The correct name of the poem is "Spring", and the full text is as follows:
Spring is here
The peach blossoms in Longhua are blooming
In those nights Open
On those blood-stained nights
Those nights were starless
Those nights were windy
Listening to the widow's sobs those nights
And this ancient land
is like a hungry beast at any time
licking the young people's lips Blood
The blood of the stubborn son of man
Thus passed through the long winter
After the season of ice and snow
After the endless sleepiness The expectation
These blood stains, stains of blood
In the mythical night
In the deep black night in the east
Exploded There are countless buds
Spring is everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River
People ask: Where does spring come from?
I said: From the tombs in the suburbs.