A hard pen to praise the poetry of the motherland

Guo Moruo's Coal in the Furnace-Miss the motherland, my girl! I live up to your kindness and you live up to my thoughtfulness. I burned like this for the person I love! Ah, my lady! You should know my predecessor. Don't you think I am a reckless slave? Need me, a black slave, with a heart like fire. Ah, my lady! I think my predecessor used to be a useful pillar. Buried alive for many years, it will be seen again until now. Ah, my lady! I have often missed my hometown since I saw the light of day again. I'm so excited for the person I love!

Ai Qing's poems are not bad. You can search online and choose the one that suits you.