Write a self-written poem about "brothers" (not real brothers, but brothers in love)

Take your mutilated body,

and smoke-stained eyes,

go home for me.

Go to my home.

Look at my old parents for me,

Give me greetings to the girl who loves me in my dream,

Visit the fellow villagers for me,

Brother,

Go home for me...

You passed by the noisy market,

Did you see the folks selling vegetables at the market?

That was my childhood friend.

We used to play together.

< p>Give them a smile,

Say hello for me.

Brother,

You passed by the big tree where jackdaws nest at the end of the village.

Have you seen my white-haired mother?

Hug my mother

Say hello to me,

Wipe away the tears that have not dried up for twenty years for me,

Wipe away the frost on her head for me,

Shout for me - dear mother,

Tell me about her again,

When the bullet entered my chest,.

I saw my mother’s tears and tears that will never fade in the years. It's so desolate.

Brother,

you pass by the short east wall,

looking at the jasmine fragrance filling the courtyard,

Have you seen that girl with big pigtails?

That is my lover,

It is the girl in my heart.

Dedicate your young life to me Shanlan,

Send me a message,

The battlefield after the smoke,

She is the most beautiful sight in my eyes.

< p>Brother,

When you pass by the streets and alleys,

Did you see children playing happily?

They have eyes like mine,

Same accent, same hair.

They are my descendants,

repeating my childhood games.

Brothers,

Give them a smile,< /p>

Let them laugh to their heart’s content under the blue sky.

Brother,

I will drag you with your disabled body again,

Look at it for me Look at the Yellow River Valley formed by history,

Look at the two sides of the Yangtze River formed by time?

Touch the golden wheat waves for me,

Listen to the ten thousand-year-old pines for me,

Smile to people for me,

Say hello to the earth for me.

I stay here,

I can never return to my hometown, I can no longer serve my elderly parents,

I can no longer hug my beautiful girl

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I will never see my old childhood friend again

In my lonely soul

I hope you can go back to my hometown for me,

Ask me for me My parents,

in my old age

remember that I am the most loyal son-in-law,

ask my dear girl again for me,< /p>

Tell her,

The rose she sent to my grave has long since withered,

But it will always be the brightest light in my soul.

Ask my folks for me

Let them still remember

The young son Lang

went to the battlefield over there,

I have never been able to return to my hometown since then.

Brothers,

Come to my grave!

Use your disabled body,

Use your painful eyes,

Come to the battlefield where we finally parted!

Here are the promises we carved with our lives, and

the pride we wrote with our blood.

I can no longer move my body,

I can no longer smile at you,

My soul is waiting here,

Still guarding the border.

Brother,

In the past twenty years,

The battlefield has long been calm,

In the peaceful and quiet night,

I hear you come here again and again,

Call me brother,

Cry and wake me up,

Brother,

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My brother in life and death.

Go home for me,

Looking back twenty years,

I can’t see my far away hometown,

I can’t hear the voices of my loved ones,

I can’t move my body,

I can’t open my eyes,

My soul is still there I have the same longing as ever,

I long for you to come here.

Brother, under the long smoke,

in the setting sun,

you come here again and again.

You hold your arms full of kapok,

With what you have wanted to say for twenty years,

You come here,

Brother, go home for me,

through the vast jungle,

cross the thousands of miles of fertile wilderness.

Go home for me,

Follow the railway track for me,

Follow the river for me,

Walk back The path we have walked.

Look at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for me.

Look at the flowers in spring for me,

the ears of wheat in autumn,

whether There are birds chirping on the ground,

and crowds of people.

Listen to the turbulence of the river for me,

the scenery on both sides;.

Greetings to my relatives,

Greetings to my Old friend.

Let them remember that

the young Chinese soldiers

are buried in this land.

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Let them remember,

I left my body here,

built the Great Wall for thousands of miles,

for thousands of years Embankment,

Our flesh and blood merge into the river,

My soul will wait here forever,

Watch our eternal home.

Brother, go home for me