I am from Liushahe, Sichuan.

Liushahe published this poem in Sichuan Daily on 1984. Because I like it very much, I can always recite it: but last time I was busy cooking, I wrote a few unchecked words and typed the wrong words. It's been more than four years, and today I'm determined to make up for it. Let Sichuanese appreciate this poem that makes Sichuanese proud.

I come from Sichuan.

A mother in labor

The largest basin near China.

Dapeng is Li Long in 2000.

Give birth to you in a big basin

Give birth to me

Give birth to 100 million people

The soul has the clear rhythm of the cuckoo.

Blood has the voice of four rivers.

There is Li Bai's chic.

Have su Shi's affection

Warm as a glass of wine.

Pan Yangchun

Violence is like a string of peppers.

Laryngeal thunder

Or north out of the sword gate?

Or go east out of Kuimen.

Go all over begonia leaves

I can hear the local accent everywhere.

Or a floating platform island.

Or overseas Chinese live in the west.

Wherever ships and cars go in both hemispheres.

I am a descendant of Bashu.

Be proud.

Great Basin

Be proud.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue.

Fuck my Sichuan accent

Yelling at you

old

village

I

be

four

river

mankind

!

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