confessions" Book
Author-Chen Ran
There is a heavy chain ringing under your feet.
You can 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.
4. Motherland, my dear motherland.
Author-Shu Ting
I am an old waterwheel worn by your river,
Tired songs that have been spun for hundreds of years.
I am a miner's lamp blackened on your forehead,
When you grope in the tunnel of history.
I am a withered ear of rice;
This is a roadbed that is in disrepair.
This is a barge on the beach.
Pull the rope deep into your shoulder.
-the motherland!
I'm poor, I'm sad,
I am your bitter hope for generations!
This is the "flying" cuff,
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years
-the motherland!
I am your brand-new ideal,
Just broke free from the mythical spider web.
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow,
I am your tearful smile.
I am the newly painted white starting line,
It's a crimson dawn, breaking out!
-the motherland!
I'm one billionth of you,
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.
You feed it with scarred breasts.
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.
Then take it from my flesh and blood
Your richness, your glory, your freedom!
-the motherland!
My dear motherland!
5. Prisoner's Song
Author-Lin
I cried and whispered about the history of this country.
Once upon a time, generation after generation,
But when you see people who are worried about their country and hurt their country,
Ji Zhi went to the execution ground angrily.
A wolf with a bloody mouth and fangs,
Always overbearing.
Oh! Nation, the mother of suffering!
For your age of 5000,
Countless heroes have died.
For your great achievements over billions of years,
How much loyalty to sacrifice!
The iron wall has blocked the ambition to serve the country,
Darkness, devouring the hopeful body,
Chains, broken wings of freedom,
How many nationals are imprisoned in this heavily guarded iron gate!
Stir-fried beans and glutinous rice, cheap national enemies.
Endless evil will eventually make those who suffer from it pay for themselves,
Smelly blood, washed with the blood of blood eaters.
Prisoner, new prisoner, stand firm, stand firm!
Beheaded and shot, discharged from the army;
Torture is common.
Prisoner, new prisoner, stand firm, stand firm!
Throw your head and build the pyramid of freedom,
Sprinkle our blood, dye it into a red flag and fly it for thousands of years!