"Ashes return to dust, earth returns to earth, where will I return? Just like the blue sky, open your chest and let the feather tribe soar into the sky." This is the beginning of the poem

Facing the sea

One

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

Where will I return< /p>

Open your chest like the blue sky

Let the Yu clan soar into the sky

Will you welcome my arrival with the boundless emptiness

Two

When I found that too much speech

does not help improve the connotation of thoughts

Expand the spiritual vision

You want me to remain silent

And send a great wave

Wash away the dust of my soul

Three

O Mother who gave birth to all things

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You have witnessed the golden childhood of human beings

The high-spirited youth

The smug and ambitious manhood

Now when we will put all the bitterness in the water

When everyone vomits at you

Will you forgive the earth

Will the sorrow of the dusk

Four

You have nothing to do with it? Unparalleled tension

Flowing between restless humans

You are sometimes gentle and sometimes angry

Like a mother who is worried about her fate< /p>

The brother who lives across the wall

has been thinking about independence

He did not see his mother coming to his window

I am wearing a piece of clothing

my father left behind during the eight-year war of resistance against Japan

Can I be on an equal footing with you

Mingyue As proof, when she guides your ups and downs with profits and losses

My heart is also in the clutches

Surges

Let me Sitting on an equal footing with you

The ocean that flows without hesitation

I know you will not ignore me

When I wash away all my fatigue

Restore the pure color and watch you

My eyes also follow your surge

Covered by the perfect blending of the four oceans

Even include what you reflect

The vast starry sky

Six

You are nurturing new peaks

Since Everest surfaced

< p>You have been nurturing new peaks

Seven

Human beings always like to find all kinds of excuses

Insulting you

Except for one Silk Road

More time

You are the battlefield where human beings kill

The blood flowing on the shore

Also Through the rain

Back into your blue

How much history lies in your depths

How many conquests

How many are buried

Eight

If I could

I would let the black rivers

pass through the filter of my heart< /p>

Flow to you again

I will boil all impurities with my hot blood

I would rather let my own blood vessels become clogged

Leave a stench to return your innocence

Nine

The spring breeze that blows through your hair

also kisses my garden

Every time you applaud< /p>

Through thousands of rivers and mountains

Echoing again and again in my heart

I am waiting for your perfection

Waiting for human beings to no longer treat each other with different minds See

Waiting for the robber’s saliva to dry on my face

Waiting for the inheritance of my ancestors

No longer someone else’s unsinkable ship

Waiting for this shore and the other shore to merge into one and the same clan

Ten

When there is only one little bird left

At dawn Time

Repeat the songs of its ancestors

I am also on your ocean

Complete my poem dedicated to the future

You will In what way to recite

Whether it is to read in the tranquility of microwaves

or to sing with the rage of a storm

I only know when I say the perfect word Shi Hou

You laughed

But you still used your usual generosity

to cover up my ignorance and frivolity