Poet: A Hai in Spring City
Through your gentle eyes,
I sing loudly in your arms surrounded by mountains,
I am your favorite dragon,
You are my great mother,
Oh! My dear motherland,
I laugh with you and watch the wind and rain together.
Tears fall with you,
Tonight, I am chasing my dream with the stars.
Facing the sea and grinding it for you,
Oh! My dear motherland,
You're not afraid of powerful people,
You give unselfishly to the disabled and the weak,
The earth finally found your name,
Ah! Beautiful China!
Your poetic smile blooms in the world tonight,
Your beautiful mountains and rivers are magnificent,
Tonight I come back from the waves and dance for you in the wind.
I am your most loyal soldier,
I am your most obedient child,
For you, I will,
Standing in the raging storm,
Holding a fist to guard the door for you,
Fly! China!
Seeing you smiling in the wind,
I can embrace happiness,
Fly! China!
We are our own mainstream,
Dream and have freedom.
Struggling Lamb Poet: Ahai, a city in spring, I stood on an ordinary hill with a smile and sang repeatedly in the wind. Who understood my song, wrote it quietly and spread it in the dawn of hope? I am ordinary and simple, but I am definitely not a silent lamb. I'm still pursuing my dream tonight. I don't want to pretend for anyone, because I want you to see the hope in my eyes. Although I will be lonely, I will. I won't let you see my tears are deep and shallow. I admit that I long for a mountain full of gold coins, but I won't bury my head in greed, because I must rely on my own strength to catch the dawn of success. I am a struggling lamb, and my wool is willing to make clothes for you, but I will never dirty your soul. I will only love you deeply, live quietly in your heart, erase the cold and bitterness of winter for you, and pass it on to you by stepping on your hot dream. Poems are excerpted from A Hai's collection of poems "Spring City->;