#originalpoem#
Approaching you
You are a girl lying quietly on the land of western Hubei
Vast and boundless The sparkling waves of light
are your eyes that keep twinkling
The graceful lotuses are in bud
are your shy and tender elixir
>The creeping waves of the waves
It is your evenly rising and falling chest
In the dusk
The green mountains like green are the place where you fall into dreams Pillow
In the morning light
The flowing willow silk is your graceful hair
Taste you
You are a person born in Jingchu Mother in the water town
Your new sweet and delicious lotus root strips
Make my barren tongue rich and colorful
The round and plump rice you nurtured
Make my dry skin become radiant
The white and rich aroma you brew
Make my lonely dining table warm and romantic
In autumn
Your sweat watered the ripe stems of the Long Mother Melon
In Spring
Your milk nourished all things and made them full of vitality
Talking to you
You are a monument standing in Chinese history
You use your passion to ignite the revolutionary fire
Spreading from Qujia Town to all parts of the country
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You use your life to preserve the revolutionary fire
Gather the footprints of martyrs in the reed swamps
You use your faith to spread the revolutionary fire
Brand it on the territory of Honghu Lake The spirit of Chuhonghu Lake
The embankment of Honghu Lake
The west wind tells the story of those turbulent years
Qujia Old Street
Bluestone wooden door Baptizing the souls who travel south and north today
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