If I were a horse,
I should also run with all my might.
My footprints will remain in this eternal land forever,
My blood and sweat will stay in this turbulent river forever.
My scream will stay in this restless wind forever,
And the incomparably faint sunset on the top of the mountain ......
_ _ _ _ and then I died
Even fur will be integrated with this land forever.
Why should I run forever?
Because I love this land deeply. ......
This is a patriotic poem. The restless wind in the fast-flowing river implies the invading evil forces and keeps my blood and sweat and my screams forever.
There is also a faint sunset on the top of the mountain ... referring to its unyielding struggle and prospects.